My Night with Yoshe
By atfirstdawn


*Mature content warning for BDSM/bondage
*© Keira Morrison/ atfirstdawn 2011-2012

*Dedicated to my friend 3DCaptor


The sweet and searing swipe of the lash raged through my body and forced my attention to his words as I lay tensed on the hard ground.

"Be gentle with my Yoshe" he ordered as he dropped the thick bull-whip beside me and began to walk away, leaving me bound, gagged and shackled to the cold stone floor of the dungeon by my ankles.

I growled in defiance, pushing my tongue against the overly large ball gag he had thrust into my mouth.  He turned back, smiled and slid the heavy metal door into the opposing wall and was gone. I closed my eyes and growled again, this time in submission as I tested the strength of the handcuffs around my wrists; Sturdy… damn…

A smooth and curious moan filled my ears; I opened my eyes and looked up at her. Yoshe, the gorgeous and young Asian captive in red lace underwear; her ankles and wrists were bound with chains and her gorgeous lips were sealed shut with tape but unlike me, she was not held in place and had the freedom to roam if she so desired. Kneeling in front of me, she looked down, tilted her head and stared at the angry lash mark on my cold skin and then at the whip. If only she could untie herself and pick it up and use it…

I moaned back, stared at her with devious eyes, raised my head to her leg and slid my lips and gag up and down the skin of her inner thigh. I smiled to myself hearing the nervous rattle of her handcuffs behind her as she flinched under my bound mouth. Yoshe's cuffs rattled again as I went higher; I moaned and pressed my lips and gag deeper into her thigh, with a whimper Yoshe tensed her body. Again, I pressed deeper and skimmed my lips higher and reached the red lace of her underwear; she moaned. Closing my eyes I pressed my lips and gag against her; slowly, I traced a tight circle and pressed deeper with every slow rotation. We moaned together as Yoshe began to gently rock her hips, nudging my nose as well as my gagged lips and sighing with thick and deepening breaths. Together we continued to twist and rotate in the dim light of our prison, our bodies slowly heating the air around us and coating us in a thin sweat with a smell that I could almost taste under my gag as it slid back and forth over Yoshe with my lips. A deep sigh filled Yoshe's mouth under the tape, her body twitched, accompanied by the vigorous rattling of her cuffs and chains. I pressed in again, each of my motions being accompanied by deep-throated moans from under Yoshe's gag. Another deep rotation against her and Yoshe's body surrendered, convulsing with violent twitches.

Yoshe bowed her head and closed her legs, moaning with each breath as her body slowly crumbled to the floor beside me.

Coming to her senses, Yoshe opened her eyes and turned to face me. Yoshe's eyes smiled at me as she motioned her body closer to mine. Her skin radiated heat as she curled up as best she could against my body; entwining her legs with mine as much as our chains would allow, our bound bodies fitting together comfortably and perfectly.  

It would be a long night until he returned in the morning. Though, in his absence I had obeyed… I had been… gentle.