Chapter 11(AF)
"I think that I can fit another dildo inside you," Kimmy said sadistically.
Ahsoka gave a muffled moan of dismay, unable to speak without spitting out the many dildos already in her mouth. Ahsoka was only allowed to spit out the dildos to say her safety phrase, otherwise she would be a VERY naughty girl!
Ahsoka was currently tied up naked in a position that she hadn't even realised was POSSIBLE for her body to bend into. She had her legs tied behind her head, and arms somehow bent all around her legs yet with hands still tied partially behind her back! In addition to this she was suspended up off the floor by at least 16 different ropes that connected to harness points in not only the ceiling but also to various walls and bits of floor.
Ahsoka was hanging from her ankles wrapped behind her head, in an upright position, and couldn't move at all in this position. The ropes fastened to the walls and floor were tied to various parts of Ahsoka's body, and were pulled tight so that she couldn't even swing in her ropes. She was about as immobile as it was possible to be.
Kimmy had stuffed multiple dildos into every hole Ahsoka had, and Ahsoka honestly didn't think she had room for any more!
Ahsoka groaned in agony as Kimmy tried to insert an additional dildo inside her already badly stretched pussy! Oh Force that hurt!
Kimmy was determined to get the dildo inside her, but it just didn't fit. She used the palm of her hand like a hammer to try to tap it in between the existing dildos! Ahsoka gave a heavily muffled scream into her mouthful of dildos, holy FUCK that hurt!
Kimmy tried wiggling it, tapping it, brute forcing it inside, and Ahsoka screamed her head off in sweet agony. Her pussy was stretched as far as it would go already, and was extremely sore and tender. Every slight movement increased her pain when she was this tender, and Kimmy was HAMMERING her poor pussy!
Kimmy was currently wearing a tight black latex crotchless full body bodysuit, completely skin tight in a way that made Ahsoka wet as Hoth in a heat wave! Kimmy looked SO sexy and dominant as she did mean sadistic things to Ahsoka! Fuck it was so HOT!
Ahsoka was in agony, but she LIKED it! Her sore vagina was currently so wet that she was dripping fluid on the dungeon floor under her.
Kimmy was being SO MEAN, and this cruel treatment made Ahsoka uncontrollably horny. She wanted Kimmy to be even more mean, she wanted to suffer even more! Ahsoka also wanted to run away on some level, but her desire for more easily overcame her fear.
"What if I turned the dildos on? Maybe the vibrations will help make room," Kimmy said with mischievous sadism.
Ahsoka gave a muffled shriek of fear, but Kimmy used a hand held remote control to turn on the vibrations in every single dildo in her pussy!
Ahsoka's extremely tender pussy was then vibrated mercilessly, the wet stretched flesh was vibrating like a plucked string instrument! Ahsoka let out an almighty muffled scream of undiluted agony!
Kimmy then resumed trying to insert the additional dildo! Ahsoka's eyes were wide with dismay as Kimmy resumed hammering!
Kimmy spent 5 minutes tapping and wiggling the dildo, making Ahsoka scream in pain, before she finally managed to jam the extra dildo in between the other dildos! Ahsoka shook her head frantically but Kimmy was merciless! Kimmy pushed with all her might and the dildo squeezed it's way inside!
Ahsoka was stretched hellishly, but a moment later she had a screaming orgasm. The pain and vibrations had forced her to orgasm even without permission!
Ahsoka hung in her bondage as she came down from the unearned orgasm, and Kimmy noticed instantly that she had had an orgasm without her permission.
"Naughty girl, VERY naughty girl!" Kimmy said sternly.
Ahsoka hung her head penitently and nodded that she was indeed a naughty girl.
Ahsoka then struggled and squealed with muffled laughter as Kimmy started stroking her ribs! Ahsoka couldn't MOVE in this position! She couldn't defend her very ticklish body parts!
"Naughty girls get punished," Kimmy said cruelly as Ahsoka went crazy.
Ahsoka bucked and thrashed to protect her ribs, but she was tied up far to well to get free, and couldn't reach her own ribs! Kimmy was very deliberately targeting the worst spot on her ribs, and Ahsoka was absolutely frantic to stop the maddening sensation!
The dildos were still vibrating in Ahsoka's pussy, and Ahsoka had an extremely ticklish second orgasm! Ahsoka just couldn't help herself!
"You think that you can just have orgasms without asking huh?! Ok then, you can have 100 orgasms, you WILL have 100 orgasms! You are not leaving this dungeon until you cum 100 times!" Kimmy said sternly.
Ahsoka shook her head in distress, but didn't spit out the dildos to say her safety phrase, and Kimmy didn't change her mind. Kimmy picked up a small brain scanner the size of a tablespoon head, set it to count orgasms it detected, and stuck it to Ahsoka's forehead with glue.
"Until you either say your safety phrase or cum 100 more times, I am not going to stop. Even if it takes all night!" Kimmy said diabolically.
Kimmy then turned up the speed of Ahsoka's pussy vibrators, and resumed tickling Ahsoka's poor ribs!
"No less than 100," Kimmy said cruelly as Ahsoka laughed hysterically.
Ahsoka was in absolute torment as those fingers drove her crazy, it was UNENDURABLE! She wasn't even CLOSE to her next orgasm yet and Kimmy would not stop tormenting her until she had all 100 orgasms!
For 5 minutes Ahsoka thrashed and struggled as Kimmy mercilessly tickled her ribs, before she briefly moaned and the scanner on her forehead said "one" in an electronic voice. So much suffering to just get to ONE!
Kimmy changed spots, stroking the back of Ahsoka's knees with soft fine pointed paint brushes! The brushes didn't have paint on them, they were merely tools to torment her! Tears of laughter ran down Ahsoka's face as she laughed hysterically into her mouth full of dildos.
Ahsoka was wet as wet could be from this cruel treatment, and a few minutes later she laughed herself to orgasm.
"Two" the electronic voice said.
***...
"Twenty five," the electronic voice said.
Ahsoka was amazed that Kimmy hadn't tickled her to death already! How could it be only a quarter of the way through after so much suffering!
Kimmy had systematically tickled every part of Ahsoka's body, changing spot after each orgasm, and Ahsoka had suffered through it all, one slow agonising moment at a time. Ahsoka's pussy was absolutely aching now, as was her anus and mouth.
Ahsoka knew that she should say her safety phrase by now, she would be tortured nearly insane by the time she reached 100, assuming that her pussy even managed 100 orgasms in a single day. But Ahsoka was also unbelievably turned on by her own suffering, and the more unendurable her torment became, the more Ahsoka liked it.
These orgasms were getting steadily more intense as her level of suffering rose, and she kept telling herself "just one more orgasm". But each orgasm was so much better than the last that she couldn't bring herself to stop. Ahsoka would be so proud of herself if she got all the way to 100!
"You know that this is supposed to be a punishment don't you? You are enjoying this FAR too much. Let's make this REALLY uncomfortable," Kimmy said with a sadistic smirk.
Ahsoka trembled with fear and desire, wondering which parts of her poor body would be tickled next. Kimmy instead picked up her remote control...
Ahsoka groaned in misery as her tender stretched anus started vibrating, holy SHIT that hurt! Talk about a pain in the ass!
Kimmy smiled at Ahsoka cruelly, and suddenly the mouth dildos started vibrating too! Ahsoka instantly got a terrible jaw cramp, and screwed up her face in terrible suffering.
Ahsoka tried to hold the dildos in her mouth, but the vibrations started to relax all the muscles in her face, and the entire mouthful of dildos fell out of her limp mouth.
Ahsoka tried to speak, but only slurred noises came out of her relaxed mouth.
Kimmy assumed that Ahsoka was trying to say the safety phrase, and she immediately turned off all the dildos and worriedly fussed over her the way any Dominatrix worthy of the name would when the submissive says the safe word.
Ahsoka shook her head in protest. Slurring words through her numb mouth, but Kimmy was already pulling out the dildos and untying her!
Ahsoka was disappointed, but also relieved, she had been meaning to say the safety phrase anyway, but she still wanted at least one more. It would take a long time before Kimmy managed to completely untie Ahsoka, and Ahsoka got her voice back before then.
"Mistress Kimmy, I didn't say the safety phrase," Ahsoka told Kimmy.
Kimmy immediately slapped Ahsoka's face sternly and started tying her back up again, Ahsoka hadn't been fully untied, with only some of the 16 rigging ropes untied and nothing else untied. Ahsoka moaned at the slap, which earned her another slap.
When the ropes were all returned, Kimmy sternly inspected Ahsoka for injuries.
"Can you talk?" Kimmy asked lovingly but sternly.
"Yes Mistress Kimmy," Ahsoka said submissively.
"To avoid this misunderstanding in the future, your safety phrase must now be said accompanied by making this hand signal. Make this hand signal twenty times with each hand right now to show me that you will remember it," Kimmy said dominantly but seriously.
"Yes Mistress Kimmy," Ahsoka said obediently and made the hand signal 20 times with each hand.
"Good, now I will continue your punishment," Kimmy said with mouthwatering dominance.
Kimmy inspected Ahsoka's extremely sore looking pussy and anus, tutting in annoyance.
"Never going to fit them all back in now. Looks like I need plan B," Kimmy said to herself.
Ahsoka hung in quiet anticipation as Kimmy rummaged through the tools in the dungeon. Kimmy found a bright pink strap on dildo, and put it on herself. Ahsoka looked at the dildo with wide eyes, it was long and had an upward curve at the end of it to terrorise her g spot!
Kimmy walked back to Ahsoka and, without preamble, penetrated Ahsoka with the strap on.
Ahsoka whimpered in pain, her pussy was extremely tender, but Kimmy completely ignored Ahsoka's sounds of discomfort.
Ahsoka felt so completely dominated as Kimmy penetrated her, nothing quite made it feel so intimate as when her Dominatrix penetrated her with a strap on, it felt more connected than having a vibrator simply sitting inside her. Ahsoka gazed lovingly into Kimmy's eyes as Kimmy fucked her.
Kimmy leaned forward and kissed Ahsoka passionately as she fucked her, and Ahsoka received the kisses hungrily, moaning with pleasure. Ahsoka felt so complete when intimate with her Kimmy like this, Ahsoka was a collared submissive, and she yearned to be connected to her Dominatrix.
Ahsoka hissed with pain as Kimmy bit her lips, and the pain excited Ahsoka terribly. Kimmy started licking Ahsoka's face all over, and Ahsoka was helpless submissive putty in her hands.
The dildo was jabbing Ahsoka hard in her sore and tender g spot, and Ahsoka moaned in pain and pleasure as an orgasm grew and grew.
"Twenty six," the electronic voice said as Ahsoka climaxed.
"This is going to be a long night," Kimmy smirked meanly.
"Yes Mistress Kimmy," Ahsoka said with a gulp.
***...
The next morning Ahsoka still hadn't reached 100, had only had 72 in fact!
Ahsoka had been fucked and tortured all night long, she was beyond tired, and it was a very good idea to stop immediately.
"Why can't you just get to 73 so we can call it a day," Kimmy complained tiredly as she tried to get one last orgasm out of Ahsoka's extremely sore pussy.
"I am so sorry Mistress Kimmy, I can't go on any longer," Ahsoka apologised exhaustedly.
"Let's get some sleep and aftercare, I will continue your punishment later," Kimmy said with a yawn.
"Yes Mistress Kimmy," Ahsoka said with a yawn of her own.
Ahsoka stretched painfully after Kimmy untied her, she felt like shit. Ahsoka immediately took a strong dose of pain killers and had a much needed meal to regain her strength. Kimmy had been nice enough to give Ahsoka energy drinks periodically throughout the night to keep her hydrated and energetic, so Ahsoka was not starving, merely worn out.
Kimmy joined Ahsoka at the table, and flopped down tiredly on the table, groaning tiredly. Kimmy was still wearing her Dominatrix outfit and strap on, but Ahsoka was still naked, so it wasn't weird. They were both exhausted from an extremely fun night of making love in their own favourite way.
Kimmy made hand gestures at a humanoid droid standing quietly in the corner. The droid immediately walked over in the noisy way that Star Wars droids do, apparently lacking the technology to soundproof the moving parts. Ahsoka was no mechanical engineer, but this sounded like a highly unnecessary design flaw that was ridiculously easy to fix with some cheap soundproofing.
"Yes Baroness Kimberly?" The droid asked politely in a refined accent.
"Get Ahsoka's collar," Kimmy groaned tiredly.
"At once Ma'am," the droid said and noisily shambled off, returning a minute later with Ahsoka's sub collar.
Ahsoka accepted the collar gratefully and put it on. This collar looked like a fashion accessory to most people, but to kinksters like Ahsoka and Kimmy it was a proclamation of ownership. Any Dominant or Dominatrix who encountered Ahsoka would immediately know from the collar that another had already claimed Ahsoka and to back off.
It was sort of like a kinky wedding ring, though not necessarily quite so serious. It showed that Kimmy "owned" Ahsoka, not like in the fucked up slavery way of owning a person, but more in the "we have a committed consensual relationship" way of ownership. Kimmy had given Ahsoka this collar when they became officially "Dominatrix and submissive", and Ahsoka wore it everywhere when practical.
Kimmy groaned tiredly with her head on the table, and Ahsoka affectionately stroked her hair.
"That feels nice," Kimmy sighed in bliss.
Ahsoka used one hand to eat and drink, and used the other to keep stroking Kimmy's soft hair. There was nothing kinky about the act, it was just an act of innocent affection. Ahsoka and Kimmy had a genuine loving relationship, Kimmy might kick Ahsoka's ass during sex, but that's just because Ahsoka and Kimmy liked it rough. Outside of sex they were a pretty normal couple.
"Last night was fun, you were so mean to me, I loved it," Ahsoka said tenderly.
"I had a great time making you squirm, it was a great night," Kimmy agreed from where she was flopped down on the table.
"I'm sorry that you didn't cum even once, I was expecting to eat you out Mistress Kimmy," Ahsoka said apologetically.
"I had a great time even without cumming, it was a wonderful night," Kimmy reassured her, sounding tired.
Ahsoka continued eating and Kimmy passed out on the table, snoring very softly in a way that Ahsoka found really cute. Ahsoka didn't want to wake her, poor Kimmy was so tired after a night of energetically fucking and torturing Ahsoka. Ahsoka was actually pretty tired herself.
Ahsoka was just flopping down onto the table when the doorbell sounded.
***...
Ahsoka and Kimmy groaned at the noise of the doorbell as a droid went to answer the door. Why was someone coming over NOW?! The timing sucked.
"Baroness Kimberly and Miss Tano, there is a Mr Anakin Skywalker here to see you," the droid announced peppily.
Ahsoka and Kimmy both groaned but told the droid to let him in. Neither of the girls could be fucked getting up from the table to get dressed, not if it was just Anakin. With Anakin blackmailing Ahsoka with the threat of repeating everything he knew to Yoda, they were unable to keep the irritating pest from coming over without warning.
"Holy FORCE! I didn't know you were naked!" Anakin's voice said shrilly.
Ahsoka and Kimmy didn't even look at him, merely groaning in painful tiredness to acknowledge that they had noted his presence.
"Damn Ahsoka, are you ok!? You look bashed up!" Anakin said in alarm, stating the obvious.
"We had a lot of fun last night," Kimmy said sleepily.
"Was it consensual," Anakin asked darkly.
"Certainly was, I had a great time," Ahsoka replied without even leaning up off the table.
"What is wrong with you two? Are you drunk or something?" Anakin asked suspiciously.
"Not drunk. Just tired. Been fucking, all night. Only just stopped like a half hour ago. No sleep. Fuck off and go away," Kimmy said slowly, badly fatigued.
"The Baroness has asked you to leave sir, please exit the premises," the droid told Anakin politely.
"I will as soon as Ahsoka comes with me," Anakin promised.
"Wait, what!?" Ahsoka asked wretchedly.
"We have a mission. Get dressed and come with me," Anakin announced cheerfully.
Ahsoka groaned with tired misery and didn't even have the energy to throw something at the prick.
"It's not MY fault you spent the night being violently assaulted for fun instead of sleeping," Anakin retorted.
Ahsoka groaned wretchedly and said, "I am obviously medically unfit to go this morning. Let me take a sick day for fuck's sake!"
"You can't keep taking sick days for sex injuries. You already pulled this crap last week Snips. You either come to work or find yourself another job," Anakin warned.
Ahsoka groaned wretchedly but nodded that she was coming. She kissed Kimmy goodbye and started walking out the door.
"Some clothes might be prudent Snips," Anakin said exasperatedly.
Ahsoka nodded, clothes, what are clothes again?...
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