Date With A Dragoness: Part Seventeen - Pretty Little Statue

Satisfied, Ari gave a command. “Open.” She said, for Rose’s mouth to open. Likely expecting a kiss, the girl opened it slightly. Ari put a piece of rope in her mouth instead, her thumb not even lingering as she pushed it in enough to be held. “Close.” She commanded. Rose hesitated but did it anyway.

Now holding a piece of rope in her mouth, Rose watched Ari let go of the rope on that side, and then lean in. The look on her face suggested she expected something, a touch or a flick at least, but instead, Ari merely tied the dangling rope at the same place her hands were bound to. It looked like Rose was insulted as Ari leaned back out, taking the rope from Rose’s mouth unceremoniously. Even I would say that that was almost cold.

Ari continued on regardless, no doubt aware of Rose’s building frustration but showing no signs that she cared to act on it, grabbing another rope from my basket. Standing here beside them, I was almost annoyed on Rose’s behalf, though it was hard to think too much about it when Rose was presenting herself so readily.

Once again, Ari turned to her object of desire, a rope in hand for the girl in front of her while she stared, making a decision on what to change about her ****’s pose. After a few moments however, Rose tested her restraints. Every part of her body bar her hands and her raised knee were moving, which clearly wasn’t good enough for Ari.

The dragoness growled at Rose.

In a tone between annoyed and amused, she commented, “Again with this, you do not seem to learn, ****.”

Rose kissed the air at Ari in response, likely knowing full well what was about to happen.

I couldn’t help myself, I laughed at her imminent peril. The dragoness grabbed Rose by the throat, shoving her back into the pole once again, though without her foot in the right place to balance, the girl struggled to get it back underneath her, having to hop oddly. Ari came close, teasing Rose again by staring into her eyes, before letting go, leaving rose literally hanging as her leg trembled beneath her.

While she was recovering, Ari took the rope in her hand and undid it, tilting her head like she was thinking. After a few moments, she started walking to behind Rose, letting me be the center of attention. I looked at Rose’s wide eyes, seeing her desire to know what Ari was up to behind her. I of course, already saw the way Ari was putting a couple loops into the rope, readying it.

I called, making sure the ****’s eyes stayed ahead, “Hey there pretty thing, keep your eyes on me now, stones don’t turn their heads like scared little animals.” I said, giving her a wave.

Something in her eyes told me she now really wanted to argue, but it didn’t matter, especially not when Ari’s hands passed rope around her waist. On the front of the length was a set of five loops, reminding me of a belt of sorts, though I imagine the effect was going to turn out closer to a harness, my own still comfortably sitting in its place. Even now, the gem tempted me to find a mirror.

Pretty, haughty and glittering things aside, Ari walked around, less glittery, but still mighty pretty, and only slightly haughty, her hand reaching for a couple lengths of rope. With more acquired, she walked back behind Rose, again triggering Rose’s desire to turn. I gave my ‘statue’ a mischievous look in turn.

Ari took a moment before doing anything, preparing the rope by tying it at the desired points. This time, she seemed to reward Rose’s lack of struggling, her hands dropping the rope for a moment to lean in, giving a small kiss on Rose’s neck.

She commented, “see what happens when you’re good? Why don’t we keep at this, hmm?” With a hum, the dragoness continued her work.

This time, the two ropes were centered around those loops in the waist, both coming down from above Rose’s shoulders to frame her tits, then back up after being passed through a loop in the rope at her waist. It resulted in ‘V’ shapes that pressed in on Rose’s cleavage before, making them bounce as it was being tied off. To make them sit right, Ari fondled Rose’s chest, just a little more than was necessary, making sure they were sitting correctly in the tight rope frames.

Ari then came around, and once again grabbed more rope. This time, when she disappeared behind rose, the girl just looked at me, her pussy probably hijacking her brain as I posed at her. With a hand to my tits and pussy both, I asked, “you can answer me this time, do you like what you see?”

She finally, for the first time in a few minutes could speak, but it was nothing like before. “Oh yes, I want to be all over you so badly right now…” she said heavily.

Ari, once again having finished tying one end of the rope, reached out, speaking at the same time, “Is that so…” she said, her hand drifting close to the girl’s clit, the tone she took suspicious.

Rose nodded, clearly obeying the rule still, as my wording suggested.

Ari questioned further, beginning to circle her clit. “And you’re not just saying that to get out of these bindings sooner?”

Rose shook her head, as hard as she dared despite Ari’s closeness, biting her lip and making sure to keep staring at me.

Ari hummed, picking up her pace significantly, wildly stirring up the girl’s pussy. For a moment, it looked as if she’d finish her then and there, but before Rose could climax, she took her hand away, going back to fixing Rose’s bindings.

Rose was practically catatonic, having been robbed of her pleasure and barely keeping it together. She barely noticed Ari walk around and crouch down. The dragoness reached around under Rose’s raised leg, grabbing a rope that she had left dangling. With a quick application of skill, it was threaded through and around both the ‘belt’ rope, and the ‘V’ shapes, becoming a support that helped lift rose even further up, a stretch required to keep contact with the ground. It was then looped carefully on the other side of her pussy, mirroring the initial rope that came from behind.

Rose finally was focused back on Ari, her leg burning from the effort of keeping her up. Ari tied off the rope as she looked up, this time smirking.

She grabbed one last rope.

“You’re going to enjoy this.” She said.

The dragoness leaned in and kissed Rose’s standing leg, climbing the thigh until she got to Rose’s pussy. She gave it a kiss too, then dragged her tongue through it, letting pussy juices and saliva mix and fall in their immense excess, all while Rose failed to supress a moan. Once again, the girl was using all her willpower to stay submissive, looking forward to more of what she just experienced.

She was focusing so hard that when Ari tied the last rope to her lower ankle, she didn’t even care, just stared at her with a blank hunger, as if asking for more.

Ari swiftly got up, walking to the side. With a light tug, Rose’s remaining leg was pulled out from underneath her… and nothing happened. The ropes across her body were tied to hold her in place, and they did a wonderful job. Ari tossed the rope aside, its job done too.

“I think you’ve got one more thing from that basket, right princess?” she asked.

I nodded, putting the basket on the floor beside me and pulling out the collar. Ari collected it quickly, opening it while she approached Rose. She was staring more intently now.

“And this here is a proper statue of good quality.” She said, pleased, her hands dropping.

Of course, no good submissive went without their reward. Ari leaned in, starting with the way she had antagonised the initially resistance ****, their mouths coming close for the last time here. Ari finally kissed the girl. She didn’t hold back, at some point shoving her tongue into the woman’s throat to completely dominate her, stealing even the very air she was breathing. Rose was dazed and gasping as Ari pulled out, letting her tongue trail down her chin before magnetising to a breast.

That too, Ari paid attention to with ****, tweaking a nipple while working the other over, covering it in spit and pulling at it affectionately. Rose, unable to control herself anymore, started trembling, her tail being the only unbound thing left on her body. Ari ignored it for the moment, letting go of the girl’s tits. She seemed to have gotten distracted for a bit, choosing now to put the collar on a very needy Rose.

With a tinkling of metal, it was swiftly in place, complimenting the rope well. Ari smirked, nodding a hum before feeling up Rose again, this time traveling all the way down to her last area of reward. Both her hands travelled inwards, before suddenly darting, catching the tail that was curling around the pole, with a bit of coaxing, she had it off the pole, and lined up with Rose’s pussy. It made me question if it’d even fit for a moment, though clearly that was no issue.

Ari guided it upward, leaning in to give Rose’s clit a lick while it pushed in, slowly driving air out of the blissfully high girl. Her mouth extended into an ‘O’ shape, a drooling moan being **** out to make room for the length that seemingly didn’t end. It did end however, and ever one with a bit of flair, Ari took hold of the last stretch, now suckling deeply on Rose’s clit.

With ****, Ari shoved it all in at once, putting the moaning girl into silence by way of being completely locked up. It lasted a few moments, the bliss running its course to take Rose’s conscious mind away, replacing it with a moaning mess, something that attempted and failed to writhe, no doubt built to try and take everything from any dick that wound up in that rhythmically clenching pussy.

Finally, she went mostly still, Ari having disengaged to stand back up, licking her lips.