Chapter 14- Red's Awakening

Red said nothing, but unbeknownst to her, her body betrayed her. Evie was hit by a blast of the girl's excitement and delight at her proclamation, and she nearly lost all control. Evie drew in a deep breath to calm herself, then returned her attention to Red's breasts.

She flicked her thumb across one hard pink nipple, and Red's body throbbed with pleasure. Sexual heat radiated from between her legs. Like a moth to the flame, Evie's hand slid down Red's leg and stroked her inner thigh in wide circles that nearly brushed her velvet pink sex, and soon both women were on fire.

Without breaking the sensual rhythm of her stroking, Evie leaned down and took one of Red's perfect breasts into her other hand, cupping it gently as she brought her lips to the erect nipple. She sucked it, then drew her tongue back and forth along the sensitive tip. Red moaned as her body was awash in pleasure, a sensation she was unaccustomed to.

It was a different kind of sexual encounter than she had ever experienced. From her first time, forced at 14 by her uncle, and continuing until she was rescued from the hellacious prison "brothel", her sexual experiences had been hard and usually brutal fucking. The only slightly pleasurable sex she had ever engaged in was when, occasionally, one of the other female captives had taken a liking to her. However, even they never asked permission, and still concentrated on their own pleasure, never hers.

Red gazed at her new mistress through heavily lidded eyes. She never dreamed that someone like Miss E would enter her life, and actually care about her well-being, not to mention her sexual gratification. Regardless of how determined she had been to resist the woman, she knew that she had now lost the battle, and, she admitted to herself, deep down inside she knew from the beginning that she would.

As her body hummed and throbbed in response to Evie's sensual touch, Red did not understand how such an extraordinarily beautiful woman could be enthralled with someone like her, but she was now more than willing to give her whatever she wanted. The sensations Miss E was creating were intoxicating, and Red wanted more, much more…

Evie sensed her new lover's growing need, and was more than willing to fulfill it. Her lips continued to lovingly torment Red's breast, but her hands now worked in unison, caressing the girl's her upper thighs, searing a deliberate erotic path to her pulsing core.

Red caught her breath as she felt her mistress' experienced hands spread her legs to allow access to her velvet soft sex. When Evie's warm fingers finally stroked the pink lips of Red's throbbing sex, she whined in pleasure, and desperation.

Evie giggled at her lover's yearning, glad that she was now not the only one with urges to satisfy.

She paused and placed a quick kiss on Red's cheek to reassure her, "I hear you little lamb, and believe me, I know what you are feeling. Soon we will both be engulfed in pleasure and satisfaction, I promise."

That was all the time the Evie could spare to reassure the girl, her own, darker and more primal urges demanding swift relief. She would never risk hurting Red by tempting her monster any more that she had too. Her fingers resumed their erotic assault, taking turns touching, probing Red's sex, learning all she could about how best to pleasure her fragile charge.

There was no doubt in Red's mind that Evie was a highly skilled lover, she felt as though she was a musical instrument, and her mistress was a master musician, playing her like no one else could, or would. Evie's tongue was everywhere, sucking her breast, licking the soft sensitive skin on her neck, then down her shoulders. Red could not keep up with its location, her entire body was now on fire as the wicked tongue blazed its flaming trail.

She was already gasping for breath, her senses on overload, as she felt her legs being spread wider, knees bent. Evie slid a warm finger just inside Red's sex, moaning as she felt the girl's wet inner heat. Like a moth to the flame, she was pulled to the warmth, sliding her finger in deeper and probing the throbbing wet walls.

Needing to explore more, Evie inserted another finger into Red's aching core, and the two worked in tandem, thrusting gently while still probing, searching for her most sensitive spots. Red's back arched and she let out a deep groan, filled with pure pleasure and lust. Every cell of her body was attuned to Evie's touch, and again she realized her mistress was playing her, eliciting music that Red never thought possible.

Evie was on fire, and forced herself to remain vigilant, and in control. Moving her fingers gently and carefully, she rubbed Red's sex, wanting the girl to experience the pleasure and joy that she deserved, but had long been denied. She delighted in the look of wonder on Red's face, as well as the bursts of arousal that were now coming fast and furious. As Evie's sensitive fingers probed a particularly hot, throbbing spot inside the girl, Red's body suddenly spasmed, her hips launching off the bed as she cried out in surprise, and ecstasy. Evie encircled Red with her small yet strong arm, holding her tightly and grinning. She had found her young lover's G spot, and it was quite obvious that no one else ever had. She looked into Red's surprised and pleading eyes, and gently soothed her.

"Shhh, there, there, little lamb, it's ok. I take it you've never been touched like this, but you will love it. Just trust me, I know what I'm doing." She continued to gently stroke Red's pleasure spot, allowing the abused neglected girl time to acclimate herself to such intense pleasure.

Red opened her mouth, trying to communicate, but was overwhelmed, and could only whine and moan quietly. She stared into her mistress' jewel-like eyes, hoping to convey her feelings of shock and wonder. She had no idea that her mysterious mistress was able to feel everything, and that she did not have to explain herself.

Evie kissed Red again, telling her without words that she understood. Every stroke of her fingers caused throbbing aching pleasure to course through Red's body. As the girl became more accustomed to the intensity, Evie once again stepped up her attack, applying more and more pressure as she thrust her fingers in and out at a quickening pace.

Red anchored herself to her mistress, thrusting and bucking to the erotic rhythm. Her hips rose off the velvet sofa, inadvertently sending Evie's warm fingers deeper within her. This time both women groaned in pleasure, and Evie knew she had to bring the girl to orgasm quickly so that she could attend to her own urges, which were nearly overtaking her. She locked her lips onto Red's, releasing some of her pent up passion, as she guided both fingers back to Red's G-spot, massaging the area hard and fast, trying to stay on point as the girl's hips were bucking and grinding in ecstasy.

Red's moans were desperate, pleading for release without using actual words. In the next instant both women were aware of a deep convulsion, starting in Red's dark abyss, and making its way toward Evie's skilled fingers. Red's muscles contracted around Evie's fingers, holding them in place as she continued to knead and torment Red. Without warning, Red's body arched back, over the top of the chaise, taking Evie with her. Her body was racked with the most powerfully erotic sensation she had ever experienced, and she could do nothing but cry out, in pleasure, and fear.

Evie sensed Red's fear and understood, holding onto her with strength she should not be capable of, while refusing to stop her assault on the girl, "Don't fight it little lamb. Let yourself go, give yourself to me, and to pleasure, you deserve it. I'm here, and I have you."

Red shook her head as her body continued to convulse.

"Yes Red, you need to ride it out. I'm not going to stop until you relax and submit to this, it's pleasure beyond your wildest imagination."

Tears began to stream down Red's face, and again Evie understood. Memories flashed of her own first G-spot orgasm, given to her by her first and last real love, so many years earlier… As her own tears began to form, she forced her attention back to her latest short term lover, intent on giving her the maximum pleasure, and ending her torment at the same time. She dipped her head, taking as much of Red's breast into her mouth as she could. Her teeth and tongue sucked and nipped at the hard pink nipple, and that, coupled with her unrelenting fingers, was too much for Red to withstand. Still fearful of such overwhelming ecstasy, she had no defenses left. Her traitorous body gave in to her mistress, and she allowed herself to be pushed over the edge.

She threw her arms around Evie, holding on for dear life as she begged for release, "Oh god in heaven, please help me Miss E. I can't take it anymore. God, please give me more."

Red was beyond delirious with pleasure. Evie's fingers and tongue spurred her ecstasy to unimaginable limits. She continued to buck and thrash, her back arching upwards, as she demanded more of the exquisite torment. She felt another, even stronger contraction starting, and her head lolled back in anticipation of the monster orgasm that she now knew would follow. Realizing her mistress was right, all thoughts of fighting the orgasm left her. As it rolled through her body, shaking her to her core, she closed her eyes and gave herself over, surrendering herself to the erotic tidal wave.