The First Humiliation

"I don't think we have much choice here, Clara." Alex said slowly, his tone was grim. Clara felt her heart pounding in her chest, beating a constant tempo which danced in her ears. She swallowed, feeling the rope around her wrist, and around her neck as well. The urge to squirm was overwhelming, and she could already feel her face heating up. It all felt so very real, it was so easy to get caught up in the moment, to forget that they were actually still in Alex's house. Her insides were churning with tension and nerves, desire and trepidation warred in her mind.

She tugged at her bonds, more for something to do than because she thought she could actually escape. Her throat felt dry, the rushing of her blood almost audible to her. She looked towards the floor, and then towards Alex, and then, finally, towards Lilly, who was still sitting on the bed.

"All right." Clara said, her fists curled behind her back. "Fine. You win. We'll do what you want if you don't hurt us."

"Hey, now, that's not the attitude to take." Lilly said, rising from the bed as she did. Clara felt her approach before she saw it, Lilly's hand reached down, cupping her chin. Clara shivered at the feeling of the other woman's fingers, Lilly's grip was both gentle and strong. and Clara felt her head turned upwards, so that her gaze was locked with Lilly's.

"You might even enjoy it." Lilly said, and Clara didn't have anything to say in response. Her stomach churned, anticipation coiling in her gut.

Suddenly, Lilly stepped back, clapping her hands sharply.

"Now here is what we're going to do. One of the two of you is going to get their hands free. The other one is going to be used as a safety for the first. The two of you are such a cute couple, I am sure you'd each hate to see the other get punished, right? So one of you is going to do absolutely everything I say, and the second is going to hope they don't get punished too badly if their partner doesn't! Got it?"

Clare nodded slowly. Her hands were still bound behind her back, and she could see that Alex was in the same position. She wondered how Lilly was going to decide who got to have their hands free. She didn't have to wait long, because Lilly moved passed her a moment later, dragging a small machine, which had her grinning with glee. Clara had never seen anything quite like it before. In shape, it was a small box, made of metal and wood. There was a series of buttons on the front, and it looked rather heavy. There was a connection near the top, which branches into a series of wires that had tangled like a nest of snakes. Lilly cursed softly to herself.

"Every damned time." She sighed as she untangled them. Now, Clara could see that the wires ended with suction cups, which could be placed directly against the skin. Suddenly, she felt goosebumps rising over her body, recognising that the box was an electrical generator of some sort! Her eyes went wide, and her breath caught in her throat. She could feel her nipples pressing against the bra she was wearing, the thought of what she was seeing was tinged with trepidation and yet also a tingling desire which swept along her skin. Electro-play! The original video hadn't had that, and Clara had not been expecting it. She had seen it before, of course, when she had browsed porn related to her fetish, she'd stumbled upon women or men who were being teased with electricity. At the time, she'd wondered what it might feel like, and the thought had consumed her for a dew days, fuelling some masturbation fantasies, before being ultimately put out of mind.

She turned, seeing that Alex was looking at her. He too seemed surprised, as if Lilly had not told him either. Clara considered for a moment whether she should speak up, she knew that Lilly would listen if she did. This was unexpected, new. As though Lilly was testing them, or seeing how far they would go. Clara was unsure, on one hand, she'd never felt anything like this before. On the other, she did trust Lilly, and Alex was right at her side. Shouldn't she want to push her limits before making up her mind? Shouldn't she be willing to try out something which had formed a core component in at least a few of her younger fantasies?

"Ah, got it!" By now, Lilly had managed to disentangle the wires, there were quite a lot of them, and Clara could see how they had gotten so knotted in the first place. Her throat felt dry, and she licked her lower lips, trying to restore some moisture. Her skin was pale, and a shiver crawled down her spine as she eyed the instruments which would in moments be connected to her body.

Lilly took a handful of the wires, and started to walk towards Clara. The brunette felt her heart go faster, the shadow of the other woman overtaking her.

"All right, Clara." Lilly said. "Why don't you show us your goods? Spread your legs for me like a good little slut. That's what you do for your boyfriend here, isn't it? Why don't you show me just what you have between those two legs of yours."

Clara felt her face colour at Lilly's words. Being called a slut made her heart race, and she didn't know how to respond to it, it was like a slap to the face. She looked up at Lilly, and then to Alex, no words were exchanged, and she realised she really didn't have much of a choice within the confines of the game. She awkwardly shifted her weight, trying to swing her legs around, her arms were tied behind her back, and it made the whole thing hard, but after a moment or two, she managed to angle her body, falling back on her butt, with her front facing Lilly. The blond woman smirked, making Clara feel vulnerable indeed as she spread her legs to the side, the fact that Lilly had seen her naked before didn't lessen it in the slightest, she felt her chest thumping, heat rising n her face. When her legs were spread, Lilly stepped forwards, and took hold of her skirt, she drew it down along her thighs and legs, sliding it off her and leaving her in her top and panties. Next, she bent over, the wires in hand. Clara closed her eyes as she felt Lilly's presence near her body, but that didn't help much. Lilly's fingers hooked the waistband of her panties, and slowly drew it down, exposing her womanhood to the cold air.

A moment later, Clara felt the soft touch of the suction cups, gripping the inside of her thigh. It felt sticky and firm, the weight of the wire making it heavier, it pulled at her skin greedily, making her body feel tighter around it. A shudder ran through her as Lilly placed another one, this one it was against the side of her womanhood, and then a third went on the opposite side. It felt...weird. The suction cups pulled at the skin of her pussy, but not enough to really part her lower lips, it felt as though she were behind held very gently there. The touch of the plastic was cold at first, but warmed up quickly.

After this, Lilly moved passed Clara and went to Alex, whom also had his hands bound still. Unlike Clara, who had been wearing a skirt, Alex's pants didn't have easy access, so Lilly had to have him kick them off with her help, undoing the buttons of his jeans one by one, and then pulling down his underwear. Clara watched with a strangely detached feeling, as though none of this were really happening. Once more, Lilly took some of the wires, and applied them to his body, gently sticking them to his shaft, and also his inner thighs and lower chest.

Then, when she was done, she walked back to the box from which the wires were snaking.

"The two of you might be wondering what I am doing." She said, Clara felt the wires grow taut as Lilly lifted the box, moving it to the bed, where she sat down with it at her side. "You've probably guessed what those wires are for, but you're still trying to piece together the whole thing. In a moment, I am going to turn on this box, and electricity will be conducted through those wires, into your bodies. It won't be painful, the voltage is too low for that, but you will find it arousing. You two lovebirds are so cute, I am sure you've masturbated together before, but let's see what happens when you don't really have much of a choice about it."

She flipped a switch on the box, and Clara gritted her teeth, the electricity flowed through the wires a half second later, and her skin started to tingle. The feeling was strange, not painful, or even unpleasant, but rather, like a wave of heat was being swept across her skin, followed by a tingling feeling that grew stronger and stronger the more she tried to blot it out. Her womanhood was being slowly teased, as if invisible hands were stroking and caressing it, the flow of the electricity was gentle, but intoxicating. Clara felt her toes curl, a surprised moan escaped her lips, her pussy was reacting to the stimulation, becoming more sensitive which only allowed Lilly to tease her further. She felt her nipples digging into the bra she was wearing, her clitoris was already starting to become warm, her legs felt weak, and heat was spreading through her body.

At her side, Alex was experiencing much the same. She could see that his cock had grown stiffer now, the suction cups were still connected to it, the electricity conducted directly into his member, flowing through his body, and teasing him all the while. His hands had balled behind his back, and his cock was twitching. The sight made Clara feel even more aroused herself, even more aware of her own helplessness and weakness. She and her boyfriend were both bound now, at the mercy of a total stranger who was bombarding them with sensations that made their toes curl and their bodies cry out for more.

Her mouth felt dry, and and tried to moisten it, her lower body was now alive with the sensation, her womanhood becoming more and more aroused, she felt her nerves crying out with every wave of sensation which spread from the point of contact that was the suction cups. Up close, they were warm and hot, direct and hard to ignore. But the further it travelled, the softer it became, so that it felt like waves were travelling through her body, strongest at her pussy, but felt through every inch of her now.

Alex was breathing heavily. His hands were still clenched, and each breath seemed to be a struggle, his member was clearly glorying in the sensation, the tip of his cock glistening with desire. She didn't feel much different. She knew that her pussy was wet now, she could feel it between her legs. All the strength had left her, and she could only sit and endure as the feeling grew and grew.

But Lilly didn't intend to allow them to just sit and enjoy it. As Clara watched, she leaned back on the bed, reclining for a moment, she watched the two of them struggle to endure the feelings she was forcing on them. Then, she kicked off her shoes, her legs were clad in black, nylon tights, Clara followed the curve of them, up towards her short skirt. Lilly's hands were already undoing the buttons there, and a moment later, her skirt fell to the bedside, revealing her black panties, which were already wet with arousal. Clara felt her breath catch in her throat, the sight of Lilly's near naked womanhood enough to send a shiver of desire running through her.

Lilly smirked, taking hold of the panties and guiding them down her legs, kicking them off a moment later to reveal her pussy in its full glory. She was so brazen, and so confident, she didn't even hesitate for a second as she stripped down. Lilly's fingers gently started to knead her womanhood, she grunted, feeling the stimulation, fondling herself as she watched the two of them.

She's masturbating to us...Clara thought to herself. Her head was spinning, the electricity continued to tear at her thoughts and fill her body with pleasure, her breathing was deep now, and every so often, she would moan as she felt the mounting pressure within her, a tight wire had coiled around her gut, and she felt warm, her skin flushed and red. Her clit was buzzing with delight now, sending tingles coursing through her body, stealing her breathe away and making her shudder.

Somehow, though, none of that seemed quite as important as the fact that Lilly was masturbating to them, treating them like a show, like a pair of slaves whom she could use as she wished. She hadn't even said anything! Just slipped off her clothes and started to touch herself! Clara felt her lower self churn at the thought, tried not to think of all the times she'd had fantasies where something like this happened. Herself and a friend caught, forced to abuse one another, and used for the pleasure of another.

Somehow, though, it had often been Lilly at her side as fellow hostage, rather than as the hostage taker.

That didn't matter right now. While she'd been thinking that, Lilly had shrugged off her top and bra, now she was totally naked, except for her tights which clung to her long legs. Her breasts were small, their swell was less than Clara's own, but her nipples were engorged and aroused, stiff and obvious. One of her hand was playing with them now, fondling her chest, even as her other was making circular motions, gently but firmly pressing against her womanhood, Lilly was breathing heavily now as well, each time she touched herself, a small moan escaped her lips, the sound was so enticing, so sexy, Clara felt her body responding, her own moans deepening. Fuck, she was really getting turned on by this! The constant contact of the electro-stimulation had made her ready, her own body was burning with desire now, waves of anticipation spread through her, and her skin burned - burned - to be touched as Lilly was doing with her own. Clara moaned, but her hands were tied tightly behind her back, and no matter how she struggled, she could not touch herself, could not stimulate her pussy or her chest.

Alex was in the same sort of situation. She could see that he was doing his best to hold his body back, his face was pale with effort, his skin was sweaty, his hair stuck to his forehead. His cock was clearly near the end of its endurance, the tip of his shaft was leaking, and he had become fully erect, his cock standing stiffly, twitching as the waves of electricity passed through it. The sight made her feel even more hot, even more aroused. Clara felt a growing confusion, not quite knowing what she was supposed to do or feel. Her boyfriend was getting aroused by the sight of another woman, he was going to cum to the show that Lilly was putting on! But then again, so was she. She could feel it in her loins, a burning, focused pressure that coiled about her, the way her skin felt so stretched and hot. The way her breath caught in her throat. Desire and need pounded through her, and she knew that she was close to the edge.

Lilly had changed tactics now. Spreading her legs wide, she had cut one of her hands down to two fingers, which she was furiously pumping into herself, the motion was violent, almost madness, her fingers entering and exiting her womanhood so quickly, driving so deeply into her that she gasped each time, her breathing had become quick, short, sharp gasps dominated, Her other hand was still clutching at her breasts, a sharp moan escaped her mouth, the sound drawn out and deep, making Clara's spine tingle. Lilly arched her body, gasping more and more loudly, her fingers moving with a sort of quick paced desperation, Her lower body had started to shift, moving back and forth as waves of pleasure washed over her. It was both hard to watch, and yet impossible to miss. Clara couldn't tear her eyes away, Suddenly, Lilly cried out, throwing her head back, her blond hair spilling messily around her forehead, she jerked and spasmed, climaxing in a single wild moment.

It was too much for Clara. She cried out as well, her own body hurdling over the final barrier of her self control, she felt the fire grow and grow between her legs, egged on by the soft but relentless waves which tore at her mind and nerves. She came moments after Lilly, her back arched, and she gasped, her hands balled into fists behind her back, the ropes around her wrists and neck constricted her even during the throes of her orgasm.

Alex came too. Though, whether he had been driven to climax by the sight of Lilly alone, or whether he had seen Clara's peak, and it had proved too much, she would never know. He grunted, a shiver spreading through his body as his cock spasmed, cum spraying from his tip.

After that, Lilly turned off the generator for a moment, gasping as she stood up. Her face and body were flushed.

"Well, well, well..." She said. "It's nice to see the two of you are so eager. Let's see now, one of you is going to be punished, and the other one is going to be my plaything. The question is, who do I want to fulfil each role?"