After the incredible news they had gotten from Hunter Helmsley, Sonya and Mandy had headed home to their apartment in the mood to celebrate.
During the drive home, they had stopped off for Sonya to buy an expensive bottle of wine. She had been the one to buy it because it was a given that Mandy would cook their dinner.
For the celebratory occasion, Mandy had gone all out, preparing a traditional Italian dish - seared beef with mushrooms and balsamic vinegar. Sonya had found it absolutely divine. All of the meals her girlfriend cooked were delicious, but this one had been extra special.
By the time the meal was over, there had been nothing but vinegar stains remaining on either of the plates, and most of the bottle of wine had been consumed as well.
Sonya had never felt happier in her life. She had received a call up to the NXT roster, and was going to be teaming with Mandy. If she had been able to choose her destiny herself, she couldn't have opted for anything better than that. And then there had been the meal. Wonderful food, exceptional fine wine, and the company of the love of her life. The only down side of it all was that in their relationship, Sonya was the one who had to do the dishes after eating. Mandy cooked, Sonya cleaned everything away and washed up.
Usually the dish washing process was made tolerable by Mandy, who would come over and be extremely attentive, turned on by the fact that Sonya would always make sure to wear rubber gloves while she worked. Personally, she would have been fine to wash dishes without them, but since it excited Mandy's fetish, Sonya had always been more than happy to go along with wearing the gloves. Over time, she had come to enjoy it herself. Knowing how Mandy felt made Sonya in turn feel attractive with the gloves on.
On this occasion, though, Sonya was making her way through the assortment of cutlery and cooking utensils uninterrupted. Mandy was nowhere to be found in the kitchen. Licking her lips and feeling herself tingle in excitement, Sonya looked across the breakfast bar to the living area at the reason why. Mandy was sitting with her feet up on the couch, fully dressed, ankles bound with black Gorilla Tape, wrists secured behind her back in the same way, and several layers of the tape wrapped tightly around her head to gag her.
"Mmmm," Mandy moaned when they made eye contact, trying her best to look weak and vulnerable so as to heighten her girlfriend's satisfaction at what she saw. She had been sitting there for more than ten minutes, unable to move or talk. Despite being in that situation, she was incredibly turned on by the knowledge that being tied her up meant an encounter with Daria, which invariably meant utterly mind-blowing sex. The frustrating part was being made to wait, but on this occasion it was fine because she got to watch Sonya do the dishes in what she considered to be an incredibly sexy pair of dark green rubber gloves. She had been spending her time imagining Sonya's hands all over her with those gloves on. It had her warm and moist before Sonya even transformed into Daria.
"Sitting comfortably?" Sonya asked sweetly.
Mandy made a point of sighing helplessly into the tape, not even attempting to fight her restraints. They both knew Sonya was too good at applying bondage for it to come free as a result of struggling.
"I'll finish these dishes, then I think it might be time for Daria to come around. It's been a while since she pleasured a woman, and she's wanting to do so tonight."
Mandy wanted to be pleasured by Daria in every way possible, but she couldn't do much to communicate that fact. She was optionless but to sit and watch while Sonya finished her work in the kitchen.
A few minutes later, when everything had been washed up and placed in the drainer, Sonya peeled off her gloves in what she hoped looked like a sexy manner to Mandy. She was rewarded by a muffled groan of excitement from the direction of the couch.
It was now time to go and change into something more appropriate for Daria. Sonya put the gloves down by the sink, then looked at Mandy as she headed out of the small kitchen. "Daria will be right with you," she promised.
Entering their bedroom, Sonya had already decided which one of her expensive lace underwear sets, known as Daria costumes, she was going to change into. Tonight, it was going to be the purple set. It had been some time since Mandy had seen her in that one.
Taking off everything she had been wearing, Sonya took out the purple lingerie from the special drawer and put it on. Next, she walked over to the mirror and spent a few moments putting her hair up. She smiled, thinking of Daria's motto: put your hair up and tape up. Usually, the taping up of Mandy came after Daria putting her hair up, but tonight had worked out differently.
Ready to go back to the living area, there was one more finishing touch to make. Thanks to shopping around various hardware stores, Sonya had a pair of rubber gloves for Daria to wear for Mandy's pleasure, in a matching colour to each of her outfits. Taking the purple pair out of the drawer, Sonya slipped her hands comfortably into them. Looking into the mirror for a final time, she saw Daria looking back at her, and she started getting even more turned on, contemplating how Mandy would react to seeing her.
Sonya walked slowly out of the bedroom and along the short hallway towards the kitchen and living area. Daria never did anything quickly. She was methodical in everything she did, including giving orgasms to her 'victim' Mandy.
On the couch, Mandy was now lying down, leaning slightly to her left side because of her bound wrists behind her back. She was looking in Sonya's direction, and her eyes widened in excitement immediately upon seeing her. Muffled noises started coming from under her gag. Her mouth was so well sealed up that Sonya could understand nothing. That fact delighted her to no end. For her, there was nothing sexier than a helplessly bound and gagged lover, and Mandy was so good at selling it.
"Well, this is unusual," Sonya said in her Daria voice as she started walking over to the couch. "I don't usually find you taped up when I come around. It's usually my first bit of fun to do that."
As Sonya reached the couch, Mandy lay there looking up at her with eyes full of sexual excitement. For her, Daria was like the appearance of some kind of goddess. Unable to lie still, Mandy squirmed against her bonds, breathing heavily through her nose.
"You look ready for sex to me," Daria said, thinking aloud. "Going to have to get you undressed for that, though, and that means untying you." Her gaze shifted to the coffee table, where the large roll of black tape sat. "I guess we'll need this," she said, picking it up.
"Mmpph," Mandy objected, acting like she didn't want to be tied up. It was part of the game for her resist a little bit, making it more exciting for Sonya.
Although the sight and sounds she was presented with were driving her crazy, Sonya couldn't allow herself to show it too much. It didn't fit with the persona of Daria. Crouching down, she scooped Mandy up into her arms and headed for the bedroom.
Moment's later, Mandy was lowered onto the bed, lying on her side with her back to Daria.
Saying nothing, Daria set about releasing the tape binding her wrists behind her back. It wasn't an easy task, so secure were the several layers that had been wrapped around.
After a minute or so, Mandy wrists were free. She gasped in relief as she moved her arms in front of her, glad to relieve the pain in her shoulders.
"Lie still while I undress you," Daria ordered. "Co-operate, or I'll tie you back up and you'll get no sex all night."
Mandy did as instructed, moving only to raise her arms to assist Daria with removing her t-shirt and bra.
"Good. Beautiful," Daria said, savouring the sight of Mandy's breasts once they were exposed. "Now move up the bed. Put your head on the pillows."
Shifting up the bed, Mandy obeyed the instruction. The sound of tape being unwound from a roll had come to turn her on since she had started her relationship with Sonya, and now was certainly no exception as Daria went to work with the Gorilla Tape, securing first Mandy's right wrist and then her left to the bars that made up the bed frame. She got to enjoy the feel of Daria's rubber gloves touching her skin while she worked, adding to the excitement. There was plenty more of that to come, she thought, letting out an involuntary moan in excitement at the prospect. Daria was so good at letting her enjoy her rubber glove fetish during their encounters.
With Mandy's wrists bound, secure until a decision was made to untie them, Daria had her captive exactly where she wanted her. She was able to take her time moving down the bed and unwrapping the tape from around her ankles.
Daria removed Mandy's pants and her thong, throwing them aside onto the floor. "Literally the most beautiful woman in the world," she said, meaning every word.
A few days earlier, Sonya had purchased something new for the next time Daria made an appearance. It was going to come as a surprise to Mandy. Getting off the bed, she walked over and opened the drawer where the Daria costumes where kept. She removed a black blindfold of the type that people could use to help them sleep. "Look what I have here," she said, turning around and showing it to Mandy.
"Mmmm. Mmppph," Mandy muffled under the tape. She had never been blindfolded for sex before, and felt a little nervous at the prospect of it.
Daria got back onto the bed, straddling Mandy, who was mumbling away into her gag in a futile attempt to communicate.
Seeing nervousness in her girl's eyes, Sonya didn't put the blindfold on her right away. It was about fun and amazing sex for both of them, not about inflicting discomfort or doing anything that wasn't enjoyable.
Sonya reverted to her normal, slightly softer voice for a moment so that Mandy would know she wasn't in character. "I won't put this on you if you don't want me to, baby. But I'd like you to try it. I love you, you're perfectly safe. I want you to have nothing to focus on apart from me kissing you, the feel of my gloves on your body, and when it comes to it, my tongue in your pussy."
"Mmmm," Mandy cried. Nervousness or not, the way Sonya described it made her feel like she could come already.
Sonya held up the blindfold. "Okay for Daria to put this on you?"
Mandy trusted Sonya implicitly, so she forced her nerves aside as best she could and nodded her head, adding a muffled noise that she hoped also conveyed her assent. It was impossible to form anything like actual words. Of all the different tapes Sonya had used on her over the past year, Gorilla Tape was the strongest and stickiest. With multiple tight layers of it wrapped around her head, it was pretty much like having her lips glued together. In its own way, that was a turn on as well. She honestly didn't have to do much work to sell helplessness in this situation.
"Alright," Sonya said, switching back to Daria. She carefully put the blindfold on Mandy, making sure the strap was comfortable behind her head before lowering it over her eyes.
Mandy let out another moan when her vision was taken away from her. Now unable to move, talk, or see, she was in probably the most vulnerable situation a person could find themselves in.
"Now, I want you to relax," Daria said. "Relax and let Daria pleasure you." She began fondling Mandy's breasts, fully aware of how she would delight in the feel of the rubber gloves. "Feel my gloves on your tits," she purred as her hands moved, bringing moans and grunts of pleasure from under Mandy's gag.
"Your tits are so beautiful," Daria purred. "And they feel so nice, even with gloves on. I wonder if I can make you come just by having my gloves fondle your tits? Stroking them. Pinching your nipples."
Mandy had never had an orgasm simply over Daria touching her with gloves before. Now, though, she realised why the blindfold had been introduced. Unable to see anything, her brain seemed to have reacted by magnifying everything her other senses were giving her. She could smell Daria's intoxicating perfume. She could hear the quiet sounds her gloves made as her hands moved, and she was able to take even more pleasure than usual in the feeling of the textured palms and fingers against her skin. Uncontrollable moans escaped her, and she writhed her unbound legs around as her body took on a mind of its own. It seemed possible that she might orgasm.
Daria delighted in the reaction she was getting as the minutes wore on. She had added kisses to the sides of Mandy's neck while continuing to fondle her. But still there was no orgasm from Mandy. It was clear that she wasn't far away, but she couldn't quite get to her peak.
Then an idea came to Daria. There was something Mandy liked most of all as far as her glove fetish was concerned. Shifting her position, Daria moved a little further up the bed and lifted Mandy's head from the pillow, and hand on each of her cheeks. Being held in that manner and kissed drove Mandy absolutely wild. Of course, she was gagged, but Daria didn't think that would matter. She kissed the tape over where Mandy's mouth was, several layers beneath. She was rewarded with even louder moans and gagged noises that she could actually feel against her own lips. Such was her own excitement, she had to resist the overwhelming urge to stop and stick a hand between her legs to give herself the first orgasm of the night.
"I'd love to kiss those fulsome lips," Daria breathed erotically in between kisses. "But I can't take off your gag. You need to have that on all night, while I make you come over and over again. You're going to come for me now, aren't you?"
Daria kept kissing the tape, holding Mandy's head securely in place. The moans from under the gag were constant now, and Mandy was straining against her bonds. Abruptly, the orgasm Daria had been determined to cause happened. Mandy started gasping loudly and convulsing underneath Sonya. Sweat beaded on her forehead and her breathing was frantic. Thirty seconds later, it was over, at least for the first time that night.
"Good girl," Daria said as she allowed Mandy's head to drop back to the pillow. "I knew you could do it."
Lying there in the aftermath, Mandy could barely think straight. Daria had blown her mind as only she could. The best part was that she would soon do it again and again, all night long.
A/N: Thank you to everyone who left a review on the previous chapter.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you want to see more of Daria, let me know.
Next time, the morning after. Sonya and Mandy will be turning their attention to making future plans. What do you think they might have in mind?