After hours

Chapter 28: Hot Times in Olivine city





“Hey, hey, hey, it’s me, DJ Mary!” Mary said, starting the show.



“And tonight’s guest is the very lovely May,” she commented, causing the brunette across from her to grin widely.



“I’m super happy to be here, Mary,” May said.



“Now, I’ve already heard a bit of your story from Whitney; after all, she and Jasmine are really good friends. It sounded good!" Mary said, grinning.



“It is!” May said







It happened not too long after I came here to Johto to compete in more contests. I breezed through my first few with no problem, but than came the Olivine contest, which I lost big time to Drew. After my loss I felt a bit down, so I decided to do some sightseeing, and one of the things top on my list was the lighthouse.



About halfway up the stairs I heard a soft moan from the landing above me. I walked up a few more steps and saw Jasmine standing there with the hem of her dress clenched between her teeth, with Clair down on her knees licking her inner thighs, which were dripping wet. From where I was standing I had a perfect view of the two of them, but they couldn’t see me. Clair kept licking all around the edges of Jasmine’s pussy, without actually touching it. After a while, she pulled back.



“Mistress, may I please lick you cunny now? I really want your cum. Please!” Clair pleaded. Jasmine nodded her head and took hold of Clair, pulling her face-first into her crotch.



Right away Clair moaned loudly as she plunged her tongue into Jasmine’s pussy. As I watched I felt myself starting to get really horny. I slid my right hand down the my pants and began to rub myself. Clair ate her out. Jasmine pressed one of her legs against Clair’s crotch and started rubbing it up and down very slowly, making her moan loudly. A few seconds later Jasmine went rigid as she came. She started to slide down the wall, but Clair kept her mouth firmly in place. As I watched Jasmine climax I felt my own hit me. I tried my best not to make any sound, but I couldn’t help it, and let out a very low, soft moan. But it was loud enough for them to hear it. Right away Clair broke away and rushed over to where I was. Before I could even react, she dragged me over to Jasmine by the collar of my shirt.



“Look what I found, Mistress! A very cute little voyeur,” Clair said in a husky voice, lightly pinching my cheek. Jasmine stood up her, dress falling into place.



“You know, peeping is a very bad habit,” she said softly. I wanted to say something to them about people doing it in a public place not having a place to criticize, but I was too embarrassed, because I still hand my hand down my pants. Even if I weren\'t, though, I\'m not sure I would have had the courage. Jasmine looks so sweet and cute, but when she talks quietly to you, somehow you just want to shut up and do what she wants. Like a soft-spoken drill sergeant or something.



“So did you enjoy watching?” Jasmine asked, putting her hand on my wrist and gently pulling my hand out of my pants.



“Y...Yes,” I answered meekly, frightened of what she might do, because even though she didn’t seem mad, there was something about her that was slightly imposing.



“Well then, how’d you like to join us for something better?” she asked, taking my hand and licking my cum away from my fingers. The moist warmth of her mouth on my fingers caused me to start getting turned on again. I nodded. Jasmine released my hand.



“Alright. Then come to my gym tonight at eight,” she said in a soft but very firm voice. She started to walk down the stairs. Clair stayed for a few seconds longer.



“I suggest you get a good bit of rest before hand. It’s going to be long night,” she said before quickly following after her mistress.



I stood there for a few minutes, still in shock over everything that had just happened. But once I got over it, I returned to the Pokemon Center right away and set my alarm clock.



Shortly after I woke up, I went straight to the gym. As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by the sight of a ticked-off Clair.



“Mistress told you to be here at eight. You\'re five minutes late!” she said, irritated.



I stepped back a little and looked down. “S…Sorry! I had some trouble finding my way here,” I apologized. Clair grabbed the front of my shirt and yanked me in less than an inch from her face.



“You shouldn’t make lame excuses like that,” she said harshly.



“Clair!” Jasmine called softly, stepping out of a side door right. Although Jasmine\'s voice wasn\'t loud, there was an edge to it that was scary. Right away she let me go and turned around.



“What do you think you\'re doing, talking to our guest like that?” she asked, putting her hands on her hips and tapping one foot on the ground, a stern look on her face. Clair backed down even more than I had when she confronted me.



“I’m sorry, Mistress. It’s just that I thought it was very disrespectful of her,” she said in a soft voice. Jasmine shook her head.



“Well, you’re the one who’s going to get punished now. Go get changed and get ready,” Jasmine ordered. Right away Clair ran off through the door that Jasmine had come through.



“Now then, follow me,” she said, waving her hand. I went after her into the private half of the gym, which wasn’t much different than a normal house. Jasmine led me to her bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed.



“Strip,” she said softly. I reached down and took my shoes and socks off first, then my bandanna, a feeling of nervousness overcoming me. I reached up and unzipped my shirt. I started to pull it off.



“Slower,” Jasmine ordered. Taking a deep breath to calm myself, I very slowly slid each arm out before letting my shirt fall to the ground. Once it was gone, I reached back and unhooked my bra. I let the straps fall down my shoulders, but held it in place than using one hand. I slipped a single breast from the cup, and then the other. After that, I removed my bra the rest of the way. I looked over at Jasmine. I saw just a hint of jealousy in her eyes as she looked at my chest. Putting that aside, I reached down and hooked my thumbs into my pants and began to pull them down. I was starting to get really turned on from having her watching me, which was clearly visible once my panties were exposed. They were pretty soaked. As I stepped out of my pants, Jasmine told me to stop. She walked over to me.



“You’ve got a great figure for someone your age,” she said, brushing a hand against my breasts. I gasped sharply. My breasts developed really early and have always been extremely sensitive, and with how horny I was, that slight touch alone was nearly enough to make me cum! Jasmine noticed.



“Tell me, do you masturbate very often?" she asked, lightly pinching my nipple.



“Y…Yes!” I answered, having to bite my lip to keep from cumming right then.



“How often?” she asked, leaning in and kissing the top of my breasts.



“Three times a week.”



She chuckled, running her fingertips along the underside of my breasts. “I’ll bet you play with your boobs all the time, and that’s why they\'re so big for your age. Am I right?” she asked.



I could only nod. It was taking everything I had not to cum right than. Suddenly Jasmine pulled away.



“Alright, I think Clair’s been waiting long enough. Sit down,” she said, pointing to the bed. Even though I was on the verge of orgasm, I knew that complaining wouldn’t be a good idea, so I did exactly as she said. She took her dress off, letting it fall to the ground in a pile. She walked over to her closet and after a few seconds of looking around pulled out a pair of boxes. She set them both down next to me.



She opened one and pulled out what at first looked kind of like a dark green latex bra, but there wasn’t enough there to cover everything. She slipped it on. The way it fit lifted her petite breasts and pressed them together, making them appear slightly larger. After that she pulled out a thong made of green material as well, and pulled it on. After that she took out a pair of thigh-high boots that were the same shade of dark green. She slid them on easily, and finally she pulled out a pair of long gloves. Once they were on, they reached just a few inches past her elbows. The way she looked in the outfit was absolutely stunning!



“Now open your box,” she told me. I lifted the lid and saw that it was the same outfit, only it was bright red and had metal rings in certain places.



“Now put it on,” she told me.



I lifted the top out first and put it on. It was considerably tighter than I thought, and I had a bit of trouble getting it to get it to snap closed. After that Jasmine pushed me onto my back. She hooked her thumbs into my panties and yanked them off. She ran her gloved hand over my mound. The smoothness of it combined with the way she did it was more than I could take, and I came right away.



“I don’t remember giving you permission to cum,” she said, running her hand up from my pussy along my stomach. I started to apologize, but before I could say anything, she shoved a few fingers into my mouth, causing me to gag slightly.



“I didn’t say you could talk, either,” she said with a small smile. It wasn\'t a mean smile or a smirk, but there was a level of control and authority behind the smile\'s innocence that made me shudder. She pulled her fingers out, a string of saliva trailing off of her fingertips.



“Now then, be good and lift your legs up,” she ordered. It wasn\'t lost on me that she ordered me around like you would tell your child or a pet to do something...but I also realized that I responded just as unquestioningly as a child or pet would to her wishes. Once my legs were up, she slid the thong up. After it was on, she put my boots on one at a time. I noticed that the heels on mine were a lot taller than hers, and the tips were a lot thinner. Once they were on, they pinched painfully, causing me to wince.



“They’re called ballet boots. They\'re made to be uncomfortable,” she said as she laced them tightly. "I know they hurt, but you have to wear them, okay? Clair was rude to you, so I\'m letting you wear more dominant clothing this time and not be too much of a sub tonight, but it\'s important you have something that reminds you that I\'m the one in control here. I\'m small and shy; I need to use things like this to be effective. And anyway, you\'ve been doing things without permission...I DO have to punish you for that."



After that she took my right hand and slid the glove onto it. She repeated that with the other one. Once I was dressed, she got off the bed and offered me her hand.



“You’ll need a bit of help walking with those on,” she said. I took her hand and she helped me up. As soon as I was up, the pain in my feet got so bad I couldn’t help but let out a small cry. I could barely stand it, and small tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.



“It might hurt now, but I promise it will get better as you go on. You might even start liking it eventually,” Jasmine said, wiping my tears away before gently kissing my forehead. While my feet and legs still hurt a lot, hearing her speak so softly made me feel slightly better. She let me take a minute or two to get used to it. After I was adjusted enough, Jasmine led me out of the room. Every step felt like my legs had been asleep for hours, the burning pins and needles kind of feeling. It was only about ten feet to the other room.



As soon as she opened the door, I saw Clair standing in the middle of the room with her arms suspended in the air by a pair of shackles, a ball-gag in her mouth and a collar around her neck. There was a bulge in the front of her thong, clearly from a large dildo jammed into her pussy. Her thighs were dripping wet. Literally dripping wet; I saw a drop of arousal fall from them to the floor!



“It’s called predicament bondage,” Jasmine said as she walked over to Clair.



“She can either have her arms stretched out, or she can put her weight on those boots,” she explained, grabbing the base of the dildo and twisting it. Clair let out a muffled moan and closed her eyes in pleasure.



“Now then. May, since she was so rude to you, I’ll let you punish her a bit,” Jasmine said, walking over to a chest in the corner of the room. As she bent over, both Clair and I stared at her firm, round rear. It wasn’t very long before she found what she was looking for. She walked back over and handed me a large wooden paddle with several holes drilled through it.



“I think about ten strikes should be enough,” she said. I could tell by the look on her face that for Clair it wasn’t that much of a punishment, but I didn’t really care. There was something about the idea of spanking someone as tough as Clair that I really liked.



I walked around behind her and gripped the paddle firmly, and gave it a good, hard swing, striking her left cheek hard. Clair let out a loud scream that was clearly a mixture of pain and pleasure. I took another swing, hitting her right cheek this time. Again she let out a loud scream. I struck again and again, giving each side four strikes, with the last two covering both at once. The final one was clearly more than she could take, because her scream was more from pleasure than anything else. Her entire body thrashed violently for several seconds before she finally stopped, her legs giving out completely. The chains were the only thing that kept her from falling over. Jasmine took the paddle from me.



“You did very well! It’s been a long time since she came that hard just from a spanking,” she said, setting the paddle aside. She picked up a key and unlocked the shackles. Right away Clair fell over. She was only just able to use her hands to keep herself from hitting the ground face first.



“So, did you enjoy yourself?” Jasmine asked. Clair simply nodded her head.



“Then I think you should repay her,” she said, taking out the ball gag. As soon as it was gone, Clair crawled over to me on all fours and started kissing my left foot, and even though I couldn’t feel it through the boot, the sight of it was just as good. It was so arousing to watch that it was pleasurable just by itself. She started working her way up to my thighs. Just as she was about to get to my crotch, Jasmine snapped her fingers.



“Not there. Go higher,” she ordered.



Clair obediently did as she was told and skipped right up to my stomach. She stopped for a second to stick her tongue in my belly button. I gasped a little at the sudden tickling feeling from it. She lingered there for a few seconds, savoring the slight moans that came from her action. After around a minute, she started working her way up again. Once she got to my breasts, she took my right nipple into her mouth and began sucking hard, lightly scraping it with her teeth, while she used her left hand to begin playing with the other. Her right hand went to my back. She hooked her fingers into my thong and yanked up hard, wedging it into my ass and pussy. The sharp feeling of it cause me to cum instantly.



“Now clean her up,” Jasmine commanded. Clair dropped down and licked away all the cum that coated my thighs. Once I came down, the pain in my legs came back even more intense than before.



“I’m sure your legs are getting really tired, right?" Jasmine asked. I nodded my head, keeping in mind that she never said I could speak.



“Alright, then lie down,” she told me. I did as she said, and instantly most of the pressure was relieved, but they were still unpleasantly tight. Jasmine stood over me. She pulled aside the front of her thong, revealing her lovely hairless quim.



“Now, if you can make me and Clair cum at the same time, I’ll take those shoes off for you,” she said. "But you only get one try. If you can\'t do it, they stay on until you leave here...in fact, I may order you to keep them on for days, even."



I swallowed nervously. I know that she shouldn\'t have had any power over me as soon as I left her, but I knew at that moment that if she told me to wear them the rest of my life I wouldn\'t dare disobey.



Clair took off her thong and pulled out the dildo. She then positioned herself so that her pussy was just over my face. I tilted my head up slightly and very slowly ran my tongue along Clair’s slit from bottom to top, earning a deep moan from her, while at the same time I lifted both my legs up. Despite the fact that it was extremely painful, I was able to do it. I pressed the toe tip of one shoe against the top of Jasmine\'s pussy, while I slid the heel of the other one into her opening. I heard her gasp sharply at the feeling of it. I pumped it very gently a few times, before pulling it out. I moved it so that I could rub the lacing of the boots along the outside of her pussy. I could feel her juices seeping through. I slipped the tip of my boot\'s toe into her, and at the same time I reached over and picked up the dildo and added it alongside my tongue to Clair\'s pleasure. It wasn’t very long before both woman were moaning loudly, and a few seconds later, both of them came. Clair moved to the side.



“Alright now, since you did such a good job, I’ll take these off for you,” Jasmine said. She motioned for Clair to join her. Each one of them took hold of the strings holding them shut and began to untie them. They then pulled them off. The second they were gone I let out a loud sigh of relief. The feeling was almost better than an orgasm!



“Mistress, may I please give her a foot massage?” Clair asked politely.



“Why do you want to do something nice for her now?” Jasmine asked.



“Because I remember how painful it was the first time I wore those boots,” She said.



“Alright,” Jasmine told her.



Clair went over to the same chest as the paddle and pulled out a bottle of lotion. She walked back over and squirted out a large glob into her hands. She then began to rub it all over her breasts. She lifted up one of my feet and pressed my foot between them, and began to slide them up and down. The softness of her breasts and the coolness of the lotion caused all the traces of pain that were still lingering to fade away, and quickly replaced it with pleasure.



“That looks kind of fun. You’ll have to do it for me later,” Jasmine said as she got down next to Clair, who nodded. Jasmine picked up the lotion bottle and poured some directly onto her chest, and lifted up my other foot and began to mimic Clair’s actions. Even though she\'s too young to really have any breasts to speak of, Jasmine more than made up for it with her enthusiasm, caressing my toes and heel with her tiny nipples and wiggling her body against my foot. After a few minutes they stopped, and I whimpered. I had been very close to cumming from their actions on my feet alone!



“Now then, it’s time for something really fun,” Jasmine said, walking over to the chest. I couldn’t quite see what she was doing, but I saw her bend over a couple of times while lifting her legs up for a few seconds. She walked back over, and that’s when I saw what she had done. There were a pair of dildos attached to her shoes! Each one was around six inches long and ribbed. Clair had an eager look on her face.



“I think you should be able to figure out what to do,” Jasmine said, looking at me. Right away Clair lowered herself onto the dildo on her left foot, while pressing her breasts against her leg. She tilted her face in and began to lick her pussy. I was right behind her; I wasn\'t going to miss this! I moved in and lowered myself onto her other foot and did the same as Clair, burying her leg in my cleavage. I leaned in and started to eat her out, my tongue and Clair’s rubbing against each other. Both Clair and I rose up at the same time before lowering ourselves again. We quickly built up a steady rhythm, keeping pace with each other, all the while not breaking away from her pussy. I think it was probably the most erotic thing I\'ve ever done or probably ever will do...just the memory of it turns me on, me and Clair bouncing up and down, fucking ourselves on the shoes of the little girl we were eating out, a dominating mistress who looked half my age and patted our heads as she let us work ourselves into a sex-frenzy on her shoes...



Jasmine reached down and placed her hands on our heads. “Whichever one of you goes the longest without coming will get a special treat,” she said before letting out a long, low moan at the same time as each of us. Clair reached over with one hand and quickly found my clit. She began to rub it in perfect time to our thrusts. I knew that she was trying to get me to cum faster, so I reached over and started doing the same to her. Both of us began to moan loudly as we got closer and closer to cumming. Our moans were just enough to set Jasmine off, and she came hard. The second that she tasted her mistress\'s cum, Clair came as well, throwing her head back and letting out a shout of sheer ecstasy. A few seconds later I came as well.



“That’s rather impressive, May. You’ve got a lot of stamina,” Jasmine said as we cleaned her cunny with our tongues. Clair shot me a dirty look. The only thing I could do was smile at her.



“Now, now, Clair, no need to be jealous. You get to have plenty of fun with me most of the time,” Jasmine said, patting her on the head. Clair nodded and got off of her shoes.



“Clair, bring it over here,” Jasmine ordered. Clair hesitated for a few seconds, until Jasmine said, “Now, Clair." Her voice didn\'t seem to change at all, but there was no disobeying its power. Clair walked over to the chest and began to rummage around. After a while she came over with a large case. She sat it down.



“Here you go, Mistress,” she said.



“Thank you,“ Jasmine said. “Tell me, May, have you ever heard of a violet wand?”



I shook my head. “Well, it’s a toy that uses electricity to give nice little shocks,” she explained. “I picked one up a while back, and it’s probably Clair’s favorite, besides these shoes. I just got something new for it, called a Wartenberg Wheel. Clair hasn’t even got to try it yet,” she said, taking it out of the case. It was a small wheel covered in small spikes. She took out a few wires and connected them to it. She flicked a switch and touched the very tip of a spike to my nipple. There was a sudden jolt of pain, but at the same time it felt great. She began to roll the wheel all around my nipple. The tiny pricks of the wheel along with the jolt was beyond anything I’d ever felt, and since my breasts are so sensitive, it was more than I could take, and I came very quickly. But she didn’t stop. She lifted it up and moved to my other breast.



“Clair, why don’t you play with the other one?” she said, running the spikes directly against the tip of my nipple. I almost came right away from that. As she kept moving it around, Clair moved over me and leaned in and took my free nipple into her mouth. She began to suck on it, causing me to cum again right away. As the two of them played with my breasts, I lifted my head up and began to suckle at her breasts, just like she was with mine. Jasmine pulled the toy away from my chest and began to run it down my stomach. The pricks and shocks were less intense, but still very powerful, halfway between being painful and tickling. As she did that she leaned in and took my free nipple into her mouth. Just as she did, the wheel ran over my clit, causing me to cum again so hard that I blacked out.



I woke up very slowly, with everything feeling hazy.



“So, finally awake?” I heard Clair say. I looked over at her and saw that she was completely naked.



“You were out for around six hours,” Jasmine said. “But now that you\'re awake, we’re going to go back to having some more fun, if you\'re up for it?”



“More than ready!” I answered her.



She went over to the chest again, getting a pair of strap-on dildos and a bottle of lube.



“Clair, get down," she ordered. Right away she got on all fours with her legs spread wide. Jasmine than slid the strap-on into place. She tossed me the lube.



“Make sure you get it coated really well, unless you want it dry," she told me. I knew right away what she meant, so I got down on my knees and poured a large glob of lube right onto the toy, and started rubbing it all over, moving my hands along the length, making sure to get the tip especially well-coated. Once I was sure that I’d covered every inch, I stepped back.



“Now put the other one on,” she ordered me. I quickly slid it into place and reached for the bottle.



“There’s no need for that. Clair likes it in her pussy more,” she said. In the back of my mind I wanted to tell her that I felt the same way, but I didn’t want to find out what she’d do if I said anything.



After I adjusted the straps to fit properly, I got down on my knees and lined myself up with Clair’s pussy, but just as I was about to push it in, Jasmine stopped me.



“Hold on.”



Just as she said that, she began to rub against my rear. I gritted my teeth at the cold, slimy feeling of the lube. Then, without any warning, she thrust forward hard, up to the base of her strap-on. The force of it caused me to slam into Clair so hard it hurt my hips. Jasmine took hold of Clair’s hips and started pumping hard and fast, keeping me in place so that I was basically just a sex toy she was using to fuck Clair.







“She kept doing that until both Clair and I passed out, and for a little while after that! The next day I left, and Jasmine said I could come back anytime I want, and even though she wouldn’t admit it, I think Clair would kind of like it if I did,” May said, ending her story.



“Wow, you were right, that was great! So will you be going back?” Mary said.



"Definitely! In fact, I\'ve been toying with the idea of asking to be Jasmine\'s slave permanently...I haven\'t decided yet, though. I mean, I have a long life ahead of me, and I don\'t want to regret making a decision that will affect me for the rest of it...but it was incredible to be a part of her fun with Clair, and you really just can\'t understand the satisfaction and happiness you get from doing what she wants until you\'ve done it yourself! So I\'ve got a lot to think about...and I don\'t even know if she\'d want me forever anyway; I think she and Clair have something special beyond just a mistress and her slave, and I might get in the way."



“Well, whatever you decide, I\'m sure you\'ll have another great story to tell about it soon here! Don\'t forget to tune in to the next broadcast of DJ Mary’s Sexy Stories!”