Chapter 7: Claire

In the morning we both went downstairs in our robes after sharing a frisky shower. Jane had cooked us a full English breakfast, joking that we'd probably need the energy. After we'd finished, the three of us chatted over a mug of coffee. At length Jane stood up and took her leave. Claire grabbed my hand as soon as she had gone.

"Come on," she said excitedly, tugging at me. "Let's get down there."

We practically ran down to the dungeon, tearing off our robes on the way. We looked around at the equipment, hardly knowing where to start. Claire marched up to the cross and stood with her back to it, legs apart and arms outstretched above her head.

"I want to have a go on this," she announced.

I fastened the cuffs around her dainty wrists and ankles. She wriggled beguilingly, pouting at me with full red lips.

"Oh you monster," she gasped. "I'm absolutely defenceless. What are you going to do with me?"

I grinned, and fixed the large red ball gag into her mouth. She squeaked pitifully. Then I ran my hands over her helpless body. I lingered on her breasts, which were ample but not too large, rolling her nipples between my thumbs and fingers until they stood proud. She had closed her eyes and was swaying her hips gently. I kissed each of her breasts, taking her nipples into my mouth and rolling my tongue around them. I kissed my way slowly down her stomach. She had a piercing in her navel, which I grasped in my teeth and tugged at delicately, causing her to squeal. Releasing it, I continued my journey down to her pussy, the hair of which she'd had shaved into a pretty heart shape. I'd missed that before, but was enchanted by the effect now.

Her breathing got faster and faster as I approached. She tried to push her hips towards me. I carried on kissing, skirting round her pussy and down her left leg. She squawked in protest but I was hard-hearted, insisting on kissing the length of her gorgeous long legs so beautifully splayed for me. Finally I arrived back at her pussy by way of her right thigh. Slowly I licked her up and down. I used my fingers to part her lips and licked her again, tasting her juices, which were beginning to run freely. She gave a blissful sigh as I found her clitoris and ran my tongue around it. I flicked it a couple of times and decided to try something that one of my mates had been boasting about at college. Using the tip of my tongue, I spelt out my name on her clit. Much to my surprise, it worked, and she went ballistic. Her body was squirming in its restraints and she began panting heavily. Encouraged, I began on her name. I got about halfway through before she came. I looked up at her rapt face. Her chin rested on her chest and a thin trickle of saliva had escaped her mouth around the gag. She slumped in her bonds so that she hung from her wrists.

I gave Claire a moment to recover, then unfastened the cuffs and helped her down.

"Wow!" she exclaimed. "That was intense! What shall we try next?"

I coloured slightly. "Well, you know what we did on Wednesday?"

She thought for a moment before her eyes opened wide. "You mean the strap-on?"

I nodded. "I'd like to go all the way. It felt so, I don't know, I can't describe it, but it was good! Do you mind?"

"Not at all," she grinned wickedly. "To tell the truth, I loved it. It made me feel very powerful."

She found the rope that Jane had used and tied my wrists and ankles to the chair legs. I tugged at the bonds but she knew what she was doing. I was helplessly fixed with my bum stuck in the air, open to anyone. Claire stood in front of me as she donned the strap-on. She wrapped her fist around it and pointed it at me, lewdly stroking it up and down. It looked huge, far longer than my own average-sized cock. As I watched, she took the tube of lubricant and smeared it liberally over the length of the rubber dildo. She moved out of my sight and I felt her slick fingers probing my anus, rubbing more of the lubricant into my hole.

She took her fingers away and I felt the hard unyielding rubber prodding at me. I grunted as the head parted my sphincter, then passed through it. As the dildo gained entry, my anus closed up slightly to grip the shaft firmly. Claire continued to push and I felt a strange slithery sensation in my rectum as the tool thrust its way deeper into me. My cock was as rigid as the dildo itself by the time Claire had it lodged all the way in. She paused for a moment, her hands reaching down to fondle my balls.

"Ahhhh, Christ!" I gasped, as she pulled almost all the way out and then, with infinite care, slid it home again. By now my arse was thoroughly lubricated and could offer no resistance as she quickened her movements. She pumped in and out of me, harder and harder. My anus felt like it would never close up again. I was grunting and moaning nearly constantly. Finally she rammed it in as deep as she could and reached under me to grab my cock. Roughly she gripped me and began to wank me. With a long cry I came all over the seat of the chair, my anus grasping at its assailant in spasms. I lowered my head with a sigh. Claire smoothly slid the dildo out of me and untied the ropes that secured me to the chair. Shakily, I sat down on the floor and watched her remove the strap-on.

When I'd recovered, we put on our robes and headed upstairs, arm in arm, to join Jane for a spot of lunch.

"You two sound as though you're having a good time," she remarked waspishly. "I could hardly concentrate on my work with all the racket from down there." She looked at us slyly. "I must say, you seem to be getting on very well together."

"Jealous, Jane?" teased Claire.

Jane laughed gaily. "Of course I am, you twit! You guys are down there having a bundle of fun and I'm stuck up in my room working. Do me a favour and take it easy on him this afternoon. With any luck I'll have all this finished by early tomorrow, and I'd love to join you."

After lunch, Jane returned to her study. Claire and I relaxed in the sitting room for a while, but after surfing through what seemed like hundreds of cable channels and finding nothing worth watching, we looked at each other.