AN
Before you read, I should point out that I made Seres a different character from Celica.
"I'm such an idiot!"
Eleanor covers her blushing face with her hands after reading the note posted on her door. She had waited all day for her package to arrive, and of course, it had to come the moment she steps out for just a second. "Hopefully, they haven't opened it," Eleanor prays to every Empyrean that they haven't seen the contents of her parcel.
Moving about her apartment, Elean quickly starts to put the pieces of shopping she had to step out for away. Still, she knows she is only stalling the inevitable. Eleanor can feel her heart racing, her skin still heated and sweat starting to form as she nervously tries to work up the courage to go and collect her parcel.
Looking out of her kitchen window, Eleanor can see her neighbour Velvet Crowe making diner in her own kitchen. Velvet is beautiful, strong and is kind despite her standoffish behaviour and her rugged looks. Eleanor cannot stop her heart from fluttering at sight. "I would die from embarrassment if she would find out about it," Eleanor has come to terms with her crush on her neighbour and made peace with the fact that they will never be together. Velvet's father is a priest that has been protesting same-sex relationships for a long time. Eleanor knows that Velvet would never even consider dating a girl like her. "Especially if she sees what I have in that parcel."
"I have to do this,"
Eleanor tells herself, collecting her courage. Taking a deep breath, Eleanor moves with a purpose through her house and out the front door. But she finds herself hesitating at Velvet's door. She raises her hand to knock but finds the nerves in her body, making it so hard to do. Taking another deep breath, Eleanor wills her hand forward and knocks on the smooth wooden surface of her neighbour's door.
"Hey Eleanor," Velvet was quicker the Eleanor was expecting. "Are you here for your parcel?"
"Ye… yeah…." Eleanor nods.
"I'll just get it for you,"
Eleanor finds herself lost for words as she sees Velvet. She struggles at times to believe that Velvet really is a pastor's daughter with how she dresses. Velvet has longer hair than anyone Eleanor has ever met before. The long messy dark black strands come dangerously close to touching the floor. But it's Velvet's clothing that makes Eleanor wonder if her father really is a priest. Her black short shorts barely cover anything, while her red top shows off a generous amount of cleavage. The fact that her clothes are usually torn up only raises Eleanor's suspicions as they allow for even more skin to be shown.
"Here," Eleanor feels her blood freeze in her veins as she sees that her book has been unwrapped. "I'm sorry. Laphicet was round earlier, and he opened it." Eleanor turns bright red s she realises that not only her crush but a young child has seen the provocative images on the front cover. "I got it off him before he saw anything… so are you into that kind of stuff?"
"I… I have to go…."
Eleanor couldn't stop herself from running. Blushing bright red as she hugs her book close to her chest so no one could see it. Eleanor doesn't stop running until she is in her own home, where she throws herself down on her sofa and screams into her pillow. "How can I ever face her again?!" Eleanor never wants to leave her house again because of how embarrassed she feels. "She probable thinks I'm a freak now." Eleanor rolls over and looks at her book.
"My Life of Submission Volume 3," Eleanor reads the title. She takes in the image of a beautiful woman on the front cover. Tied with red rope with a blindfold over her eyes and a gag in her mouth Eleanor still feels excited despite her embarrassment while looking at the woman. She brought the first book in the series out of curiosity. Still, she soon started enjoying listening to the main character's tale of becoming her childhood friend submissive.
Eleanor had known from a young age that she liked girls, but she started finding other things she liked as she got older. It started off small with her girlfriend in high school pinning to walls as they kissed, but Eleanor discovered so much more about herself once she started college. Teresa Linares, Eleanor's college roommate, opened her up to a new world once they entered into a friends with benefits type of relationship.
A wave of excitement floods over Eleanor as she remembers the things Teresa would do to her. It started off small with Teresa just pinning Eleanor's arms down above her head, but soon it changed to tieing Eleanor's wrists to the headboard and then blindfolding her. They never had much money, so their ropes would usually be from their dressing gowns, and the blindfold was Teresa's sleeping mask. Still, Eleanor enjoyed the time they spent together.
Teresa actually recommended the first My Life of Submission book to Eleanor when they were still in college. At the time, Eleanor couldn't afford it, but she remembered the name and ordered the book online as soon as she moved out of her parent's house. Eleanor can still remember how embarrassed she was when she ordered the book, and at the time, she thought it was the most embarrassing moment of her life. But Eleanor feels that today is a hundred times more embarrassing. "I can' believe she saw this," Eleanor stares at the book, wondering just what her neighbour thinks of her now.
Looking at the book, Eleanor wishes she could be someone like the main character and have some she can trust to do the sorts of things the couple gets up to in the book. Ever since Teresa, Eleanor has never found someone she trusts enough to do those sort of things with. Eleanor had found online sites that explain how she can do it by herself, but it is never the same. When she first started, Eleanor discovered her mind kept wandering back to Teresa. But as soon as Velvet moved in next door, Eleanor soon found herself think of Velvet whenever she felt the need to explore herself. Eleanor only blushes harder as she remembers. Velvet got a glimpse of this side of her.
Eleanor almost jumps when she hears her phone ring and is surprised when she sees it is Velvet calling her. Hesitating for a moment, Eleanor isn't sure if she should answer the call or not. "Just talk to her," Eleanor bites her bottom lip. "The longer you put it off, the worse it will be." Eleanor decides to bite the bullet. She picks up her phone.
"Hello…" Eleanor nervously answers, afraid of what Velvet might say to her.
"Hi, Eleanor, I'm sorry about earlier. We can pretend it never happened if that will make you feel better," Velvet says, causing Eleanor to let out a breath she didn't even realise she was holding.
"I would appreciate that," Eleanor softly smiles. "I'm sorry too… for running away all of a sudden."
"It's fine," Velvet assured her. "It was my fault for asking you a question you were uncomfortable with. Anyway, I was planning on calling you. I'm having another barbeque on Friday, and Laphicet would love to see you there. But I should warn you that Magilou is coming, and we both know how wild she can get."
"It's nothing you can't handle," Eleanor replies, thinking back to the last time Velvet throw a barbeque. "As long as you hide your photo album, I'm sure she won't go around showing everyone pictures of you on the potty again."
"Ah! I forgot about that," Velvet mutters. "Can you do me a favour and remind me to throw them in the safe on Friday?"
"Sure," Eleanor nods. "You can count on me."
"I know I can," Velvet tells her, making Eleanor's heart flutter once again. "I have to get going now," Velvet says. "I'll see you Friday."
"It's a date…." Eleanor casually said before blushing when she realised what she had just said. "Not a date date… just two friends hanging out… I should stop talking now. I am only making things worse…."
"It's fine. I know what you meant, Eleanor," Eleanor can hear Velvet chuckle. "I'll see you Friday."
"See you Friday," Eleanor collapses onto her sofa and screams into her pillow the moment the call ends. "I am such an idiot!"
The days tick by till Friday, and Eleanor is grateful for her dull, tedious jobs as it helps her forget about the whole parcel incident. Even her overwhelming workload that would usually drive her crazy is a welcome change. But as she finished work on Friday, Eleanor wishes she had some more to do as memories about that parcel return. "Just forget about it," Eleanor tells herself as she collects her belongings. "Velvet already has."
Eleanor has been feeling awkward around Velvet ever since the parcel incident. Still, her neighbour has treated her as if nothing had happened between them. It was such a relief for Eleanor to see Velvet so willing to pretend like nothing had happened. Still, Eleanor can't help but wonder why Velvet can go on like nothing has happened.
"Hey Eleanor, have you finished up for today?"
"Yeah," Eleanor nods and smiles. "I'm just leaving."
Oscar Dragonia has worked alongside Eleanor ever since she first started working at the company. He started only a few months before Eleanor and the two quickly bonded, leading Eleanor to discover Oscar is dating her old college roommate. Teresa explained their relationship to Oscar but left out the benefits part of their friendship in college. Eleanor can still remember the look of surprise in Teresa's eyes as they were reunited.
"Are you looking forward to next week?" Eleanor asks as she picks up her purse. "Teresa told me that you two are going to Meirchio for the week together."
"Yeah," Oscar smiles. "I hear the hot springs are great there."
"Let me know if the rumours are true,"
"I will be sure to have a lot of stories to tell you when I return,"
"I'm looking forward to hearing them," Eleanor says as the two part ways.
Eleanor quickly moves to her car. The drive back to her apartment is pleasant, apart from the tiny bit of traffic she got caught in. by the time she gets back, she can see Velvet's party is already underway. It was no big deal as Velvet already knew Eleanor was working today, but she still feels odd about arriving late.
"Hey, Eleanor!"
Eleanor smiles as she sees a small boy running towards her. His short blonde hair waves in the breeze with his cute little antenna swaying back and forth. His green eyes quickly lighten up while he runs. As soon as he reaches Eleanor, he quickly hugs her.
"I was thinking you weren't going to show up," The boy smiles, looking up at her.
"I'm sorry to worry, Laphicet," Eleanor smiles while patting his head. "I just have to drop some things off in my home, and then I will be right over. I'm looking forward to hearing about that camping trip you took with your father last month."
"I can't wait to tell you about all the bugs I caught," The kid smiles brightly before running back towards Velvet's house.
Eleanor watches him, making sure he's safely inside and returning his wave before he disappears inside. Once Laphicet is out of sight, Eleanor quickly makes her way to her own home to drop off her things. She hangs up her coat and leaves her purse on the side before heading upstairs to quickly change her clothes. Eleanor isn't sure why she is putting in the effort, but she wants to look nice for Velvet. Even if they can never be. She pulls on a simple blue dress and unties her hair, letting it flow free. "You look good with your hair down," Eleanor can't help but recall a complement Velvet once told her as she looks at her reflection in the mirror.
The music and laughter drift into her home from Velvet's place. Looking out of her window, Eleanor can even see her. Velvet, walking around her garden and smiling as she greets her guests. Eleanor can see Laphicet, too, following Velvet around, trying to be helpful. But for some reason, Eleanor notices Velvet keeps glancing towards her gate as if she is waiting for someone. "Could she be waiting for me?" Eleanor doesn't let herself get hopeful. She knows Velvet could never like her back with a father like hers.
Eleanor sighs, trying not to let herself get down as she comes to terms with her impossible future with Velvet. Eleanor exits her house after collecting her keys and joins a fresh stream of guests entering through Velvet's back gate. It still surprises Eleanor that someone as frightening as Velvet could be so popular. There are people from every walk of life entering and leaving. Some Eleanor recognises like Rokurou and Shigure Rangetsu, the twin stars who are both top Olympic fencers, and Seres, Velvet's mother. But Eleanor fails to see her neighbour's father anywhere.
"So Velvet managed to even lure a someone as respectable as you into her lair,"
Eleanor recognises another guest. Even without turning around, she knows who that voice belongs to, and sure enough, she does see the self-proclaimed witch stood right behind her when she spins around. Eleanor doesn't know what she finds scarier about the girl, her mastery level stealth or her lack of modesty. Eleanor can't help but wonder how anyone can even consider going out in public wearing an outfit like that, wearing a thin top that barely covers anything and a makeshift book skirt.
"It's not the first time she invited me, Magilou,"
Mazhigigika Miludin do Din Nolurun Dou or Magilou for short is a girl of mystery and mischief. She always has a grin on her lips and a prank up her sleeve. Eleanor has learned long ago that she should never let her guard down around this so-called witch. Especially right now when she has that glint in her eyes.
"But Velvet always seems happier when you say you will come," Magilou tells her with a grin. "In my opinion, I think she hopes you will come more than any other guest she invites. Although I'm sure you will find this hard to believe, but it's clear she likes you more than she does me."
"I'm sure that's not true," Eleanor assures her, but in the back of her mind, she is already coming up with a list of reasons why someone won't like Magilou.
"Oh, but it is true," Magilou says with an exaggerated sigh. "Our little black has a thing for you."
"Y… you must be joking," Eleanor struggles to stop herself from getting her hopes up.
"If only I was but look over there!" Magilou turns and points towards Velvet, who is watching them from a distance with a familiar scowl on her face. "Even just talking to you has put my life in danger, so must go before I end up as this evens dinner. Although it must be disappointing that one as delicious as myself must be kept off the menu."
With that said, Magilou runs off. Even though she has known the girl since high school, Eleanor still struggles to understand Magilou. The only thing Eleanor knows for sure is that the so-called witch is dangerous and a trouble maker. But now that Magilou is gone, Eleanor finds herself with another problem. Velvet is coming closer.
"I hope Magilou didn't do or say anything wried to you," Velvet says as she reaches her guest.
"Is there anything she can say or do that isn't wried?" Eleanor asks in return earning a small smile from Velvet.
"Probably not," Velvet replies as they can already hear Eleanor getting into trouble. From the sounds of things, she has somehow managed to get herself stuck in a tree in only a matter of seconds. "But anyway, I'm glad you made it, Eleanor."
"I'm glad you invited me,"
Eleanor isn't sure if she is relieved or disappointed to see that Velvet has dressed in a less revealing way for her party. Gone is her short shorts and barely covering up shirt, and in its place, Velvet wears a white summer dress that has Eleanor thinking black suits her more. Following Velvet into her garden, Eleanor soon finds Laphicet at her side, already excitedly telling Eleanor about all the new kinds of bugs he saw. Eleanor smiles and asks him all about them, making the kid giddy with joy as Laphicet pulls out his phone and starts showing her all the pictures he took.
"How can boys be so into this stuff?" Eleanor wonders as Laphicet flicks through his photo's. There are bugs of all kinds ranging from flying ones to worms and even a few critters with too many legs for Eleanor to count. Eleanor has to force herself to not flinch when one of the pictures turns out to be a close-up shot of a spiders face. She has always hated spiders. But despite feeling a little creeped out, Eleanor continues to smile and ask Laphicet all about the bugs.
"Someone looks a little jealous," Eleanor sighs as Magilou returns, having been rescued from that tree.
"What do I have to be jealous about?" Eleanor asks, confused and not understanding what Magilou is talking about.
"Not you, sweety," Magilou grins. "Her." Eleanor looks to where the so-called witch is pointing to see Velvet turning her head. It is as if she had been watching her all this time and doesn't want to be caught. "She looked like she wished to have your attention."
"Stop kidding around," Eleanor tells her. "Velvet knows she can come up and talk with me any time."
"Yeah, but our little Velvet wants you all to herself," Magilou tells her before walking off. "As much as I want a front-row seat to watch you guys, I have enough sense to watch from a safe distance where Velvet's fists can't reach me."
Several hours pass, and Eleanor finds herself drawn into one conversation after the other. First, it was Laphicet and his bugs. Then Rokurou roped her into a discussion about the beer Velvet has on offer. Now Shigure has her attention as he shows off his strength by lifting a bench with Eleanor and another guest sitting on it. Eleanor couldn't help but giggle as Shigure begins to spin around, showing off to everyone, much to his brother's annoyance.
If it wasn't for the wine and beer she has consumed, Eleanor is sure she would never have agreed to this. His sobber mind would have warned her of the danger, but instead, all Eleanor does is giggle and listen to Shigure brag to Rokurou about how much stronger he is. When Seres came over to put an end to things, Eleanor was as disappointed as anyone else. However, in the morning, she did feel grateful that Seres stepped before she got hurt.
"I would prefer not to have to call an ambulance for anyone," Seres says before she leaves.
Things quickly liven up afterwards as Rokurou challenged his brother to a drinking contest. Shigure responded by placing a bottle onto a nearby table. People cheer and place bets, but feeling nature call, Eleanor retreats back to Velvet's home just as Magilou comes up with the brilliant idea to commentate on the contest. Hearing her make a bad joke, Eleanor can't help but feel like she made a lucky escape.
If people judged Velvet by her appearance, they would be shocked to see how clean her home is. Even Eleanor found herself surprised by how much care Velvet puts into cleaning her house. Every surface is free of dust, and the floor looks clean enough to eat off of. Eleanor has often seen Velvet cleaning with a small smile on her lips. She didn't mean to stare, but there was something about Velvet in those moments that made it impossible for Eleanor to tear her eyes away.
Eleanor isn't a stranger to Velvet's home. She has often visited for meals and parties, so she knows her way around the place. It also helps that the layout of her home is the same as Velvet's. A few guests mingle around the house, and a couple is even making out in one of the corners, but it is still a lot more quieter inside than it is out. Unfortunately, Magilou has a voice that carries, and Eleanor cringes as she hears a lousy pun.
Climbing the stairs, Eleanor sees pictures of Velvet's parents home in Aball. It looks so picturesque and reminds Eleanor of her own hometown. Like Velvet, she too grew up in a small village far away from the big city. There are pictures of Aball and Velvet with her family everywhere. Still, Eleanor has noted long ago that Velvet's father is absent from nearly all the photo's. Velvet doesn't like to talk about it, but what Eleanor has managed to piece together doesn't make a pretty scene.
Even upstairs, there are people. Another couple is making out on the landing and doesn't even notice Eleanor as she walks past them. In one of the rooms, Eleanor can even hear another pair making love. At least a first, she thought it was a pair, but as Eleanor walks past the door, she swears she can hear a third voice. Lowering her head Eleanor rushes for the bathroom doing her best to tune out those noises coming from the room. Eleanor feels relief when she reaches the bathroom as the door finally silence the noise.
"Oh, sorry,"
Eleanor stubbles as she leaves the bathroom, nearly bumping into someone, but they are too drunk to even notice her. He runs to the toilet to throw up and doesn't even notice Eleanor and shoves past her. He isn't someone she recognises, so Eleanor leaves him to it as he starts to puck. Heading back to the party, but before she can even make it halfway to the stairs, she is shoved once again by the couple making out.
Eleanor grunts as she hits and door, then again as the said door falls open, sending her crashing to the ground. Looking up, as sees the couple are too busy with each other to even bother checking to see if she is alright. As the door swings shut, they are still making out, leaving Eleanor to pick herself up off of the floor. But before Eleanor can pick herself up, something catches her eyes.
A black briefcase was left open, showing off a red silk lining. Eleanor can make out the outlines of objects, but she can't tell what they are. Curiosity getting the better of her, Eleanor can't help herself from taking a peek. Crawling forward, she pulls the briefcase from where it lays under the bed and gasps. Her face burns bright red, and she is at a loss of words as she stares down at the briefcase.
"Can you two knock it off? You nearly knocked over Laphicet!" Eleanor jumps when she hears Velvet's voice. "Damit, you can use my ensuite Laphicet. It doesn't seem like that idiot will be done in there any time soon."
Eleanor quickly reacts, gathering her senses and shoving that briefcase back under the bed. By the time she manages to get back to her feet, she can hear the door start to creak open. "Just calm down and pretend you didn't see anything," Eleanor tells herself, but that is harder said than done with the images of the briefcase contents burned into her memory. The smooth leather handcuffs, the red ball gage and the flogger are sights Eleanor could forget over time. Still, the small mini wand vibrator Eleanor knows she can never forget seeing. She can still remember the scene in her book where the protagonist girlfriend used a similar wand on her. "Stay calm. She doesn't know you saw them," Eleanor takes a deep breath right before the door finally swings open.
"Eleanor," Laphicet smiles.
"Eleanor," Velvet, meanwhile, is taken back seeing her there. "What are you doing in my room?"
"I…" Eleanor stutters, trying to speak. "That couple out there… knocked me into your door, and it opened… I only just picked myself up right before you arrived…."
"I see…" Velvet mutters before turning for the door. "I'll go make those two moves somewhere else."
"Velvet, wait!" Eleanor quickly moves, grabbing Velvet's arm only to let it go moments later when she realised what she did. "You don't need to do that. No one was hurt."
"But someone will," Velvet says, exiting the room. "Hey, you two! Take it somewhere else or keep your tounges to yourself!"
"I shouldn't have said anything," Eleanor mumbles before exiting the room herself, finding the entertaining sight of Velvet chase the couple down the stairs.
Eleanor hesitantly makes her way back to the garden and arrives just as Seres breaks up the drinking contests. From the looks of things, Eleanor thinks Seres arrived too late to be of any help. Both Rokurou and Shigure can barely talk and find it impossible to even stand up straight. When Magilou suddenly appears by her side and offers a drink, Eleanor doesn't refuse. "Maybe it will help me forget," Eleanor prays, downing half the glass.
"Woah there, girly, you might want to slow down, or you will end up like those two idiots," Magilou warns her, but Eleanor doesn't listen, finishing off her drink with a second gulp. "Did something happen? I had never seen you drink like this before, even when Velvet was trying to get you drunk that one time."
"No… nothing happened…" Eleanor blushes, looking down into her open cup.
"You're a terrible liar, sweety," Magilou sighs. "But that's what makes you, so fun to tease."
"I mean it, Magilou," Eleanor tells her, not liking that mischievous grin on the so-called witches lips. "Nothing happened."
"Keep telling yourself that," Magilou smiles. "But I will find out what happened with or without your help. Oh, hey, Vel, care to share a drink with us."
"Sure,"
Eleanor stiffens hearing Velvet's voice right behind her but quickly forces herself to loosen up. "She doesn't know your saw it!" Eleanor reminds herself before turning to face Velvet. Magilou wastes no time in replacing Eleanor's empty cup and handing another glass to Velvet, who nervously accepts it.
"You didn't add anything to it, right Magilou?" Velvet asks, examing the glass in her hands.
"Of course not," Magilou frowns. "That fun hating Seres made sure to confiscated my little party favour."
"Good," Velvet sighs in relief. "I don't want a repeat of last time where the police arrested several people for running naked through the streets."
"But that was so much fun to watch," Magilou giggled.
"Sorry about her," Velvet says, ignoring the witch and leaning closer to Eleanor. "And I am sorry about my other guests in the house. I should have never let them get so carried away."
"I already told you it is fine," Eleanor replies struggle to meet Velvet's eyes.
Eleanor collapses on her bed after spending a few hours at Velvet and a couple more with her finishing up her new book. Feeling hot after the closing scene, Eleanor is grateful that she is naked except for a pair of green panties she kept on. Eleanor can feel her body tingling and the dampness in her under, which has already caused a dark spot to form. If this was any other day where she had work in the morning, Eleanor would have taken things more quickly, but with the weekend ahead of her, she decides to indulge herself tonight.
Scooting over to the centre of her bed, Eleanor closes her eyes and thinks back to her book. Running her hands over her body, she thinks back to how the protagonist best friend teased her as she was helplessly tied up. Eleanor shivers as she runs her fingers over her stomach and ribs, remembering how the protagonist was teased. Eleanor lets out a quiet moan as her hands come up to group her breasts.
Eleanor continues to quietly moan as she massages her soft pillowy moulds. Keeping her eyes closed, Eleanor continues to picture herself as the protagonist. She continues to move slowly as her body heats up more and more. Reaching and pinching her nipples, Eleanor couldn't stop herself from letting out a louder moan. Blushing at the sound she just made, Eleanor makes no effort to stop herself from playing with her stiffening nipples well her panties become noticeably damper.
"Oh…" Eleanor moans as she keeps one hand on her chest while the other snakes down her body. "Velvet…"
Eleanor blushes harder as she whimpers her neighbour's name while her fingers lightly stroke herself over soaked underwear. Her hips start moving on their own as Eleanor maintains a feather-light tough over her sex. Her hips begin to move on their own in time with her gentle touch as needy whimpers start to leave Eleanor's lips.
"Ahh…"
She gasps when her hand slips inside her wet panties, touching herself directly. Increasing the pressure and speed of her touch ever so slightly, Eleanor finds her hips leaving the bed as her juices flow from her needy sex. Eleanor moans as she rubs her clit, feeling the sensitive nub coming out from its hood. She can't help but think of her book and of Velvet. Eleanor increases the speed even more as she imagines herself tied up and Velvet touching her.
"Velvet…"
Eleanor whimpers her neighbour's name again as she slips a finger inside of herself. Slowly pumping the single digit in and out of her sex, Eleanor slowly stretches herself out before inserting a second finger into herself. Eleanor moans and whimpers, picturing Velvet doing this to her. "Such a needy girl," She can imagine Velvet's teasing tone as a third finger is slipped inside. "So wet and tight for me." Eleanor can feel herself squeezing her fingers as her palm grinds into her clit. "I bet you would let me do anything to you," Eleanor moans as she curls her fingers insider of herself. "Do you want me to let you cum?" Eleanor nods her head feeling herself growing closer. "Well, I think it is too soon."
"Velvet…"
Eleanor whines as she withdraws her fingers right before she crossed the edge. Feeling hot and needy, Eleanor fights the temptation to finish herself off, but she reminds herself of how special tonight is. Getting up, Eleanor finds her crotch throbbing with need and her brain telling her to give in, but she stays strong as she goes about making sure everything is ready.
"Cuffs," Eleanor runs through her list in her head. She has three pairs of cuffs set up. Two leather cuffs are attached to her bedposts at the foot of the bed. Soft and smooth, there are times where Eleanor has wore them that she could have forgotten they were even there. These cuffs aren't the type that lock, and if she wanted to, Eleanor could undo the velcro that holds them together. The third pair are ones that do lock and need a key to open. The metal is usually cold and hard, but Eleanor doesn't mind the constant reminder of being trapped.
"Gag," Eleanor was hesitant to try being gagged at first when Teresa first introduced her to the item, but she soon came around. The one she and Teresa used was not so different to this one. Both had a soft red ball which would be secured in place by a black strap.
"Blindfold," It was actually Eleanor who asked Teresa to blindfold her at first. Teresa was the kind of girl that liked to look her lover in the eye, but she still gave Eleanor what she wanted. The black silk blindfold could easily pass for a sleeping mask, and Eleanor has often used it for that purpose. Eleanor loves having a blindfold over her eyes. The wave of anticipation she gets from not knowing what will happen next always makes Eleanor go weak in the knees.
"Vibrator," Eleanor smiles as she stares down at the small device. It may look simple, but Eleanor has brought herself to great heights of pleasure from this little thing. The curved toy is designed to stimulate both her g-spot and clit at once while the remote can programme it for all sorts of fun. Gently stroking the toy, Eleanor rubs her thighs together, imaging the thing already inside of her.
"Water," Eleanor shakes her head, getting her mind back on getting things ready. After her sessions, she usually finds herself thirsty, so she keeps a water bottle on her bedside table.
"Key," Eleanor walks over to a small freezer in the corner of her room. She usually keeps ice pops in here for the boiling hot summers, but there is always a tiny space left open. Usually, a small ice cube is held there with a key trapped inside, but today the cube is slightly larger. It wasn't Eleanor's plan to use a different mould for the ice. Still, when she accidentally broke her usually one, Eleanor had to find a replacement fast. This leads to the slightly larger ice cube in her freezer, but Eleanor doesn't think it will take that much longer to melt than her usually cube.
"Towel," Eleanor sees the towel neatly folded with the metal handcuffs, blindfold, gag and vibrator resting on top. It looks so soft and fluffy that Eleanor hates to ruin it but looking down at her soaking wet panties and her juices that managed to escape, Eleanor knows she needs that towel.
With her checks done, Eleanor starts getting ready to start. She retrieves the key from the freezer taking hold of a metal chain she left out of the water and lets the ice cube dangle from a hook above her headboard. Thanks to that chain, the key has no chance of falling out of reach of her hands. Ever since she started doing this alone, Eleanor was worried she might get stuck, so she began doing things like this to limit the chances of that happening.
Next, she removes the stuff from on top of the towel and moves that into a position where her hips will be. Getting onto the bed, Eleanor leaves everything else alone as she makes herself comfortable. She positions her pillows and adjusts the towel, so everything is just right before she moves on to securing herself in place. She starts with her left leg, gently wrapping the soft leather cuff around her ankle and sealing it shut. It isn't the easiest thing to get off, but with some effort, Eleanor will be able to get her leg free if she needs to. Once she is comfortable with her left leg, Eleanor repeats the process again, ending up with her legs forced apart.
Now Eleanor moves onto her favourite part. She grabs the vibrator and sits up. Siting up and pushing her underwear to the side, Eleanor blushes when she see how wet she is. Her juices run coat her things, run down to the crack of her ass, and there are even strands still connecting her sex to her panties. But despite her embarrassment, she still moans as she gives herself a few quick strokes. Satisfied she is ready, Eleanor brings the toy to her sex, rubbing it up and down collecting her juices before probing her entrance. Eleanor whimpers as she pushes the toy inside of herself. It isn't big, but the way it presses into her clit leaves a pleasurable feeling. Pulling her underwear back in place, Eleanor traps the toy inside herself before reaching for the remote.
She loves this toy. The way it has so many options has left Eleanor with no end to how she could use the thing. Quickly finding the setting she is looking for, Eleanor sets it to a teasing pace that will not let her cum. She sets the vibrator to start in five minutes before placing the remote within arms reach for when the ice melts enough to free the key.
Happy with the toy, Eleanor grabs the gag. She licks her lips before sealing them shut with the red ball gag. She has some trouble securing it, but Eleanor has it done soon enough, so she picks up the blindfold. Eleanor finds it easy to secure the blindfold even after putting it on and being drowned in a sea of darkness. The final stage is the handcuffs. It takes some feeling around, but Eleanor quickly finds them and lays back down. She makes sure her hands are beneath the ice cub with one quick check before cuffing herself to the headboard. With her preparations done, all Eleanor can do is relax and wait. She feels tingly and excited, having no idea how much time remains until the vibrator begins to tease her. Smiling around the gag, Eleanor looks forward to her evening even as drool rolls down her chin.
"I've got you just where I want you," Eleanor hears Velvet's voice in her head again. She pictures Velvet standing over her with the remote to the toy in hand and her fingers hovering over the button, which will start the vibrations. "Helpless. Defenceless. Entirely at my mercy."
"Mmm…" Eleanor moans, feeling the toy come to life. It is only on the lowest setting, but Eleanor raises her hips and moans under its effects.
"Like that?" Velvet asks as the pattern changes, with the vibrating part on her clit increasing in strength. Well, the one inside her cuts out. Eleanor loves the way the toy teases her. Constantly changing patterns at random, bringing Eleanor close to orgasm but never grating her that bliss. She whines as the toy cuts off for a few seconds before both the vibration on her clit and inside of her return to their lowest setting. "I could tease you like this for hours on end."
"Mmm!" A loud, muffled moan escapes her gagged mouth, and Eleanor finds her hips shoot off the bed when both vibrations suddenly turn to high. It only lasts a few seconds before the vibrator goes dead again. Still, when it is over, Eleanor finds herself panting and covered in sweat. "Mmm…"
"Did you think I was going to let you cum?" Velvet asks as the toy speeds up to its medium speed. "You haven't earned an orgasm yet." The toy slowly builds Eleanor up, making her wiggle and moan before lowing back down to its lower setting. "You are so beautiful," Velvet comments as the vibrator returns to its medium speed. "I could tease you till the end of time and never get bored." Eleanor can't help but whine as the toy switches off again. "How long do you think it will take to get you to beg me for an orgasm?"
An hour passes, and Eleanor is desperate to cum, but the key hasn't melted yet. With her usually mould, it takes typically thirty to sixty minutes for the ice to melt, depending on the weather. She fought that the slight difference in size wouldn't make that much difference, but when she touches the key, she can still feel the ice. Eleanor can only helplessly moan and wither as the toy continues to tease her now painfully need sex. Eleanor can't remember the last time she needed an orgasm so badly and prays that the key would free itself soon.
Twenty more minutes pass, and Eleanor feels tears in the corner of her eyes. Her whole body aches and cries out for the same thing, but that wicked toy continues to only tease her. Finally, the key is free from the cube but still frozen, too much to be off and use. Eleanor moans as the toy suddenly goes onto its highest setting, then whines when it goes dead right before she could cum. Gripping the frozen key tightly in her hand, Eleanor hopes it will melt soon.
"Finally!" Eleanor's eyes widen from behind her blindfold as a few minutes later, the last of the ice finally melts away. She waists little time in undoing the metal cuffs around her wrists and throwing off her blindfold. Her hands seek out the remote ignoring the gag and leather cuffs around her ankles, desperate only for one thing.
"Mmmm!" Eleanor loudly moans into her gag as she sets the vibrator on high.
Eleanor collapses back onto the bed, raising her hips and moaning as the toy does its work. Her body aches from being confined for so long, but that is nothing compared to the feeling between her legs that has been crying out for so long to cum. Eleanor feels like she is about to explode. Her inner walls clench around the toy while her hips move, trying to get more out of the vibrations stimulating her clit. "Good girl," Eleanor hears Velvet's voice again. For so long, that voice has been tormenting her, but now Eleanor craves it again.
"Vmmm," Eleanor tries to call out her neighbour's name through the gag.
"Are you going to cum for me?" Eleanor knows she only imagines Velvet's voice, but she still nods her head. "Go ahead," Eleanor feels those tears finally start to fall as she grows closer and closer. "You have been so patient waiting for this, Eleanor," Velvet tells her. "Go ahead, cum for me, Eleanor."
"Mmmm!"
Eleanor's whole body shakes as the full force of her orgasm hits her. Eleanor quivers and moans as the long-awaited pleasure flood her body and steals her breath. Tears flow freely from her eyes as her juices squirt from her sex, soaking her panties and leaking onto the towel beneath her. Her highs seem to last forever, with that toy bringing higher amounts of pleasure, driving Eleanor insane. When Eleanor finally starts to come down, Eleanor is forced to switch off that toy as her sensitive clit is relentlessly assaulted bring some pain along with pleasure.
Eleanor struggles to breathe as the vibrator goes dead inside of her. Her whole body feels weak, and sweats coats her skin. Taking a moment to catch her breath, Eleanor stares up at the ceiling as she wipes her tears. A few moments later, Eleanor sits up and blushes when she sees the mess she made.
Her underwear is completely drenched, and her juices cover her thighs and pools on the towel. Eleanor slowly undoes the cuffs around her ankles with a shaking hand before standing on unsteady feet to clean up after herself. She quickly gathers her towel and throws it in the dirty laundry basket along with her panties before cleaning herself up. She places the toy on the sink so she can wash it in the morning before returning to her room, where she downs the bottle of water she had in minutes. Feeling too tired to put everything away, Eleanor just piles her items on the floor to be cleaned up in the morning before collapsing on her bed. She doesn't even have the energy left to put on anything and barely enough to crawl under the covers. Wearing on her birthday suit, Eleanor quickly falls asleep dreaming of Velvet and her neighbour's briefcase.
AN
I hope you like this story idea, and if you have suggestions, I will be happy to hear them.
