Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
ToyMaster's Demonstration
by Dory and Kit
January 25th~~Feb 13th, 2002
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A Challenge had been issued to any Lodger by the Master of the Toys. This Challenge was a call to step forward, to anyone willing to participate in the ToyMaster's Demonstration. A brave soul came forth...
Kit walked up to the Toymaster and accepted her challenge. "Here I am, do your worst."
Dory smiled, showing teeth that suddenly looked much sharper. "Oh, little one, that's just the kind of offer I like to hear."
Dory looked up and down at Kit, the grin still on her face. She reached into her back pocket and pulled out a sleepmask style blindfold.
"Put this on and stay right where you are."
She waited until the mask was on before turning and meandering over to the Toy Cabinet. She reached in and unlocked her personal drawer. She then proceeded to gear up, hidden from the sight of the Lodgers by the cabinets door.
Once she was done, she closed the door and gestured for killian. "I need you to bring me a bucket of ice" Once killian was on her way, Dory turned back and watched Kit's reactions to being told to stay still.
killian ran to the kitchen and fumbled around for a bucket. She found one in the corner, and hurriedly filled it up with ice. The lass didn't want to miss any of the action. She raced back out to the stage, and nearly tripped over Lord Nessa's big boots crossed casually in the aisle. Only a quick grab by Lady Alison saved a disaster.
Finally, after a kiss from Lady Alison, and a pat on the fanny from Lord Nessa, killian walked up to the stage, past a blindfolded Lord Kit, and deposited the bucket at Dory's feet.
"Thanks, killian, you may go sit down now."
"Yes, Dory. Thanks for this. I think it is going to be tons of fun."
killian didn't miss Lord Kit's groan.
Yes, lots of fun, killian thought as she took her seat by Lord Nessa, and Lady Alison and tris, and twi.
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Kit took the mask and put it on. Then stood there as told, but was a bit unnerved that she would not be able to see what was going to happen. Kit stood there but started to sweat a bit. This was exciting.
Although being told what to do, she was just learning to adjust to with both Hunter and merryangel, but she she found that it exicted her. Kit already had become wet and she bit back a whimper. When Kit heard Dory tell killian to get a bucket of ice, Kit involuntarily shivered at the thought, what would she need with ice.
Dory walked over and stuck some items in the ice before walking up to Kit and taking her arms. She quickly threw on a pair of leather restraints and clipped them to the chain hanging above Kit's head (of course Dory had chosen the spot she was standing in for this exact purpose). Once Kit's arms were above her head, Dory unsheathed the knife she had at her hip. It was a long thin blade that gleamed with care.
Kit felt her arms being grasped and then restraints being put on them, and then attached over her head. Oh my, Kit thought, how did she know that being restrained was a big turn on for the warrior. And she just realized this while being at the lodge. Kit whimpered quietly. She had also heard Dory put something in ice. Kit's mind raced to think what it might be.
Dory smiled as she ran her fingers along the warrior's leathers. She walked behind Kit and put the knife to her neck with the tip under the strap holding her leathers. She pressed up to Kit's back and placed her mouth next to Kit's ear.
"You're over dressed." She bit her earlobe while flicking her wrist to cut the strap.
Kit shivered feeling Dory's fingers running across her leathers. When Kit felt the knife at the back of her neck, she gulped. When Kit felt Dory's body press up against hers, she moaned at the feeling of Dory's hot center against her ass. Then the small warrior moaned as she felt Dory's teeth bite her earlobe and whimpered at what she had said, feeling her clothes being cut off of her.
Once she had finished removing Kit's leathers with the knife, Dory moved back to the front of the girl. "The trick to edge play is knowing exactly how much pressure you can use before you draw blood." She resheathed the large knife before quickly pulling out a smaller one from the small of her back. "The best part, is that edge play can be like using a fine point marker on someone. It can be all about your artistry." She leaned up and kissed Kit deeply before beginning to trace the knife around her belly button.
Kit felt the cold air hit her exposed skin and felt gooseflesh along her entire body. She shivered more from the anticipation of what may come then of the cold itself. Kit felt Dory move around to her front, and felt her luscious lips kiss her deeply. Then she felt a smaller knife. It seemed start to circle Kit's belly button. Kit moaned loudly at the feeling of the cold blade on her skin.
Dory started to lightly trace around the warrior's belly button, gradually adding more pressure until she was drawing fine red lines. She slowly drew a circle around Kit's belly button, hard enough to mark but not break skin. She then proceeded to draw triangles out from the circle creating a stylized sun. She started the rays at the top so that by the time she reached the bottom the ray just brushed the top of Kit's mound.
Kit felt the circling of the belly button. First lightly, then more intense. Kit wondered if the woman was going to draw blood. She could feel the stinging of the blade and then the new sensation of a new way of using the knife. Kit trembled when she felt the knife just touch the top of her mound, whimpering.
Once Dory was done with her sun, she walked away from the blindfolded warrior and took a sip from the root beer waiting for her. Dory moved back to Kit walking around her, close enough that Kit could feel her presence, waiting for her to begin to squirm. She reached down and pulled a thin blade out of the ice bucket and began to trace firm but invisible lines around each breast.
Kit waited in darkness for Dory to continue. 'What was she waiting for.' Kit thought. Then Kit felt the close proximity of Dory to her, feeling the air move around her as her tormentor moved around her. Kit felt herself begin to sweat wanting her to continue. Then all of a sudden Kit heard ice moving, and before she could process this information Kit jerked as she felt a very very cold knife start to circle her breasts. Kit gasped and tried to hold still, but all she wanted to do was to get away from that blade, but at the same time press further into it.
Once Dory was done tracing both of the breasts, she lifted them each by the nipple and smacked them hard until they were red, and the suns that she had traced into Kit's skin were clearly visible. She stepped back to admire her work and decide on whether or not to draw some more or move on to the next stage.
Kit cried out in pain and surprise as her nipples were pulled and her breasts slapped. But by the time Dory was done, Kit was moaning. She whimpered as Dory took all sensation away from her again.
Dory walked back over to Kit, grabbing a piece of ice on her way. She then proceeded to sooth the drawings. She held the ice to Kit's nipples, and slid it down the the middle of her body to lightly tease the clit. Once the piece she was holding had melted, she fished through the bucket for a slightly larger piece. She then pressed the piece into Kit's center until it popped past the ring muscle. She stood and looked into Kit's eyes. "Hold that. Do not let it go for any reason other than I told you too."
Kit gasped at the coldness of the ice being placed around her belly button and the back of her neck. She shivered as the ice was held on her erect nipples making them harder and even more erect than what they already were. Her hardened buds ached for attention. She then felt the ice being slid down her stomach to reach her distended and hardened clit. The ice that Dory was holding there was making her aching clit hurt painfully but throb for release as well.
Kit wanted to grind on those fingers that were holding the ice, but she called on her warrior training to hold on and be still. Then Kit gasped as she felt a bigger piece of ice being sucked up by her hot cavern. Kit shivered at the command she was given. Her inner muscles held tight to the frigid object as she felt her own juices flow down her legs.
Dory knelt in front of Kit and pulled a throwing knife out of her boot. The knife was a single solid piece of steel with a sharpened tip. She started to trace from Kit's knee up to the top of her thigh and back down the other side.
Over and over she did this until Kit's thighs were twitching. She then slide the knife between her thighs, tapping them to indicate Kit should spread her legs. She looked at the glistening trails made by the mix of Kit's arousal and the water from the rapidly melting ice. She lightly ran the knife up each thigh scraping up the liquid. She took a taste, smiled, and stood back up. She held the knife to Kit's slightly opened mouth.
"Lick."
Kit felt a sharp tip going up her thighs and then down them, over and over again until her legs were twitching under the assault. When Kit felt the tap of the knife in between her legs, she spread wider as far as she could without losing her footing. Kit felt the knife go up the insides of her thighs collecting the wetness there.
Kit was dripping and now she understood what her sister kitty liked about this stuff. Kit was softly moaning by this time. She had forgotten there was an audience watching her, a warrior submit. She just felt everything and wanted more. And that is exactly what Kit did when she heard the order to lick the knife of her own juices. Kit let out her tongue and licked up the knife tasting herself for really the first time, and moaned.
Dory nibbled her way leisurely back down Kit's body. After biting Kit's nipples to full erection, Dory quickly attached a set of chained together nipple clamps that swung every time Kit twitched. Dory continued biting her way down her body, lightly licking her belly button before returning to her knees in front of the girl.
After licking the knife, Kit felt teeth nipping and biting their way down her body. She cried out when she felt teeth on each of her nipples biting them till they ached from the pain but yet pleasure she was receiving. Then Kit cried out in surprise when she felt chained nipple clamps being put on her overly sensitive tips. The pain that shot through her nipples went straight to her center and Kit whimpered. Then she felt the same teeth going down her belly and a tongue lightly graze her belly button. Kit needed to cum and wanted it badly. When she felt that Dory was kneeling in front of her again she swung as best she could trying to show Dory where she needed her the most.
Dory leaned back as she felt Kit move. "Hungry are you? Hold still and you'll get what you want." Dory pulled a new throwing knife from the ice and began tracing up Kit's inner thighs. Getting closer and closer to her center until finally she started to tease her clit with the tip of the knife. Once kit was gasping, she held the blade and firmly pushed the flat against her clit. She then turned to her audience and said, "This is something you can only do safely with this type of knife." before flipping it in her hand and shoving the hilt firmly up Kit's cunt.
Kit was frantic for some relief. She had to have release or she would burst. She could not see how her sister went an entire year and a half without release. Her sister was a better woman then she.
When Kit heard those words she held herself as still as she could. But then she heard the ice moving again. Oh my, was she getting more ice? This woman was crazy. Then Kit felt an icy cold blade going up her heated inner thighs getting closer and closer to her center. Kit had to gasp at the coldness of the blade. The steel was making her tremble even more. Then Kit felt her clit being teased by the tip of the knife. Kit cried out at the feel of the steel on her clit playing with it, making it become even larger then it already was. Kit began to gasp for air. This was true torture.
Kit could feel release coming on, and then Dory would move the blade and the firmness and release was lost. Then Kit felt the flat of the blade being pushed against her clit and Kit thought finally yes. Then Kit screamed as she felt the blade leave her clit denying her once again, and something being pushed up her cunt. 'Oh my god, did this woman just shove a knife up my cunt?' Kit thought as she adjusted to the fullness of the object. As Kit adjusted, she realized it was not a blade, but what could it be? It felt so good Kit whimpered and could feel her release cumming on.
"Don't come. If you come, I will stop and leave you here." Dory started thrusting lightly, occasionally leaning forward to take a quick lick across her clit.
Kit was about to cum when she heard Dory's words and whimpered. Kit held herself from cumming, then she felt Dory start to thrust leisurely in and out of her cunt and moaned as she felt her cunt walls wanting to grasp the object. Then Kit gasped when she felt Dory's tongue lightly graze over her clit every few strokes.
Eventually, Dory pulled the knife out of Kit, licking it off quickly before reaching into the bucket one more time. She stood up and walked around behind the chained woman. After greasing the object in her hand with a packet of lube she pulled from her pocket, Dory quickly slid the steel butt plug in before it had a chance to warm up. She leaned in close to Kit's ear, "You will remember this for days".
Kit was about ready to beg to be allowed to cum when Dory pulled the object out of her cunt. Kit spasmed with the removal of it when it hit every spot in her.
Kit, who was now sweating and could barely remember who she was, let alone that she was a warrior in front of a room full of warriors watching her submit to this evil woman. Now that much she could remember, this woman, and she was at her mercy until she was given release and unchained.
Kit heard the crinkle of ice again and that sent alarm bells off in her head. Kit wondered why it should do that when she felt the presence of this woman behind her, and before she could think anything else, she felt icy cold steel being pushed into her ass. Kit screamed and almost passed out, but recovered as she heard Dory tell her she would remember this for days. Now there, this woman was wrong, because Kit would remember it for the rest of her days, not just the next few.
Dory walked back around to the front of Kit. She unzipped her pants and pulled out the dildo she had been packing. She lifted Kit's legs off the ground and rammed the dildo into her, wrapping the legs around her waist. She pulled off Kit's blindfold and looked deeply into her rapidly blinking eyes. "You can come if you can get yourself off from this position."
Kit could feel this woman walk back around her, and then she felt her legs being lifted as something rammed into her very sensitive cunt. Kit groaned at being filled in both holes, then after feeling her legs wrap around the woman, Kit knew she had a phallus inside her. Before she could react, her blindfold was swiftly taken off of her. As Kit blinked, looking down, she saw that she was filled. She heard what Dory had said. Kit whimpered and put her feet on each side of Dory and pushed using her strong leg muscles to push off of Dory moving the phallus in and out of her, but it was not enough, she needed more and she wanted to cum so badly.
Dory held still waiting until Kit's movements became frantic. The poor girl obviously needed relief, and Dory decided to be nice (sides she didn't think Kit would take much more). Grabbing the back of Kit's head with one hand, she sealed their lips together as her other hand dove between their bodies to press and rub against Kit's clit.
Kit was frantic, wanting, needing release. She kept moving up and down the best she could, but she knew she would never be able to get off this. Then she felt Dory pull her head up to hers and give her a deep wrenching kiss, as Dory pressed hard on Kit's clit. At that point, Kit got away from the insisting mouth and begged for release. "Please, Master Dory, please for the love of Athena, let me cum."
Dory had an annoyed look on her face as she pinched Kit's clit to get her attention. "I know you're not deliberately ignoring my earlier statement that you can come when you get yourself off from this position. Especially since I was nice enough to add some stimulation to your clit. Cause if you were, then I would have to stop."
Kit thought, oh Zeus, please don't stop, and said, "No, oh goddess, no! Master Dory, please don't stop." She said this as she felt her clit being squeezed. She let out a scream as she felt her entire body go stiff and her clit vibrate as she lost air. Kit thrust one more time onto the phallus that was buried deep within her. She could feel her cunt muscles squeeze the phallus for all it was worth, and then Kit went limp and passed out.
Dory quickly unclipped Kit from the chain holding her up and detached herself, earning a moan from the unconscious girl. She walked over in front of the fire and wrapped Kit in one of the blankets lying across a chair. She put herself back together before wrapping Kit back up in her arms and sitting down to wait for her to regain consciousness.
As Kit passed out, she felt like a warm blanket had covered her and she was out. When Kit woke up, she was warm alright, naked and wrapped in a blanket in Dory's arms. She blinked trying to remember what had happened and finally remembered.
She had submitted, had begged for this woman, and way down deep she had liked it. But she was a warrior. How could a warrior like or even want to submit? It did not make sense to the woman. Finally something Hunter had told her sunk in, that you can submit in the bedroom but that does not make a weakling. In fact, it gives you strength to handle anything on the battlefield or elsewhere. That it took a certain kind of person to be able to have courage to submit, when to be courageous on the battlefield was something that did not take so much courage.
At that moment, Kit gained a new respect for the wenches at the Lodge and for her sister. Kit smiled and moved a bit in Dory's arms which made the Toymaster to look down. They both smiled at each other and Kit whispered a thank you to the woman who had showed her that it does not take a sword to make you courageous, but what is inside and what you are willing to do to make it so.
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The End - 'ToyMaster's Demo' - by Dory & Kit