by Princess and Her treasure



  Chapter Twenty 

Kayli was surprised when Mistress led her from the study after lunch was done, leaving Pablo and Master James alone.  Mistress led her to the back of the house and down a back flight of stairs that Kayli had not seen before.  The constant tugging on her nipples by the chain and the level of arousal all morning had her so desperate that it took all her self-control not to start crying in need.  She could not remember ever before aching so badly in desire for another person.
She was surprised as Mistress led her into a spacious, sunny room sparkling with reflected light from the marble edged pool.
Allanah smiled at her as she removed the wrist cuffs, "You seemed a little... hot,during lunch.  I thought we could use a dip, just the two of us."
"Thank You, Mistress," Kayli smiled.  She loved swimming and to be able to share this with her Mistress was a delight.  She helped her Mistress disrobe.
Allanah led her into the pool and let her splash around in the water for several minutes as she adjusted the settings on the jets.  The powerful jets came to life, turning the pool into a giant jacuzzi.  Hungrily, Allanah advanced on Kayli.  Seeing the look in her Mistress' eye, Kayli playfully dove under the water to escape.  The chase that ensued was only in play, and it was not long before Allanah had Kayli pinned against the wall of the pool.
"You are a minx!" accused Allanah, running her hands over Kayli's water-slicked breasts, flicking the gold nipple rings.
Kayli moaned helplessly, arching her body toward her Mistress.
Pinning the girls arms against the pool wall, Allanah leaned in and bit at the smooth neck, listening to the sharp, hungry cries her slave made.  She forced herself back, making herself curb her own hunger, to look Kayli in the eye.
"Do you trust me, Sweatpea?"
Kayli looked at her Mistress nervously, "Yes, Mistress."
"Good then.  I want you to get out of the pool and lie down on the board there, your head toward the end, arms at your side."  Allanah motioned toward a diving type board.
Feeling a growing sense of nervousness, Kayli got out of the pool and padded over to the board, carefully arranging herself on the narrow board.  If she turned her head, she could see the water of the pool just below her.  Allanah came over with soft nylon rope and began to bind her tightly to the board.
Around and around the rope bound her to the board.   When she was bound to the board like a mummy, Allanah got back in the water and stood by the side of the board.
"Kayli, I am not going to let anything happen to you.  I am here with you, watching over you and keeping you safe.  You need to remember that.  Say it over to yourself."  She kept her tone gentle and soothing.
Kayli nodded nervously, "Y-yes, M-mistress."
Suddenly the board began to tilt slowly downward, Kayli's head getting closer to the water. Kayli made a noise of pure fear and her fingers clawed at the board.
Allanah laid her hand on Kayli's forehead and made a soothing sound and she directed her slave's head to the water.  She kept her hand, touching Kayli's skin, feeling the fear, her shaking, the panic so close.  "Take a breath and hold it, Sweatpea," she ordered.
She held her under for just a moment before bringing her out, not giving her enough time to let the panic erupt.  She leaned over and hungrily kissed her slave girl.  "I am here for you, Sweatpea.  Always remember, that I would never do anything to hurt you.  I would never put you in danger.  You are very precious to me."
Feeling Kayli calm some, Allanah again lowered the board. instructing her when to take a breath.  She held her under just a bit longer this time, her one hand still touching Kayli's exposed skin.  Bringing her back up, she again began to reassure her how she would never put her in danger, how much she cared for her, all the while kissing her and stroking back her hair.  She was pleased to see Kayli responding physically some this time to the kisses.
Feeling a growing sense of nervousness, Kayli got out of the pool and padded over to the board, carefully arranging herself on the narrow board.  If she turned her head, she could see the water of the pool just below her.  Allanah came over with soft nylon rope and began to bind her tightly to the board.
Kayli tried  to steady her breathing as the ropes bound her tightly, the only sounds, the lapping of the water in the pool and her breathing. She would have jumped when Mistress' hand touched her face if she could.
"Kayli, I want you to repeat a phrase for me.  Mistress will never hurt me or put me in danger."
"M-Mistress will never hurt me, or p-put me in danger," her voice lacked conviction.
Allanah smoothed back Kayli's hair lovingly, "Again."
"Mistress will never hurt me or put me in danger." Kayli squirmed nervously  in the ropes.  She was worried about what Mistress was going to do with her, but she just kept having her repeat the phrase over and over.
Just about the time Kayli had stated to relax, the board began to tilt downward, leaning her head toward the water.  Frantic, Kayli tried to sit up, but the ropes held her tightly against the board.  She looked desperately at Mistress as the head of the board went lower and lower.
Allanah looked at her calmly and spoke softly, "Repeat the phrase to yourself, Sweetpea, over and over."
Mistresswillnothurtmeorputmeindanger.  Mistresswillnothurtmeorputmeindanger.  Mistresswillnothurtmeorputmeindanger.
She could feel the cool water touching her scalp and heard Mistress telling her to hold her breath.  She wouldn't do this! She wouldn't! She tried to claw at the ropes, but there was not enough room to even move that much. She took a breath and held it just as the cool water swept over her face.  Kayli barely had time to realize that she was underwater before Allanah had brought her back out.  Her soothing hand touched her skin and Mistress leaned over and kissed her hungrily.
"What is the phrase, Little One?" Allanah prompted.
"Mistress will not hurt me or put me in danger," Kayli said rather breathlessly.
"Good girl," she smiled and Kayli felt like she had been rewarded.
"We're doing it again.  Keep repeating the phrase to yourself."
Kayli was still scared, but she was able to keep the panic down this time as she held her breath and the cool water swirled over her face.  She clung to the words as if they were her lifeline.  Mistress brought her back up, kissing her and praising her for doing so well.  Again, Mistress put her under the water and brought her back up, and again, and again.  Each time Kayli found it easier to deal with, even though she was still scared.  She started to believe the words she was saying.
Mistress was there and she wasn't letting her get hurt.  She was controlling the situation.  Slowly, she began relax.

Allanah unbound Kayli from the board and pulled her into the pool.  She began to kiss her neck, nipping at her skin, feeling her slave arch against her in desperate need.
A wicked grin on her face, Allanah slid two fingers into Kayli and began to slowly fuck her. Kayli's eyes opened wide in excitement, struggling not to move, her body twitching in her need to thrust hard onto the fingers.
"Is my slave hungry?" purred Allanah.
"Y-Yes Mistress!" Kayli was practically wrapping her body around her Mistress in desperation.
"Then come here," Allanah led her out of the water, taking the time to flip open a large luxurious towel onto the floor. "Lie down and spread your lovely long legs."
Kayli lay on the towel her legs spread, her breath fast, the gold rings glistening with drops of waters.  Once again, Allanah was struck with how much her little slave girl was meant for this, and how ignorant Tim had been to miss it.
Carefully, Allanah straddled Kayli, presenting her water-dropped pussy at Kayli's mouth while her own mouth had access to Kayli's.  "I want you to work on pleasuring me.  You may come when you make me come."
"Thank you, Mistress!" Kayli spoke almost reverently and then gasped as her Mistress' tongue delved between her legs.  She lifted her head and sought out the sweet nectar of her Mistress.  It was hard to concentrate on pleasuring her Mistress when there were such wonderful sensations pouring through her body.
She pushed her tongue deep into her Mistress, darting it in and out, swirling it around, nipping gently at the skin, trying to give her Mistress pleasure with her tongue.
She must have been moving too much, for she felt Mistress hold her legs apart and then she almost screamed with need as Mistress did something with her teeth.  Desperation for her orgasm drove her on, moving up to find Mistress' clit.  Kayli grazed her teeth over it and then caught it, sucking on it and flicking it with the tip of her tongue.
Her inner doubts nagged at her that she didn't know how to please a woman, that Mistress would not find her fumbling attempts arousing, that she would fail.  Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling over the sides and down into her ears, but Kayli kept searching out places that would arouse and please her Mistress.
Allanah felt the fire within her flare and she began to lick more furiously at the girl's dripping pussy.  She was now not so much enjoying being licked as she was fucking her slave girl's mouth.  Kayli made up in  enthusiasm for what she lacked in experience.  Allanah didn't even try to control the explosion building inside her.  She simply enjoyed the pleasure as she raced toward her peak.  
Kayli felt Mistress pressing into her face and was overcome with the intensity of the day, she fought hard not to control it, Just as her last shred of will was torn away, she heard Allanah squeal and felt her begin to buck against her tongue.
    Kayli immediately followed her mistress's example and came with a force she'd never before known.   It was as if her body was a tightly wound spring that had instantaneously released.  She saw stars  and had just begun to fade out of reality into the soft darkness behind her eyes, when she felt a stinging pain from somewhere to her left of her face.  Her eyes flew open and she panicked for a moment until she realized where she was and who she was with.  Allanah looked down hungrily at her and hissed, “Oh no, my little slave girl, I am not done with you yet. I have a mind to use you repeatedly right now, and that is what I'm going to do.”  
    Kayli's wide eyed shock at the slap quickly melded into a heated desire to be used by this woman.  Her mind, body and soul screamed, “YES!”.  
    She had no idea she'd actually said the word until Allanah leaned over her with an even more wicked grin and whispered, ”Say please.”
    Kayli didn't have it in her to do anything other than what she was told at that very moment and began to plead and beg most eloquently.  Allanah slipped her fingers into Kayli, letting her palm rest against her slave's clit.  Each time her fingers would push deeper inside, the palm tormented. When Kayli's words became slurred or incoherent,Allanah slapped her exposed thighs and breasts.  Allanah's voice was comforting, even when she reprimanded her for the mistakes.  She teased Kayli  for what seemed like hours to ever increasing  peaks of molten pain and pleasure until, finally, she  felt sated.  They lay there together for quite a while, Allanah holding her close and smiling, and finally whispering, “Rest now.”
  For the first time in two years, Kayli fell into a deep, restful sleep.