'My Lady.' Lady Bishop bows with deference that is, if anything, more than required. She is dressed in her usual purple costume with its straps and buckles, her only concession to the occasion the replacement of Madam Bondage's cowl and short cloak with a long heavy robe trimmed with the white fur of the ice bear.
'Madam.' Pauline bows. 'I see you are alone this evening. You chose not to bring your luscious slave ?'
Luscious ! Where did that come from ?
Lady Bishop's lips curl into a slight smile as Pauline feels a blush rising in her face. 'Hazel is always rather unsettled here in Harmony. As a result of her behavior I have had to ground her.' The smile tightens again. 'Temporarily suspend her...from duties that is.'
A vision of the luscious bodied slave hanging by her wrists beside Madam Bondage's cowl in her rooms in the palace pops into Pauline's mind and is immediately followed by a strange desire to be there in her place.
'Then perhaps you will permit me to attend upon you, Madam. May I bring you a drink.'
'You are too kind, my Lady. Do you have a Kagan red ? A '71 perhaps ?'
Pauline smiles, bows and turns towards the bar. She is aware of Madam Bondage's eyes following her and ensures her hips sway enticingly.
She returns moments later with the wine. 'I hope a '75 will suffice.'
Lady Bishop nods her gratitude. 'And may I enquire what my Lady plans to do with herself now she has completed her studies ?'
'I really haven't decided on anything specific yet. I feel sure I must catch up on what has been happening here in Belladonia while I have been in Angeland and spend some time beginning to learn something about the ways of government.'
'I am sure your mother and Mistress Adele will be more than capable teachers. I hope you plan to understand something of Belladonia's provinces too.'
Pauline is slightly taken aback. 'Forgive me, Madam, I meant no offense. I would be honoured to accept your earlier invitation to visit you, particularly if it would improve my understanding of your lands.'
'My Lady is most gracious.' Lady Bishop bows again.
There is a moment's silence.
'And what of the Academy ? How fairs Mistress di Grassi ?'
'You know Mistress di Grassi ?'
'I studied the Angelisch style under her while a student at Brideshead. She had just taken over the role from Madam van Aardt.'
'You attended the Academy ?'
'Indeed, though it is rather more years ago than I care to recall.'
There is another moment's silence as Pauline takes in this information.'
'Perhaps you would care for a bout tomorrow morning.' There is a thrilling challenge in Lady Bishop's eyes.
Pauline cannot suppress a smile. 'Of course, Madam.'
'Shall we say o-ten-hundred in the palace gymnasium ?'
At that moment Adele appears.
'My Lady, Madam.' She bows to Lady Bishop and takes Pauline's arm. 'If you will excuse us Madam, the Lady Pauline's mother wishes to introduce her to the Donian delegation.'
'Until tomorrow, Madam.' Madam Bondage smiles and bows then says rather more quietly. 'It would be impolite keep La Donna waiting.'
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Naturist Diary | Naturism is life! | Página 22
'What about 'Jaguar' ?'
'No, I like 'Cat Girl'.'
'If you say so.' Boot Girl shrugs. 'I like the new costume.'
Pauline smiles. 'Yeah, I thought it needed something a bit more...you know ?' She is wearing the bodystocking under her bustier and has changed her leather breeches for leather briefs.
'Not sure about the collar.'
Pauline's fingers go to her throat and brush the studded collar.
'Too submissive ?'
Boot Girl shrugs. 'Maybe.'
'So, you never told me.' Pauline keeps her tone conversational. 'Are you sub or dom...or bi ?'
'Why are you so keen to find out ?'
'Oh, come on. Every girl wants to know these things.'
They are crouching in the rafters of the warehouse in which Boot Girl was held prisoner before being rescued by Pauline. From where they are hiding, the birching perch the pert blonde was tied to and the rest of her 'accessories' in their pink box are clearly visible.
They hear the main door of the warehouse open and Boot Girl holds a finger to her lips. Pauline stills and they watch Lash and Fetish carry in a gagged, tightly bound brunette below them, stowing her in the hold of the flyer that is parked in the corner of the warehouse. The villainesses exchange some banter which mostly involves the Fetish's plans for the kidnapped women they are taking back to 'the Chateau'.
'I think they're talking about Chateau Klaw, Lady Simone's residence in Linden.'
'I know what they're talking about.' Boot Girl hisses. 'Will you shut up.'
The door opens again and a moment later La Donna appears leading the naked, hooded Anastasia on her breast leash. Lash bows formally and Fetish nods.
'Do you have her ?'
'Yes, she's in the hold of the flyer with the others. They'll fetch a good price when I've conditioned them.'
'Our little riot last night wasn't wasted then. You have the drugs packaged for me ?'
'Yes, La Donna. We could distribute them to the gangs.'
'No. It's something I prefer to do myself. It is good public relations for a monarch to bestow her own gifts and for her pets to be clear which is the hand that feeds them.'
'Yes, La Donna.'
'I'm sure the pair of you can find something to amuse yourselves with.' La Donna looks at the flyer.
'Several things, actually.' Fetish grins.
Suddenly Pauline's comm goes off, her ringtone loud, echoing through the warehouse.
'What the fuck !' Boot Girl mouths the words, her face a pantomime of horror then looks down to see the villainesses below. La Donna points towards them, Lash has already reached the wall and is scaling a ladder of steel rungs set into it, Fetish has drawn her tazer.
Pauline smiles as disarmingly as she can, her face flushing. 'A girl has to keep in touch. What do you do with yours ?'
'I leave it behind !' Boot Girl speaks more loudly than she means to but there is no need for stealth now. 'Stay here and keep out of my way.' The heroine leaps from the rafters and fires her boots as a tazer blast flashes past her.
Gaia ! If I end up in those pink restraints again I'll kill that girl, princess or not.
Boot Girl drops willing the distance between her and Fetish to close before the rubber clad villainess can reprime the weapon. Above her she is aware that Lash has reached to top of the ladder and is using her whip to swing between the roof joists.
The kitten's going to get pulverised if she doesn't fall to her death first.
Boot Girl flips in the air and dives at Fetish using her boots to increase her speed.
Of course I might just get myself killed first.
At the last minute La Donna shoves Fetish to the side and dives clear herself.
Fuck ! The last thing I need is an opponent who really can fight.
Boot Girl curves her flight and, looking up sees Lash hopping gracefully across the roof joists as if they were stepping stones. Pauline looks much less comfortable and when the brunette slips Lash catches the girl's wrist with her whip, swinging round a vertical beam to land a blow in the girl's belly; Pauline teeters for a moment then falls.
Pauline's fall is broken by Lash's whip and she dangles by her right wrist.
Then Fetish's tazer blast hits Boot Girl straight in the chest.
With All That Nudity, Is There Lot’s Of Sex
Boot Girl is hanging by her wrists and she it naked.
Pink leather cuffs separated by a short spreader hold her arms above her head and her ankles are similarly restrained, the pink hearts are back on her nipples; a large ball gag fills her mouth.
Pauline kneels beside her, the brunette is still clothed and has her wrists and elbows cuffed behind her back; the leather cuffs are joined to a chain that runs down her back from the D-ring on her collar to ankle cuffs, keeping her on her knees; a harness around her head keeps her blindfolded and gagged.
La Donna has departed, taking Anastasia with her and leaving the captive heroines to the tender mercies of Lash and Fetish.
'So do we drown the kitten in a sack in the river ?' Lash grins.
'She's likely to fetch more of a price than the flat-chested pixie.' Fetish looks up at the helpless heroine who glares down angrily and shouts an expletive through her gag. 'Can't see anyone wanting her.'
'They say she has a cute butt.' Lash indifferent tone is clearly affected. 'Could always use hormones to...enhance her.' The petite villainess shrugs and turns away from her partner. 'They say the tongue stud makes things more pleasurable...or we could leave her behind. I don't care.'
'If you want her Lash, you can have her, but you'll have to keep her chained up all the time. I can't see her being easy to train.'
'I like a challenge.' Lash lets the coils of her whip fall and Boot Girl rolls her eyes.
Look, blondie ! I know you can take these nipple clamps off with your little toy there but let's just take that as read shall we ?
'Your welcome to it but don't come crying to me when she knees you in the crotch or bites your nipple off.' As she speaks, Fetish crouches in front of Pauline. 'You, on the other hand, my sweet, will make a perfect little pleasure slut. A little enhancement here and there and a few week's conditioning and you'll be hotter than you can imagine. Then I can sell your for a small fortune.' She slips her hand inside Pauline's bustier and cups the helpless girl's large breast. 'After I've thoroughly enjoyed what you have to offer, of course.'
'Oh ! Very nice !' Pauline's nipple has stiffened against the villainess's palm. 'Submissive already. I might even have to keep you.'
Pauline's blushes furiously and Fetish smiles.
'Oh, good girl ! Coy and kinky and a cute body too ! I'm really going to enjoy training you.' Fetish lowers her voice a little further. 'By the way, I love the outfit, total nudity is so over-rated don't you think ? Though I might just leave a little less to the imagination.' Fetish removes her hand from Pauline's breast and undoes the kneeling girl's bustier, stripping the garment away to allow Pauline's large breasts to take their more natural shape; outlined by the bodystocking. 'This is a delightful touch too.' The material has little peepholes for Pauline's nipples, little rubber rings sewn in that gently pinch their bases making them stand erect; Fetish traces the left one with her finger and watches it stiffen.
'I wonder.' The villainess slips her hand down the front of Pauline's leather knickers, her fingers reaching between the girl's legs. 'Split crotch, I might have guessed.' She leans in closer. 'You are kinky...and very wet too, I might add.'
The villainess looks up at Boot Girl, her fingers gently toying with Pauline's sex. 'Your punching way above your weight Boots. How in Gaia's kingdom did you manage to land quite such a cute sub.'
Pauline gives a small gasp.
Unless, of course, she's not yours and you just work together, like me and Lash.' Fetish looks back at Pauline who is now squirming on the villainess' fingers, her breathing rapid around the gag.
'You must be pretty committed to resist the temptation...unless, of course...' Fetish grin's. 'Unless, of course, you're submissive too.'
Pauline comes on Fetish's fingers and it is enough to distract the villainess from seeing the slight pink flush that creeps onto Boot Girl's face.
Well, I think so, but not necessarily the way you may have in mind
'Cool entrance.' The princess is dressed in her usual choice of leather bustier and driving breeches tucked into knee boots. She stands with her shoulders back and chest thrust out, a crop held firmly in both her hands pulled against her tautbuttocks. Her bustier is a little lower cut than her usual ones and designed to show off her impressive cleavage rather than restrain it and, Hannah notices, she is wearing make-up: dark eyeliner and mascara that enlarge her deep brown eyes and soft pink gloss on her full lips.
'So, what do you want ?' Hannah is unsettled by the princess' appearance, her aloof stance, the crop.
Gaia, why can't I find a dominant who looks like this ?
'I've been thinking about the other night and I'm pretty sure who's behind all this.'
'Cool entrance !' Couldn't you come up with something more original !
Hannah shrugs. 'So ?'
'So, if we know who's coordinating all the robberies we can stop her.'
'Isn't that a matter for the city troopers, your majesty.' Boot Girl's final clause is laced with heavy sarcasm and from the princess' reaction she has clearly struck a blow against the brunette's confidence.
'It's potentially a delicate situation but I don't suppose someone like you would understand diplomacy !'
Shit ! I'm sorry, I really am.
'Fine, well, if you don't want help from a commoner go and be diplomatic yourself.'
Or you could just order me to my knees and make me...
'La Donna. She's called La Donna.'
'Southern mafia. So ?' Hannah has spent much of her childhood traveling in the south and is familiar with the term.
'No, I think it is La Donna.' Pauline emphasises the 'La'. 'The Donna the Lady of Linden, Queen Simone.'
'There you go again. Can't expect a commoner to understand the complexities of you ladies and demoiselles.'
'La Donna is a...sub queen...to my mother...well, not a sub, very definitely dominant but she is beholden...she governs on behalf of the House de Renee. That's to say...she is a vassal...'
'Ok, I get it. She works for your mum and does what she's told or at least is supposed to.'
'Only she's not.'
'But she's a queen, she must be rich. She'd hardly be stealing stuff.'
'Do you really not know anything about government, affairs of state ?'
'I grew up in a pony troupe.'
'So if I said 'two houses both alike in dignity...from ancient grudge break new mutiny' would you have any idea what I was talking about ?'
'Didn't get to study a lot of poetry in the troupe.'
'Actually its... Never mind.' Pauline's eyes narrow. 'Were you a pony ?'
'A pony. Did you get to be harnessed, bridled ?'
'Sometimes, not often...a bit more towards the end before I... What has this got to do with it ?'
'Just curious.' Pauline smiles disarmingly clearly feeling more comfortable. 'We could go downstairs and relive old memories together if you'd like to. The palace has a pony track in the basement.'
'They're not the sort of memories I want to relive.'
'I'll play pony if you like...'
'No !' Boot Girl raises her voice more than she means to.
'I'm sorry.' Pauline glances round though there can be nobody to overhear them. She can sense Boot Girl's reluctance to discuss the subject.
Hearing the brunette apologise so quickly and apparently genuinely has a calming effect on Hannah.
'So what is it you want to tell me ?'
'Like I say, La Donna is behind all the robberies and probably most of the abductions as well. I think she's trying to destabilise the city, create chaos. Donia has campaigned for independence for years. I think La Donna is trying to make it happen.'
'What about the Angel-bitch ?'
'Lady Devonshire ? I really don't think...' Pauline seems genuinely amused.
'Well, I do !' Hannah's voice gets louder again. 'I think she's a scheming dangerous bitch...'. She recalls her meeting with Madam Bondage.