Chapter 36: Saturday Evening: Rosa’s Scene

“Whoa...”

“Whoa is right Ally ... this is way bigger than I was expecting it to be.”

Rosa nodded her head. “And just bright enough to really see what we need to. I wonder if they have a room that will work for our scene?”

A woman wearing a large, slightly reflective pin on her shirt walked over to them. “What did you have in mind?”

“I’m sorry, you are...” Rosa began, stopping as the woman blushed slightly with embarrassment.

“Oh, my apologies. I’m one of the volunteers tonight; some of our members like to call us the dungeon masters. You can always tell us by this pin with the dark V on it.”

“That’s good to know; thank you” Kara smiled “does this space have any areas that would be good for an interrogation scene?”

The woman’s eyes lit up as a grin appeared on her face. “Three rooms actually. One Medieval in feel, one Medical, and another that looks like the sort of thing you might see in a police station. Do any of those work?”

“Either of the last two. Can we see both of them before we make our choice?”

“Certainly! I’ll show you both of them.” Kara nodded to the others and started to follow the woman. “This is the station room; typically used for good cop/bad cop or spy scenes.”

I like the pretend see through mirror, and the look of the chairs. But I’m not sure there’s enough space for everything Rosa wants.

Agreed partner. Now, if there were hooks in the ceiling or something, that might work.

Possibly Manny. If she still wants to be double teamed by us though, that might still be awkward. Maybe with one of in a chair, and the other from behind ... or on the desk.

Kara glanced at Rosa and gave her a reassuring smile. “We’ll give this a proper discussion once we’ve seen the other space, okay?”

“Sure.”

I think the desk might have just enough height to make the person in her ass comfortable. Also, I’m pretty sure I saw some rings in the ceiling. If I’m right, they seemed to be far enough away from both the desk and the wall that we’ll have room to use the floggers.

“If you need a way to keep someone from moving, this room does have two sets of O rings in the ceiling, as well as some on one of the chairs. There’s also a St. Andrews cross secured to the right wall; it’s a little hard to see with the way the lighting usually works in this room though.”

She’s right darling! It’s right there.

Kara looked again where Allison was pointing. Oh, yeah. I see it now. That would work for almost everything. And are those cuffs already attached to the top of it?

“You spotted the upper cuffs I take it.”

“Yes.”

“Those are designed to ease the pressure traditional ones would put on your bottom’s wrists during longer scenes. They’re adjustable enough to fit most people. If you’ll follow me to the other room...”

“Of course” Allison replied as they began to move again. “Are the lights stuck at that level?”

“No. There are controls on the other wall, but since most people seem to be okay with the room the way it is I’m not sure how much adjustments you can make with them. Now, the other room is this way a little.”

“Here’s the other room. You can clearly see the large examination table in the center and the storage surfaces. But that’s about it for this space.”

This would make the fucking part much easier, but I’m not sure if the logical jump from interrogation to strapped to that table would be very effective.

It would take slightly more plot setup than I originally had in mind, but I should be able to do that part. “Thank you. I think we need to discuss this a little bit.”

“Of course. If you need anymore help, just let one of us know.”

Kara waited until the woman left the room, then turned to Rosa. “We can see pros and cons for both rooms. Did one feel more right to you?”

“I think the other one. The only thing that might be awkward would be the dildos. But, that’s without really knowing any details about your wicked plan.”

“We can make this room work, but it might stretch your suspension of disbelief a little. If you’d really rather we work with the other room, we’ll do that though.”

“If only we were the only ones using the spaces ... it could be fun to be taken from one room to the other.”

“That’s something to keep in mind for the future if this goes well, certainly.” Someday, when maybe have the space to set up such rooms for ourselves if we’re really interested.

Maybe, partner, but I don’t know how much use we’d really get out of such rooms.

“Yeah. Let’s stick to the other room. Would you plan to use the whole room?”

“Including that X cross? The idea has crossed my mind. Are you interested in that?”

“I was ... kind of imagining something like that earlier.”

“Do you have any limits we didn’t already talk about? Places that you don’t want certain toys to go perhaps?”

“I want to largely leave that up to you. Can we play that by ear maybe? Perhaps start soft and get more intense as I warm up to things. Especially where the pain play is concerned.”

“As long as you can clearly indicate if something isn’t okay.”

“The only limit I can think of is nothing that you know to be actually dangerous. I’ll give you one of those stealth smiles we were practicing in class. And if I can’t do that for some reason, we can use the thumbs up and down system.”

“That should work.”

Allison put the toy bag down on a small table in the corner. “One last question that we just thought about a little while ago. Do you only want us to use the dildos because we’re sufficiently not boys, or because you’re not comfortable with a real penis at the moment?”

“The former, definitely. After I’ve had a chance to finish cleansing my life of any reminders of him, I’ll probably be interested in looking for another male partner. But for now I’m really only comfortable doing things like that with other girls.” She paused for a moment as Allison began to lay out some of the toys. “Does your dildo squirt?”

“Is that something you want, or don’t want?”

“Definitely don’t; that’s why I brought this one from my collection.” She reached into her small bag and pulled out a massive, bright red dildo, and handed it to Allison. “I do have a harness that fits in too; I’m not sure if you have more than one.”

“No, we only have the one. This actually fits in you?”

Rosa giggled for a few moments. “It’s only a little bigger than yours.”

Kara watched Allison lay the two next to each other. “By a good inch long, and half an inch thick. I’d have trouble taking this, that’s for sure. But if you’re sure it will be comfortable, then we really don’t have much room to say no.”

“It’s a bit of tight fit, but that’s another of the reasons why I brought it. It’s so unlike his dick in every way that I can’t possibly confuse it with him. Neither can I confuse yours for that matter.” Rosa glanced over at Emanuel, then clearly looked at his crotch for a few moments. “Uhm ... may I ask if...”

Sweetheart? Do you mind?

Not really. We should let Vanessa answer that question though.

Oh yeah, especially with that pleading look in her eyes. Kara turned to Vanessa. “You can field this one.”

“I’ve not had his monster in me down there, but I’ve gotten enough good looks and tastes of it to know that he’s actually a little bigger than it.”

Rosa’s eyes blinked several times as she shook her head. “I’m suitably impressed. And I’m ready to start this when you are.”

Vanessa headed toward the open doorway. “I think I’ll explore the space a little more and see what other people are getting up to. I think this scene might be too intense for me right at the moment.”

“Of course. If you do decide to come back before we’re done” Kara paused “then just glance in and make sure one of us gives you the okay first.”

“Understood. Have fun you guys!”

Kara nodded her head, then turned to Rosa with a wicked smile on her face. “Oh, we will. That’s for sure.” Vanessa quietly closed the door behind her as she left. “One last question; are you okay with wearing a blindfold if the scene should call for it?”

“As long as it’s not uncomfortable.”

“It’s very comfortable.” Rosa nodded her head. “Now, I believe we’ve covered everything we need to as far as negotiations are concerned.”

“Yes. Where do you need me to start?”

“Sitting in that chair, with your wrists held behind your back. You can use the chair for stability if you need to.” I’m torn whether or not we should start with her blindfolded.

Does that add to the scene in a tangible way darling?

Not that I can think of. When it’s time to start using the alternate tools, possibly.

After she’s had a VERY good look at every single one of course.

I like the way you think my muse. Kara approached Rosa closely. “As promised, now you can know our nationalities” she began, lowering her voice until only Rosa could hear it “and we’re all KGB agents. You’ve been caught working with the Americans, passing along state secrets and plans for several new stealth vehicles. The scene will start when Allison and I step out through the door.”

“Understood.”

Okay. Allison followed Kara out through the still open door. Did you figure out how to work the lights?

No, but I noticed Manny looking at that wall. What did you see Manny?

Three sliders, labeled ‘table lamp’, ‘rack light’, and ‘interrogation lamp’. I’m guessing ‘table lamp’ is talking about the smaller one Allison laid all of the toys out on.

That sounds right to me. What were the positions of the sliders?

‘Table’ and ‘rack’ were almost all the way down, while ‘interrogation’ was up about half way.

Which means we can really intensify that light if you think it would fit the scene.

That depends on how Rosa reacts to us. If she’s ‘trying to resist’, then yes. Kara glanced around them, sighing loudly at the half a dozen people surrounding them. “We’re about to start a scene. Can you all please give us a bit of space?” One of them nodded and stepped back a bit. Really?

I’ll flag down one of the DMs.

Thank you Ally. Kara watched Allison wave at the woman from earlier; she quickly approached them with a much more serious look on her face.

“I’d like all of you to remember that we consider it rude, and potentially dangerous, to stay too close to a scene in session. If someone has asked you to step back, please do so immediately; and be sure to maintain a reasonable distance even if they haven’t.” Kara watched the crowd quietly disperse. “I hope that didn’t pull either of you out of your head space.”

“No, we’re just about to start actually. Is that ... normal?”

“Only among new people who haven’t read the basic etiquette pamphlet that’s available to everyone right at the window you checked your phones at. Were they obvious enough?”

Allison nodded her head. “I noticed the holder, yes. We were already briefed on that by a few people, so I didn’t think too much about it.”

“I’ll mention that as a concern to Marta. If you need any more help, please don’t hesitate to let us know.”

Kara nodded her head, then took a deep breath in and out. “Come Comrade Annisvoya!” she began, a slightly credible Russian accent to her words “it is time to check again on little Tasha.”

“Yes Commandant!” Allison replied, her own accent almost ridiculous enough to make her giggle.

Kara approached the now closed door and knocked twice, waiting a few moments to add the other three. “Comrade Yerkov...” she started, pausing for a few seconds as the door swung up. “Good. Has the prisoner surrendered yet?” Kara shot a quick glance at Rosa and followed it with her right thumb pointing down.

“Not yet Commandant. If she did, I would have sent word to you immediately!”

“That is too bad for her then...” Kara began to reply, approaching Rosa as she wordlessly gave her a predatory grin “because the great leader grows tired of her stubbornness. In his great wisdom, he has authorized the use of ‘those’ techniques.” She turned back toward Allison. “Annisvoya, close the door behind you.” A satisfying ‘click’ accompanied the thump of the door closing before Kara turned back to Rosa. “Now, little Tasha, I am very aware that you think of yourself as ‘tough’ and ‘stoic’. But do not think this little act will work much longer ... not when we are done with you.”

Rosa gave Kara her best death stare, then grinned. “Nothing you can do will convince me to say anything more than this!” she replied with a very convincing accent.

“You will quickly change your ... tune once you have seen the tools I have at my disposal.” Now, turn the table light up enough that you can just about make out the outlines of the toys. Kara ‘grinned’ as a small light slowly came to life above the table, illuminating the table edges. Most of the toys remained dark blobs on its surface; only the knife glittering slightly in the dim light. Rosa’s eyes went wide, a small grin briefly flashing on her face before it was replaced by slightly exaggerated apprehension. “Not enough? You are a great fool.” Again; this time let them all show nice and clear.

Got it.

Kara watched Rosa’s eyes carefully scan the table as the light began to grow brighter again; her apprehension betrayed only by the sparkle in those eyes. “Ha! This is the legendary advanced techniques tool kit? That could not scare a fly!”

“I will let you in on small secret, ‘comrade’. You see the fake dicks on the far end of the table?” Rosa ‘looked away’ pretending to sneak another peek. “Those are there for good prisoners who know when to speak, saying what needs to be said. That could be you.”

“Ha! I have no interest in such things.”

“Very well. If you insist, then you should know other special thing in this room.” Kara carefully turned Rosa’s head in the direction of the X. Raise the rack light to about half way. Now is the time for serious impact. “Illuminate it now Annisvoya!”

“Yes Commandant!” Kara’s smile grew wider as the light over the rack slowly grew brighter, bringing it into full view as Rosa gasped in ‘surprise’. “Your next order Commandant?”

“Untie little Tasha and bind her to the device! Facing me.” Kara leaned in by Rosa’s ear. “You can struggle and try to get away if you’d like.” Rosa grinned broadly for a brief moment. Manny, Rosa will try to make a run for it once Allison ‘lets her go’. You can catch a slippery little spy, right?

Actually, I think it works better if Allison is the one who catches her, and she slips out of my grasp when I ‘untie her’.

Does that work for you Ally?

Sounds fun!

“Comrade Yerkov! Untie her now!”

“Yes Commandant.” Emanuel silently ‘undid’ the ‘knot’ holding Rosa’s hands together; Rosa grinned and started running toward the door. She blinked in surprise as Emanuel’s hands seemed to give, letting her streak past only to be caught by a grinning Allison. “My sincerest apologies Commandant! That has never happened before!”

“Then make sure it does not happen again! Annisvoya, bring the naughty little girl here.” Rosa squirmed and ‘tried to break free’ of Allison’s firm grip; Allison slightly increased her grip and laughed softly in Rosa’s ear. “Good!” Kara started again as Rosa came to a stop in front of her “we can begin technique number one once Tasha has no more clothes. Naughty prisoners do not deserve them, and they will only get in the way of our first tool. Make sure not to damage them; they are property of state after all.”

Rosa leaned in as Kara reached the collar of her t-shirt. “I have a change of clothing in my bag; these are old and would tear quite easily if you want them to” she whispered into Kara’s ear.

“So that’s why there’s a small cut in the front of your skirt. If you’re sure.” Rosa flashed a quick thumbs up. Kara grinned and pulled back slightly from her. “Little Tasha, you have not given state clothing respect they deserve. Yerkov, go to the table and...” Kara began as Vanessa’s face peeked in through the window in the door. Kara grinned, then turned back to Emanuel. “Let in Assistant Dmitrokya first.” Make sure she knows our names, but also knows that she’s to not speak unless one of us tells her its okay.

Will do. Is Rosa okay with her playing a part.

Rosa glanced over at the door, then breathed in a second. “Yellow.”

Hold that for a moment Manny. Let her go for now my muse. Allison opened her hands, releasing her grip on Rosa’s arms. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing yet. Is Vanessa just coming in to watch, or do you think she’d want to participate?”

“If she wants to, are you okay with that?”

“Not assisting with any of the actual play of the toys, but I do think this scene needs another character.”

“Perhaps someone whose only job is to fetch me the tools I need, when I need them?”

Rosa grinned, nodding her head. “She doesn’t need to be silent is she doesn’t want to. As long as it’s more of what you’ve already done so far, that will work.”

Kara nodded her head. Okay, now you can let her in. Let her know, before she enters preferably, that she’s welcome to participate in the scene if she wants, but only as my assistant who does what I say and replies the same sort of way you both are already.

Okay. Give me a few moments to see if she’s okay with this. Kara watched Rosa take the opportunity to stretch a little. She was initially interested in watching, but when I offered the role she said ‘that sounds kind of fun actually’. Keep the same name you wanted me to give her earlier?

Yes. Emanuel stepped back into the room, closing the door behind him. “Anything else while we’re paused Rosa?”

“No, I’m good to resume.”

Allison slipped her hands back over Rosa’s arms, clamping down firmly. “Green?” Kara asked slightly louder.

Rosa nodded her head. “Green.”

Emanuel opened the door again, whispering briefly to Vanessa. “Come Dmitrokya, the Commandant is waiting for you.”

“You called, Commandant Laristova?”

“Bring me my knife.”

“As you ordered, Commandant.” Vanessa quietly picked up the knife, pretending to hold it as if the blade was sharp.

I like that phrasing! Kara flashed a quick thumbs up to Vanessa, then turned back to Rosa, the earlier grin back even bigger than before. “There is only one right way to handle clothing damaged like yours.” Kara pulled Rosa’s shirt away from her with one hand, then rested the edge of the knife on the bottom hem. Switching the grip of the knife so that her hand could hold it and the shirt, she started to pull it away from the knife’s edge. Roughly an inch came free from it’s now neighbor. Kara continued to pull and saw the knife, tugging as she went up the shirt.

She stopped suddenly as the point of the knife came to rest just below Rosa’s breasts. “I will give you another chance to talk. If the next words out of your mouth are not ‘I’ll tell you what I know!’, then I will expose what is still hidden here.”

“Never!”

“You have strong will; but mine is stronger.” Kara resumed ‘cutting’ the shirt, laughing as the collar broke into two, causing the shirt to fall formlessly onto Rosa’s arms. “No bra? You are naughtier than I first thought little Tasha. Let us see if you are naughty enough to not have underwear either.” Kara lined up the edge of the knife with the cut slit in Rosa’s skirt, pulled it away from her body with that hand, and began ‘cutting’ the skirt in half. It fell unceremoniously to the ground a few moments later. “Indeed, you are extra naughty girl. We will show you what happens to girls as naughty as you are.”

“Your threats mean nothing to me! They are empty!” Rosa shouted as Allison tightened her grip slightly.

“I will show you they are not ‘empty’. Annisvoya, hold her in front of the device; Yerkov, secure her to it.”

“Yes Commandant” they replied in unison, quickly moving a struggling Rosa to the X shaped rack. Rosa sighed happily for a brief moment as her first wrist was locked into place, then began to struggle again once the second one was in place. “What about her legs Commandant?” Allison began to ask “she can still kick them as they are.”

“You are right. Assistant!”

“Yes Commandant?”

“Bring me additional bindings for her ankles.”

Vanessa glanced at the cuffs laying next to the floggers; Kara flashed a thumbs up, then pointed to a pair of caribiner hooks next to them. “As you ordered Commandant.”

“Annisvoya! Yerkov! Hold her legs still while I put on new bindings.” Kara flashed a questioning glance to Rosa; she returned the glance with a brief but bright smile. She still attempted to thrash about as Kara took the first cuff, secured it on Rosa, and attached that cuff to the rack with one of the hooks. She rapidly secured the other one, leaving Rosa spread wide open, facing them. “Good. I will show you little bit of what you could have now if you were not naughty prisoner.”

Kara began to her fingertips down Rosa’s neck and in between Rosa’s breasts, then under and around each one. After briefly flirting with her areola, they resumed their journey south, stopping just above the top of Rosa’s outer lips. “You ... really think this will work? Then you are a fool!”

The slightly vicious grin returned to Kara’s face as her fingers came to rest again on Rosa’s neck. “Then you will learn what naughty earns you instead.” She again angled each finger toward Rosa, passing the one for the tips and resting her nails on Rosa instead. She dug in slightly, resuming their southward journey. Rosa gasped as Kara’s nails ran down her neck, and moaned very softly for a moment with the dance down and around her breasts. “Do you feel like talking yet naughty Tasha?”

Rosa let out an indignant laugh. “I can’t even feel what you’re doing.” Kara watched her eyes linger on the knife on the table. “If you want me to talk, you’ll need to try much harder.”

Kara’s grin grew wider, taking on a wicked look. “Harder, you say? If you insist, then I have no choice...” she paused dramatically for a few moments, then turned to Vanessa. “Dmitrokya! Bring the blade.”

“As you ordered, Commandant.” Vanessa picked up the knife with both hands, holding it out to Kara.

Kara nodded her head, taking it in one hand and unsheathing it with the other. “Hold this Dmitrokya.” Vanessa nodded her head, carefully taking the sheath; Kara turned back to Rosa. “I hoped it would not come to this, but since you are so stubborn...” she started, putting an intentional excitement into her voice while she rested the point of the knife on Rosa’s neck “then I will do what I must.”

Kara watched as Emanuel quickly walked to the doorway, nodded at Rachel, then came back to Allison. He leaned in and exaggeratedly whispered something into her ear; she nodded her head briefly, then approached Kara. “Commandant! One of the generals needs to speak with you right now!”

Kara flashed a quick, reassuring smile and thumbs up to Rosa, then turned back to Allison. “Annisvoya ... you will take knife, and make sure naughty Tasha does not go any longer without attention. I will return as quickly as possible.”

Allison nodded her head, taking the knife. “Yes Commandant!”

Kara grinned and walked quickly to Rachel. “Is there something we’re doing wrong?” she asked quietly.

“If that were the case, one of the safety volunteers would have caught your attention instead. I wanted to make an observation and offer a little help if you want it.”

“Considering this is our first real time trying a scene like this? Sure.”

“While I understand that most interrogations are one person affairs, I think yours would be even more effective if one of your partners was as active as you. Particularly if Rosa’s declaration meant what I think it does.”

“Unfortunately, we only have the one knife so there’s not much else I can give Allison to do. Our claws won’t have the right atmospheric effect.”

Rachel grinned, laughing softly for a moment. “That’s the only reason you’re having her just stand there?” Kara nodded her head. “Then I can definitely help.” She turned around, looking at someone Kara couldn’t quite make out. “The sharps bag, and be quick about it.”

Oh, that’s her ‘slave’ behind her. Wait, could she...

She turned back around to face Kara, a small leather satchel in her hand. “You and Allison should choose whatever blades you own next, but I can definitely lend you one for the night. With the expected caveats, of course.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Do you still only feel comfortable with a blunted one, or do you want to try one with a proper edge?”

“The only difference would be that we could use the edge too, right? And that would mean needing to be more careful when handling it I imagine.”

“Especially if you’re actively using the sharp edge. You should probably test the pressure you’re using on yourself first though.” They glanced at Allison, watching the point of the blade dance wildly around Rosa’s arms and stomach. “Or I suppose on your girl ... wife. It’s easy to forget you can get instant feedback from her too.”

“Allison and I are willing to try a sharp one.”

“Let’s see then ... if it’s just you two, then” Rachel started to rummage through the bag “maybe this handle length? Hold this one and let me know if the weight feels okay.” Kara took the knife and shook her head. “Too long?”

“Too light.”

“Then this one should do the trick.” Kara exchanged the knives and nodded her head. “That one is Luke by the way. Did you three have a chance to put together a first aid kit yet?”

“I don’t think so. Where would the nearest first aid station be?”

“That particular room has its own ... it should be inside the little table toward the front.”

“Oh! So the one we laid the toys out on. That’s handy.”

“A lot of people use that table for just that purpose.” Rachel paused for a moment, looking back into the room for a second. “I’m about to start a scene myself in the Medieval room. If you three should finish before I do, then please wait until I’m done to return Luke.”

“Of course.” I’m going to close the door on my way back in. I’m really grateful that Rachel’s willing to lend us one of her blades, but I’d rather no more interruptions for the rest of the scene.

Yes! I’m pretty sure Rosa hasn’t slipped much deeper yet, but I don’t want to run any risks if she does go deeper. Frankly, I’m surprised she’s allowing Vanessa to take part in the role that she is.

Kara closed the door behind her, briefly catching a few groans of disappointment from the group assembled just outside of it. I’m not. She’s in improv mode right now, and that’s probably playing a huge part in that choice.

Unrelated observation partner ... but we really seem to be magnets for voyeurs just about anywhere we go.