Unknown - Tattoo dreams

Kelli slowly regained consciousness and was aware that she had difficulty moving.

What happened?

Am I paralyzed?

Where am I?

As light gradually crept back into her eyes, she realized she was in her own bed, but she could not move.

Trying to move her arms and legs, felt like lead weights were attached to them.

She didn't know it right away, but she was right.

Barbara and Laura entered the room to watch the girl regain consciousness. They had spread eagled her on the bed, tying her hands and feet to the four corners and added heavy weights to the ends of her limbs, stretching her taut.

Kelli Stroud was naked.

Naked and in bondage.

Laura started to tell the bound girl it was payback time. Time to get even for shoving her aside. Kelli tested her bonds, but couldn't move an inch. She wondered what would come next.

Both Laura and Kelli wore nothing but panties and heels, and the twin sight of naked flesh made Kelli's pussy lubricate, even in the predicament she was in.

God she loved women.

Laura took a thin leather belt from the night stand and started to lightly strike the bound girl on her thighs, then moved up to her breasts. Kelli twitched at each lash, and started to jump in her bonds, but she was powerless to escape the stinging blows.

After covering her body with a series of lashes that marked Kelli's flesh from her shoulders to her ankles, Barbara brought some warm oil in and rubbed it over the writhing girl's body. After that, Laura started whipping her again. The stinging blows were enhanced by the oil, and Kelli felt every measure that Laura laid on her. She was in agony after a hundred more blows struck her struggling body.

"Owwww, oh why are you doing this?" her cry sang out.

"Time to pay the piper Kelli darling," Laura sneered.

"B… Barbara, why? What have I ever done to you?" Kelli continued.

Without a word, Barbara pulled her panties down over her hips, and stuffed them into Kelli's protesting mouth, gagging her completely.

"Mmmphffff."

"There, that's better," Barbara spoke as she turned to Laura.

With a quiet yet stem voice, Barbara told Kelli that she was in for more. She untied the girl's ankles from the end of the bed and brought her legs back over her head, attaching them now to the same corners that held her hands.

They informed the hapless Kelli that she was going to get a punishment enema, her ass was so helpless exposed and open now.

The two women walked into the bathroom and arranged the equipment making sure their words and the sounds of the instruments were loud enough for Kelli to hear in the other room. It gave the bound girl plenty of time to contemplate the very filling intrusion that would soon be coming.

They could hear her whimpering through her gag as they returned holding the bag.

"You know you deserve this, Kelli," Laura started.

Barbara held the insertion hose as Laura arranged the bag on top of the four poster to ensure maximum flow.

Taking some Vaseline, she lubricated the insertion nozzle and plunged it into Kelli's gaping asshole, and another moan escaped her gagged mouth as the hard plastic slid in to its full length. Laura and Barbara took turns playfully pulling the nozzle in and out, fucking the crinkly rosebud as they brought Kelli to another state of anticipation.

It seemed the bound girl actually enjoyed it as her ass wriggled on the bed and seemed to move towards the nozzle, trying to capture it deep in her ass.

Laura reached for the clip and with a flick of her fingers, started the hot punishing flow into Kelli's abdomen.

As the four quart enema emptied into the girl's body, the cramping became severe but Laura and Barbara helped it along with several hard spanks to her exposed ass cheeks.

"Take it all Kelli."

SPANK!

"You know you need this, don't you Kelli?"

WHACK! WHACK!

Kelli Stroud was in agony by the time the bag emptied its last drop into her now distended belly. Her ass was on fire from the slaps both women were giving her along the way. She suffered painfully at the hands of her lover and Laura, and her pain wracked body started to shift into a trembling of need.

She wished the two women would stroke her pussy also.

The pain had turned into pleasure.

As if hearing her unspoken need, Laura bent low to lick and kiss the bound girl's gaping slash, as her hand played with the nozzle still in the bound girl's ass.

Another moan of desire came form Kelli, as Barbara now started kissing and sucking her nipples.

After bringing Kelli to the peak of release, both women, almost as if a signal passed between them, abruptly stopped their ministrations on the struggling flesh.

They stood up, pulled the enema syringe out of Kelli's ass and replaced it with a thick butt plug, holding the punishing fluids in her body.

"Enjoy you enema darling," Barbara said as they walked out of the bedroom.

"We've got a lot of plans to make. Don't worry, we'll be back to let you release it," Laura added.

"Sometime," they both said in unison.

Their smiles grew larger as they knew the torment Kelli would suffer, unable to expel the fluids.

"Oh, almost forgot," Laura added as she walked back in with a Polaroid camera.

She flashed several pictures of the bound and suffering Kelli, and tossed the camera on the bed, taking the pictures with her. She placed one picture next to Kelli's head. The tormented girl looked over and could see that there was no mistaking the subject of the picture.

Her face was clearly visible. "I might just have to put these up in the lunch room at the office," Laura sneered as she took the remaining pictures with her.

Kelli's wail of anguish rose in the room.

As Barbara and Kelli left, they each laughed at how they were able to turn the tables on the conniving, power hungry young real estate agent.

Unknown to Kelli, Craig Rush had come to his senses once more as did Barbara.

While Kelli was out knocking on doors in Rancho Cordova that afternoon, Craig and Barbara's lawyers reached an amicable settlement, and the divorce would be final in a week.

Also, Craig and Barbara both had signed a statement stating that no commission was to be paid to Kelli Stroud. They knew she could fight them on this if she wanted to as real estate contracts were pretty tight, but figured they would somehow find a way to make her agree.

With the pictures safely tucked away, Barbara knew now that Kelli wouldn't fight her at all.

She and Laura packed their bags, and took off together for the new home Barbara had purchased for her new life as the lesbian partner to the young Laura Conway.

Their love was so simple.

So pure.

None of the hatred and pain that she had experienced with Kelli.

The two women made love long and often, and each time it was sweeter than the last. Their's was a true, lesbian love.

Before leaving, they mailed the key to Barbara's house to the escrow company, and knew it would only be a day until they received it.

They tucked a little note inside with the key, telling them to make an immediate inspection of the house, especially the master bedroom as soon as they received the key.

They knew that Kelli wouldn't suffer any damage from holding her punishment enema for twenty four hours, and only wished they could have been there when the people from the escrow company found her tied to the bed, writhing in pain… and pleasure.

A month after the startled escrow secretary entered the Rush's home, Kelli was hauled before the Ethics Committee of the Board of Realtors and stripped of her license.

Without any means of support, she soon lost all of her toys, her possessions, her own quickly acquired wealth. She was last seen in the company of a stern looking biker woman, a bull dyke who loved to inflict pain and submission on her various love partners.