Unwilling Obedience
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
17,222
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6: Sick Seduction
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UPDATE:
It's freezing here. >_< I enjoy snow, but this is a bit much. Been writing some more, though, so I think I'll be able to keep up with my updates. This is the Chloe chapter I've been promising, and it won't be the last time you see her. Next chapter will be a bit more Lana and Kara, then chapter 8 will most likely introduce Lois to the story. I did not have a ton of time to go over this chapter and fix it up, so if somethings seem to be worded poorly, or somethings just do not make any sense whatsoever, I apologize. I hope you enjoy it, though!
Schedule:
Dec 20th, 2008, Chapter 6: Sick Seduction
Jan 5th, 2009, Chapter 7: Total Degradation
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Chapter 6: Sick Seduction
As Kara opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Lana struggling to sleep; it was a sight she enjoyed, as she needed her pet in a state of lower awareness if tonight’s plans were to work at all. She nudged her slightly, causing her eyes to open slowly, and painfully.
“We have a long day today, Lana, rise and shine. You may wear your normal clothing for today; go shower and wash up then get dressed,” Kara said with a smile, before vanishing.
Lana was slow with her routine; she was tired, drained, and still wanted her sexual release. She did as she was told, however, and put on her own clothes for the first time in what seemed to be an eternity. As she finally made her way down the stairs, she found an amazing breakfast set out on the table, with Kara waiting.
“Come and eat,” Kara told her, then noticed that Lana was uncertain as to how to go about doing that, “Don’t worry; you can eat with your utensils today; we have a big day in Metropolis, and we can’t get your clothes dirty.”
Lana raised an eyebrow, curious as to what Kara had planned, but sat down then responded, “Thank you, Mistress.”
“Oh, and you don’t have to call me ‘mistress’ today, sweetie. Just Kara will do; mind you, you will be obeying my orders as usual, but we’re going to relax a little bit on the humiliation and sexual torture for most of the day, and just do some shopping and have fun until the sun goes down,” Kara explained, with a smile that wasn’t twisted and distorted with bad intentions for the first time in a long time.
“Shopping?” Lana asked, having some slight difficulty adjusting to not having to end every sentence with the word ‘mistress’. She was completely disappointed; she felt herself burning up down below, and growing tension. If there wasn’t going to be any form of sexual activity, she’d have to live another day without getting what she needed: her orgasm.
“I think we’ll hit a few of the malls, pick up some clothes then head to the food court for lunch. We’ll get you some spiffy piercings, before heading to the bar for a drink,” Kara explained casually, noting the widening eyes of her pet as she mentioned the piercings.
“Kara, I’m not too sure I’m overly comfortable with piercings,” Lana explained, hoping that she’d be merciful, as she already seemed in a good and lenient mood already.
“Lana, nipple piercings are one of the things that turn me on the most, and let’s not forget that wet little area you have below; I think some gold added down there would be great. Are you telling me you want to deny me this pleasure?” Kara asked, almost in a teasing way, with a smile.
“No, it’s not that I want to disappoint you, Kara. It’s just that I really want to come out of all this with my body in tact; I’m not a fan of piercings, tattoos, or anything like that, especially in areas that are usually private to me,” Lana explained, feeling slightly more comfortable talking to her mistress now.
“Oh... I see,” Kara responded with a tone of disappointment, but then continued, “Well, I think we can come to some sort of compromise?”
“What kind of compromise?” Lana asked, after swallowing a mouthful of food.
“Well, regardless of how you feel, you need to get something pierced; otherwise it’s going to take all the fun out of it for me,” Kara explained, as Lana frowned in disappointment, “But I will consider letting you just get your tongue pierced, and leave your nipples and clit untouched. How’s that sound?”
Lana looked down as her plate and the eggs and assorted breakfast meats in it, in thought. It wasn’t often that she was going to get any form of mercy out of Kara, she was sure, and a tongue piercing would definitely not be as questionable or improper as a piercing in one of her private areas on her body. Feeling slightly more confident, she raised her eyes from her plate, and looked Kara in the face, and replied, “Okay, I think I can settle for that.”
“There’s some other conditions though, Lana. This will be your one chance for mercy for a while; once you refuse one of my requests, you won’t get that other chance, even if the next order is far more troublesome for your ego and conscience. If you agree to this compromise you’ll be mine to do anything with or to for the rest of the day without question. Is that understood? I’ll even go so far as to promise that I won’t make you perform favours for strangers in Metropolis or have you modify your body in any other way for today or tonight,” Kara explained.
“That sounds okay,” Lana commented; she felt uncomfortable with the idea that she wouldn’t be given any wiggle room on any future demands, but the whole reassurance about the body modification, and being lent out to strangers in Metropolis as a sex toy made her feel better; those were two of her biggest worries.
“So it’s agreed. We’ll get your tongue pierced in Metropolis today after we’re done shopping, then we’ll go to the bar for a drink,” Kara explained the schedule to Lana, who she could tell was feeling much more comfortable.
The two women finished eating, and Kara cleaned up in lightning-quick fashion. Lana was still uncomfortable about getting her tongue pierced, but it was definitely a nice alternative to Kara’s other plans. Kara on the other hand was happy with what had just transpired; everything was still going according to plan, and Lana was falling into trap after trap. When they both were prepared, they made their way to Metropolis.
To Lana’s surprise, Kara was well-mannered all day; they skipped every lingerie and sex-related store in the mall, and only hit the stores that they would commonly visit. The idea of public humiliation frightened Lana, so this was nice for her. When their shopping ended, they made their way to the nearby piercing and tattoo parlour. Though she was still uneasy about the whole situation, she went through with it. The process was somewhat painful, but Lana always considered herself to be highly resistant to pain after all the turbulent events that occurred in her past in Smallville. The feeling of having a foreign object in her mouth at all times was hard to get used to; even more once her tongue began to swell, which was a normal after-effect of the piercing. She managed to keep her perfect speech in spite of the swelling of her tongue; the cold beverages Kara provided for her helped a lot.
Kara was happy with Lana’s new tongue piercing; not only was the whole idea of forcing someone to get their tongue pierced sexy to her, but so was the idea of feeling it against her pussy. She maintained her gleeful and happy persona until the sun started to go down. On their way to the bar, however, she became serious, and started to put her plan into motion.
“Funs over, I’m afraid Lana. Well, I shouldn’t say that, you’ll learn to enjoy what you’re about to do here,” Kara explained as she pulled into bar’s parking lot, which was near full capacity.
“Pardon?” Lana asked, confused, feeling that sick feeling return to her stomach.
“There’s a young lady in this bar that really needs a special friend like you, Lana. She just went through a very hard break-up, and you’re going to show her a good time,” Kara explained, noting the fear in Lana’s eyes that had just become apparent.
“Kara, you said I wouldn’t have to perform any favours for anyone,” Lana responded, her voice trembling; she almost wanted to start begging.
“Don’t be silly, Lana. I said you wouldn’t have to perform favours for strangers,” Kara explained, happy to see the confusion return in Lana’s face, “The woman I speak of is Chloe; I’m sure you’re no strangers to each other.”
“What?” Lana asked in shock, almost feeling like throwing up immediately.
“Of course, it took me a while to pry Jimmy away from her, but I always get what I want. She’s heartbroken, and confused, and not to mention she’s been drinking here every night, drowning her sorrows. She’s very weak right now, and I’m sure you can pull it off.”
“Are you asking me to have sex with Chloe?” Lana asked, breathing heavily.
“I’m not asking you, Lana, I’m telling you to.”
“I can’t, Kara. This is going too far. I can’t do this anymore,” Lana explained with horror in her eyes, as she reached for the handle of the car door to escape.
“Lana, are you forgetting something? If you don’t do this, all your friends and family will be getting a nice little photo collection of you being a dirty little slut, is that what you want?” Kara asked, antagonistically.
Lana didn’t respond. She was trapped. She had no idea Kara would ever take it this far. Now she was faced with both seducing and having sex with her best friend who was as much a lesbian as she was, which meant not at all, or have her life ruined by suggestive photographs, and possibly worse if Kara could think something up. She wanted to call Clark and beg for help, but she feared what Kara would do to him, if she would even let her get to the phone to make the call to begin with. With her hand shaking, she reached for the door handle again.
“Fine, I’ll do it,” Lana whispered, with tears streaming down her face, defeated.
“Good. Make sure she has enough drinks in her so you can pull this off. Get her to the hotel across the street; I’ll be following and watching closely,” Kara explained, as Lana stepped out of the car, “Oh, and if anything comes up, call me on my cell phone. If you don’t get Chloe in bed willingly, I might just do it myself, forcefully.”
Lana watched in fear as Kara drove off with her car, so to not be seen or recognized by Chloe. Feeling her heart nearly breaking her ribs due to beating so hard, she turned, and faced the bar. Taking a deep, shaky breath, she took the necessary steps, and made her way inside. Lana spotted Chloe right away; there she was, sitting at a table alone in the corner, looking crushed and miserable. Summoning her courage, Lana snuck up on Chloe and sat down with her; she received a look of confusion, shock, and half-forced happiness in response.
“Lana?” Chloe asked, quickly wiping whatever tears may have been sliding down her face.
“Is everything okay, Chloe?” Lana asked her, already knowing what happened, but putting on an act.
“No, not at all. What are you doing here?”
“I was running some errands downtown, and decided to stop for a drink, and saw you here. What’s wrong?” Lana managed to force out a quickly thought up, and efficient lie.
“I don’t really like to complain, but since you asked... Jimmy left me a couple days ago,” Chloe said with a forced smile, as a single tear forced its way from one of her eyes.
“Oh my God, Chloe, I’m sorry,” Lana expressed her sorrow, and reached over to put her hand on her friend’s shoulder; something she would’ve done regardless of her orders from her mistress and owner.
“It’s alright, I guess. I just can’t catch a break, it seems,” she responded, avoiding eye contact, obviously still fighting her emotions.
“No, it’s not alright, Chloe. Here, I’ll stick here with you for a while, if you need to talk,” Lana explained, with a smile.
“Thanks, I appreciate that,” Chloe responded, still unable to hold back her tears; Lana came to the conclusion that she had been bottling this up for too long.
And so, Lana’s unwanted plan was put into motion. She began to order drinks for herself and Chloe, and as Chloe drank more, she started to rant more about Jimmy and relationships in general. Lana herself attempted to keep away from the alcohol, spilling as much as possible, acting as if she was already drunk, which she was not. She had to remain sober so she would not mess things up, for her own life, and for Chloe’s protection.
It had to be past midnight, when Chloe finally stopped drinking. She was a little out of it, but still aware of her surroundings to a large extent. She would say silly things, then laugh, then start crying in a span of mere seconds; it could've been her emotions at work, and not the alcohol. Lana had hoped that she could push Chloe to drink just a bit more so the process would probably go much more smoothly, but she now found herself in a rough place, having to work harder to get the job done.
“I think we’re too drunk to drive, Lana,” Chloe explained; she was always smart enough not to put herself in danger, “I’m going to call us a cab.”
“Chloe, don’t worry about it. You shouldn’t be at home tonight; there’s just too much to remind you of Jimmy, and your entire situation there. Here, let’s go to the hotel across the street, and we’ll get a two-bed room for the night.” Lana offered, with a smile, hoping that she’d take the bait.
“I don’t know, Lana.”
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll get the tab on the drinks, and pay for the hotel room,” Lana insisted, worried that things weren’t going to work out.
“Fine, maybe it will do me some good to have a change in environment for the night,” Chloe agreed, to Lana’s relief, though at the same time worried her, because her speech was still very coherent; maybe she would be too aware to let anything happen.
The two women made their way across the street. Lana hated herself for what she had to do, but at the same time, she was glad that Chloe wasn't in the right frame of mind with both the alcohol and Jimmy's breaking up with her at work, and the chance existed that she may not remember most of what was going to happen come morning because of it.
As they made there way into the cheap hotel, Lana approached the desk while Chloe hung around in the background, trying to keep awake. The receptionist smiled at Lana, and Lana forced a smile back, in spite of the unhappy circumstances.
"Hello, miss. Can I interest you in a room? We'll need your name, and preferred payment method," the woman asked.
"Umm... Yes, I'm Lana Lang, and I..." Lana tried to provide the details, but was cut off.
"Lana Lang, is it? We have a room already prepared for you. Room 220," the receptionist explained, handing Lana a key. "Have a pleasant night, if there's anything you need, please do not hesitate to call room service."
"Thank you," Lana replied, taking the key, then motioning Chloe to follow her to the elevator, which they both entered.
"Whoa," Chloe said with a bit of surprise, as the elevator started to move, "I think... I probably had too much..."
"Probably," Lana replied, with a smile, "Don't worry; you can sleep it off when we get to the room."
Finally, Lana and Chloe made their way into the room. It wasn't an amazing room, but it was probably expensive enough that only people vacationing would pay for it.
"I'll be right back; need to use the washroom," Chloe excused herself, and made her way into the washroom, closing the door behind her.
As soon as the door closed, tapping at the door leading to the room's outdoor balcony started. Lana was startled for a split second, before remembering who had arranged this whole plan. She quickly and silently made her way to the door, and opened it, and found, not to her surprise, Kara, standing on the other side.
"I'll be watching carefully. I want you both into this, understand? You make sure I have a good view, and I don't want you to look over this way at all. Keep it between you two, and make it believable. There's some wine in the cooler that's already paid for; use it if she's not ready," Kara whispered, with a stern look on her face.
"Fine," Lana whispered back, with an angry look on her face.
"Don't give me this rebelling attitude right now, or I'll make you do a lot worse. Try to enjoy it, and if you put on a good show, I'll let you play with your toys when you get home tomorrow," Kara whispered angrily, grabbing Lana by the collar and pulling her towards her, then forcing her into a deep, and long kiss; she played with the new jewellery that decorated her pet's mouth with her tongue. "Now, get to work."
Lana stumbled back into the hotel room from the balcony, tasting Kara's saliva in her mouth. Though she hated herself for it, the burning started between her legs again, and the built up heat from the last night and day had started to build itself up again. She quickly set up the glasses, and found the wine, and poured some, and finished just as she heard the toilet flush. A few minutes later, Chloe made her way out of the washroom. Lana patted the bed next to her, in a way to invite Chloe to sit next to her; Chloe smiled and did so.
"What's that?" Chloe asked, looking at the wine, "Don't you think we've had enough to drink?"
"I'm not through yet. Besides, I think we should talk a bit more about your situation. Guys aren't worth the trouble; I've been having my own trouble with Clark lately."
"Really?" Chloe asked, in disbelief.
"Well, yeah, sure, you know. He's not exactly the most settled down guy in the world; he has lot on his mind, too much, sometimes. He's always on the move. I feel neglected sometimes," Lana explained, some of the story fake, but some of it very true.
"You know he has a lot to take care of, especially now that you know his secret," Chloe explained, taking small pauses between words, and she started to drink the wine.
"I know that; sometimes it's just hard to take."
The two shot comments back and forth, and before Lana knew it, Chloe had shifted the conversation towards Jimmy again. Lana noted that Chloe had a look of exhaustion on her face, and knew that she had to make her move soon, or she'd pass out before anything could materialize. She slowly began to move the emotional comments faster, trying to get Chloe to talk deeply about the failed relationship. It worked. Chloe was choking back the tears, and was continuously starting to look like an emotional wreck. Lana hugged her tightly, and Chloe hugged back.
"It's alright, Chloe. We don't need guys, right? All they do is cause trouble like this. Jimmy will be sorry he broke up with you, trust me. He'll never find anyone else like you, out there," Lana gave the usual break up speech, and she received no reply. Ready to make her move, she quickly kissed Chloe, who did not respond at all.
"Lana?" Chloe asked, very confused as to what just happened.
"Don't worry, Chloe. This will be good, I promise. We need to prove that we don't need anybody else," she said, pulling Chloe into another kiss.
Chloe was far too weak to fight back, as Lana's tongue played with her own. Her mind was in a state of confusion, covered with a thick fog caused by the alcohol. She was aware that Lana was kissing her, but wasn't entirely sure why; did she always want this? She could feel Lana's hand make its way onto her side, and start to rub gently. She was making out with Lana. Lana, the girlfriend of the man she secretly loved. The woman that she had been jealous of since her school years. In spite of all that, she was her best friend; is this why Lana was always eager to be so close? She was quickly pulled down onto the bed into a laying position, and Lana made her way onto the bed beside her, resuming the kiss before she could say anything. She didn't know why, but she couldn't pull away; maybe it was because she, deep down, wanted to get back at Clark somehow for ignoring her over all those years. Taking Lana would teach him a less he would never forget. At least, that's what she was thinking with the alcohol flowing through her body. She quickly threw her arms around Lana, and pulled into the kiss.
Lana was shocked by the response. She had no idea that Chloe would actually enjoy this. She wondered if she was always holding back these feelings. Nonetheless, she had her own life to protect, and Chloe's as well, and had to put on the show. Her hand quickly started to tug at Chloe's blouse, undoing the buttons inefficiently as she tried to maintain the kiss as she did so.
Chloe was getting nervous, as she felt her blouse being removed. She didn't expect it to go further than innocent making out. She pondered as to whether or not she should stop. Her logical thinking processes were not functioning at all, and by the time she could make any progress, her shirt was off, and her bra revealed. She accepted that she was going all the way at that point, and used rationalization in order to justify it; she wanted to get back at Jimmy for hurting her, and this, in her current frame of mind, was the best way to do it. He'd be jealous and furious out of his mind, and she'd be hitting Clark with the same sack of bricks as well.
Lana broke the kiss, and crawled on top of Chloe, straddling her. She smiled at Chloe, forcing it, who forced a smile back; both legitimately believed the other was enjoying it, though they both had ulterior motives. Lana quickly removed her own shirt, revealing the lacy bra underneath. It, too, was quickly removed. Rather than removing Chloe's bra, she simply pulled the cups down, and started licking at Chloe's breasts aggressively. She had to put on a good show for Kara, so decided that the best approach was the aggressive approach. The sick feeling in her gut was quickly fading, as she believed Chloe was enjoying this, so she saw less damage being done. She stopped worrying, and started to enjoy it herself, as the burning deep within was killing her; she needed release.
Kara grinned mischievously outside the hotel room, as she recorded everything on a high tech movie camera. The lighting was perfect, and she had wired the room in order to capture sound. Everything Lana had said about Clark, everything Chloe had said about Jimmy, and everything they said about each other, and the best part, of course, the sex scene. She had it all. It was like a teen drama that was unrated. She had special plans for this video; she couldn't wait.
Chloe moaned gently as her breasts and nipples were roughly fondled and licked. She, in cooperation with the alcohol, had put aside her inhibitions, and was now actually trying to enjoy this situation, and she was succeeding. She could feel her panties getting wet as she allowed her 'naughty' side out for once. Wanting to be a team player, and wanting to be as active as possible in this little revenge plot against men in general, Chloe took charge, and clumsily forced Lana off of her, and onto her back; she then crawled on top, and started kissing her, while massaging her breasts. If she was going to have a lesbian experience, she would truly had wanted to be with a friend as good as Lana.
Lana was beyond surprised by Chloe's initiative, and allowed the treatment to go on for what seemed to be forever; she was in heaven. She was getting sex, her initial fear that Chloe was resist was gone, and she was pleasing her mistress at the same time. Chloe grabbed her by the collar.
"What's this?", she asked.
"It's a little something I wear for Clark, though I doubt he deserves it now. K for Kent," Lana explained quickly, nervous that Chloe would suspect something, but was luckily able to come up for a suitable explanation for her drunk friend.
"Oh, it's nice. Maybe we can change the tag when we're done to C for Chloe!" Chloe exclaimed in a joking fashion, then giggled before kissing her again.
Lana made her way up to her knees, and Chloe followed suit, as they continued to kiss. They both quickly loosened their pants, and removed them along with their panties, breaking the kiss to do so. Both women observed each other, now completely naked. The reality of the situation hit them both at that point, but neither would object, as they both believed the other was wanting it to the fullest, and were too deep to turn back.
"Follow my lead," Lana explained, as she playfully shoved Chloe onto her back.
Chloe was a bit confused, until she saw Lana's pussy descending onto her face. She was completely dumbfounded; she had never done this before, and though she had had sex before, she had never personally had a guy good enough to do it for her. Her lack of experience, however, ended right then, as she felt her own legs being forced apart, and Lana's tongue against her exposed pussy. She could feel the golden bulb that had just been planted into Lana's tongue at work. She moaned loudly, and quickly forced her tongue against Lana's pussy in response, and began to lick. She enjoyed the taste compared to the alcohol she had had earlier. As she licked, she felt Lana's thighs squeeze tightly around her head, locking her in place.
Kara watched in disbelief as Lana had Chloe playing the game in an expert fashion. The girls were wrapped up in each other's limbs, as their tongues probed each other for the sweet honey within. Kara giggled as she thought about the money she could make marketing a 69 porn video between two respected girls, especially Lana, who had just gotten out of a highly publicized relationship with Lex. She wouldn’t be using the tape for that purpose though; it’d be so much better in the end.
Lana moaned loudly into Chloe’s tunnel, as her arms wrapped around the legs of the other woman for leverage; Chloe did the same to Lana. Lana continually licked up the juices leaking from Chloe’s love tunnel, not allowing any to make its way onto the bed. Chloe was enjoying it as well, but had an easier time on the bottom; the juices poured into her mouth easily, and Lana had been producing an awful lot of it. Both girls could feel their nipples rubbing up against each other’s abdomens; the sensations going through each body was amazing.
Lana reached her climax first, having all that built up heat. She felt every muscle tighten in her body, as the honey poured from her pussy as if a floodgate had opened. Chloe was caught off guard, but continued to lick. The climax was so intense, and it didn’t stop there; she was hit by several in a span of seconds. Somehow, in spite of almost blacking out due to the intense wave of pleasure, she continued to service Chloe’s pussy, and in no time at all, her licks were rewarded with Chloe’s climax. Both women were overtaken with pleasure, as moans filled the room, and the hallway outside.
When the steam had cleared, Lana removed her hot and sweaty body from that of Chloe’s and they both made their way into the same bed. Lana smiled at Chloe, still trying to catch her breath, who smiled back. The two women kissed passionately, holding each other close, their breasts pushing against each other. In no time at all, the exhaustion settled in, and both women passed out.
Kara grinned widely, as she stopped the recording. She knew there was no way Chloe could have been as drunk as everyone thought; she was far too accurate with her movements. She may have been feeling it somewhat, but she was capable of understanding what was happening, and to Kara’s delight, put on a good show because of it. Tomorrow, the plan would be put into motion, and the fun would begin shortly after that.
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CHAPTER ADDED: December 20th, 2008, 2:25 AM EST
Well, I wasn't overly satisfied with how this chapter flowed, but I'm choosing to go forward and continue the story anyways. I might come back and tweak the wording, and other things in this chapter at a later date, but for now, it will remain as is. Reviews and ratings are always appreciated; they appear to be slowing down significantly. ;)
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UPDATE:
It's freezing here. >_< I enjoy snow, but this is a bit much. Been writing some more, though, so I think I'll be able to keep up with my updates. This is the Chloe chapter I've been promising, and it won't be the last time you see her. Next chapter will be a bit more Lana and Kara, then chapter 8 will most likely introduce Lois to the story. I did not have a ton of time to go over this chapter and fix it up, so if somethings seem to be worded poorly, or somethings just do not make any sense whatsoever, I apologize. I hope you enjoy it, though!
Schedule:
Dec 20th, 2008, Chapter 6: Sick Seduction
Jan 5th, 2009, Chapter 7: Total Degradation
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Chapter 6: Sick Seduction
As Kara opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Lana struggling to sleep; it was a sight she enjoyed, as she needed her pet in a state of lower awareness if tonight’s plans were to work at all. She nudged her slightly, causing her eyes to open slowly, and painfully.
“We have a long day today, Lana, rise and shine. You may wear your normal clothing for today; go shower and wash up then get dressed,” Kara said with a smile, before vanishing.
Lana was slow with her routine; she was tired, drained, and still wanted her sexual release. She did as she was told, however, and put on her own clothes for the first time in what seemed to be an eternity. As she finally made her way down the stairs, she found an amazing breakfast set out on the table, with Kara waiting.
“Come and eat,” Kara told her, then noticed that Lana was uncertain as to how to go about doing that, “Don’t worry; you can eat with your utensils today; we have a big day in Metropolis, and we can’t get your clothes dirty.”
Lana raised an eyebrow, curious as to what Kara had planned, but sat down then responded, “Thank you, Mistress.”
“Oh, and you don’t have to call me ‘mistress’ today, sweetie. Just Kara will do; mind you, you will be obeying my orders as usual, but we’re going to relax a little bit on the humiliation and sexual torture for most of the day, and just do some shopping and have fun until the sun goes down,” Kara explained, with a smile that wasn’t twisted and distorted with bad intentions for the first time in a long time.
“Shopping?” Lana asked, having some slight difficulty adjusting to not having to end every sentence with the word ‘mistress’. She was completely disappointed; she felt herself burning up down below, and growing tension. If there wasn’t going to be any form of sexual activity, she’d have to live another day without getting what she needed: her orgasm.
“I think we’ll hit a few of the malls, pick up some clothes then head to the food court for lunch. We’ll get you some spiffy piercings, before heading to the bar for a drink,” Kara explained casually, noting the widening eyes of her pet as she mentioned the piercings.
“Kara, I’m not too sure I’m overly comfortable with piercings,” Lana explained, hoping that she’d be merciful, as she already seemed in a good and lenient mood already.
“Lana, nipple piercings are one of the things that turn me on the most, and let’s not forget that wet little area you have below; I think some gold added down there would be great. Are you telling me you want to deny me this pleasure?” Kara asked, almost in a teasing way, with a smile.
“No, it’s not that I want to disappoint you, Kara. It’s just that I really want to come out of all this with my body in tact; I’m not a fan of piercings, tattoos, or anything like that, especially in areas that are usually private to me,” Lana explained, feeling slightly more comfortable talking to her mistress now.
“Oh... I see,” Kara responded with a tone of disappointment, but then continued, “Well, I think we can come to some sort of compromise?”
“What kind of compromise?” Lana asked, after swallowing a mouthful of food.
“Well, regardless of how you feel, you need to get something pierced; otherwise it’s going to take all the fun out of it for me,” Kara explained, as Lana frowned in disappointment, “But I will consider letting you just get your tongue pierced, and leave your nipples and clit untouched. How’s that sound?”
Lana looked down as her plate and the eggs and assorted breakfast meats in it, in thought. It wasn’t often that she was going to get any form of mercy out of Kara, she was sure, and a tongue piercing would definitely not be as questionable or improper as a piercing in one of her private areas on her body. Feeling slightly more confident, she raised her eyes from her plate, and looked Kara in the face, and replied, “Okay, I think I can settle for that.”
“There’s some other conditions though, Lana. This will be your one chance for mercy for a while; once you refuse one of my requests, you won’t get that other chance, even if the next order is far more troublesome for your ego and conscience. If you agree to this compromise you’ll be mine to do anything with or to for the rest of the day without question. Is that understood? I’ll even go so far as to promise that I won’t make you perform favours for strangers in Metropolis or have you modify your body in any other way for today or tonight,” Kara explained.
“That sounds okay,” Lana commented; she felt uncomfortable with the idea that she wouldn’t be given any wiggle room on any future demands, but the whole reassurance about the body modification, and being lent out to strangers in Metropolis as a sex toy made her feel better; those were two of her biggest worries.
“So it’s agreed. We’ll get your tongue pierced in Metropolis today after we’re done shopping, then we’ll go to the bar for a drink,” Kara explained the schedule to Lana, who she could tell was feeling much more comfortable.
The two women finished eating, and Kara cleaned up in lightning-quick fashion. Lana was still uncomfortable about getting her tongue pierced, but it was definitely a nice alternative to Kara’s other plans. Kara on the other hand was happy with what had just transpired; everything was still going according to plan, and Lana was falling into trap after trap. When they both were prepared, they made their way to Metropolis.
To Lana’s surprise, Kara was well-mannered all day; they skipped every lingerie and sex-related store in the mall, and only hit the stores that they would commonly visit. The idea of public humiliation frightened Lana, so this was nice for her. When their shopping ended, they made their way to the nearby piercing and tattoo parlour. Though she was still uneasy about the whole situation, she went through with it. The process was somewhat painful, but Lana always considered herself to be highly resistant to pain after all the turbulent events that occurred in her past in Smallville. The feeling of having a foreign object in her mouth at all times was hard to get used to; even more once her tongue began to swell, which was a normal after-effect of the piercing. She managed to keep her perfect speech in spite of the swelling of her tongue; the cold beverages Kara provided for her helped a lot.
Kara was happy with Lana’s new tongue piercing; not only was the whole idea of forcing someone to get their tongue pierced sexy to her, but so was the idea of feeling it against her pussy. She maintained her gleeful and happy persona until the sun started to go down. On their way to the bar, however, she became serious, and started to put her plan into motion.
“Funs over, I’m afraid Lana. Well, I shouldn’t say that, you’ll learn to enjoy what you’re about to do here,” Kara explained as she pulled into bar’s parking lot, which was near full capacity.
“Pardon?” Lana asked, confused, feeling that sick feeling return to her stomach.
“There’s a young lady in this bar that really needs a special friend like you, Lana. She just went through a very hard break-up, and you’re going to show her a good time,” Kara explained, noting the fear in Lana’s eyes that had just become apparent.
“Kara, you said I wouldn’t have to perform any favours for anyone,” Lana responded, her voice trembling; she almost wanted to start begging.
“Don’t be silly, Lana. I said you wouldn’t have to perform favours for strangers,” Kara explained, happy to see the confusion return in Lana’s face, “The woman I speak of is Chloe; I’m sure you’re no strangers to each other.”
“What?” Lana asked in shock, almost feeling like throwing up immediately.
“Of course, it took me a while to pry Jimmy away from her, but I always get what I want. She’s heartbroken, and confused, and not to mention she’s been drinking here every night, drowning her sorrows. She’s very weak right now, and I’m sure you can pull it off.”
“Are you asking me to have sex with Chloe?” Lana asked, breathing heavily.
“I’m not asking you, Lana, I’m telling you to.”
“I can’t, Kara. This is going too far. I can’t do this anymore,” Lana explained with horror in her eyes, as she reached for the handle of the car door to escape.
“Lana, are you forgetting something? If you don’t do this, all your friends and family will be getting a nice little photo collection of you being a dirty little slut, is that what you want?” Kara asked, antagonistically.
Lana didn’t respond. She was trapped. She had no idea Kara would ever take it this far. Now she was faced with both seducing and having sex with her best friend who was as much a lesbian as she was, which meant not at all, or have her life ruined by suggestive photographs, and possibly worse if Kara could think something up. She wanted to call Clark and beg for help, but she feared what Kara would do to him, if she would even let her get to the phone to make the call to begin with. With her hand shaking, she reached for the door handle again.
“Fine, I’ll do it,” Lana whispered, with tears streaming down her face, defeated.
“Good. Make sure she has enough drinks in her so you can pull this off. Get her to the hotel across the street; I’ll be following and watching closely,” Kara explained, as Lana stepped out of the car, “Oh, and if anything comes up, call me on my cell phone. If you don’t get Chloe in bed willingly, I might just do it myself, forcefully.”
Lana watched in fear as Kara drove off with her car, so to not be seen or recognized by Chloe. Feeling her heart nearly breaking her ribs due to beating so hard, she turned, and faced the bar. Taking a deep, shaky breath, she took the necessary steps, and made her way inside. Lana spotted Chloe right away; there she was, sitting at a table alone in the corner, looking crushed and miserable. Summoning her courage, Lana snuck up on Chloe and sat down with her; she received a look of confusion, shock, and half-forced happiness in response.
“Lana?” Chloe asked, quickly wiping whatever tears may have been sliding down her face.
“Is everything okay, Chloe?” Lana asked her, already knowing what happened, but putting on an act.
“No, not at all. What are you doing here?”
“I was running some errands downtown, and decided to stop for a drink, and saw you here. What’s wrong?” Lana managed to force out a quickly thought up, and efficient lie.
“I don’t really like to complain, but since you asked... Jimmy left me a couple days ago,” Chloe said with a forced smile, as a single tear forced its way from one of her eyes.
“Oh my God, Chloe, I’m sorry,” Lana expressed her sorrow, and reached over to put her hand on her friend’s shoulder; something she would’ve done regardless of her orders from her mistress and owner.
“It’s alright, I guess. I just can’t catch a break, it seems,” she responded, avoiding eye contact, obviously still fighting her emotions.
“No, it’s not alright, Chloe. Here, I’ll stick here with you for a while, if you need to talk,” Lana explained, with a smile.
“Thanks, I appreciate that,” Chloe responded, still unable to hold back her tears; Lana came to the conclusion that she had been bottling this up for too long.
And so, Lana’s unwanted plan was put into motion. She began to order drinks for herself and Chloe, and as Chloe drank more, she started to rant more about Jimmy and relationships in general. Lana herself attempted to keep away from the alcohol, spilling as much as possible, acting as if she was already drunk, which she was not. She had to remain sober so she would not mess things up, for her own life, and for Chloe’s protection.
It had to be past midnight, when Chloe finally stopped drinking. She was a little out of it, but still aware of her surroundings to a large extent. She would say silly things, then laugh, then start crying in a span of mere seconds; it could've been her emotions at work, and not the alcohol. Lana had hoped that she could push Chloe to drink just a bit more so the process would probably go much more smoothly, but she now found herself in a rough place, having to work harder to get the job done.
“I think we’re too drunk to drive, Lana,” Chloe explained; she was always smart enough not to put herself in danger, “I’m going to call us a cab.”
“Chloe, don’t worry about it. You shouldn’t be at home tonight; there’s just too much to remind you of Jimmy, and your entire situation there. Here, let’s go to the hotel across the street, and we’ll get a two-bed room for the night.” Lana offered, with a smile, hoping that she’d take the bait.
“I don’t know, Lana.”
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll get the tab on the drinks, and pay for the hotel room,” Lana insisted, worried that things weren’t going to work out.
“Fine, maybe it will do me some good to have a change in environment for the night,” Chloe agreed, to Lana’s relief, though at the same time worried her, because her speech was still very coherent; maybe she would be too aware to let anything happen.
The two women made their way across the street. Lana hated herself for what she had to do, but at the same time, she was glad that Chloe wasn't in the right frame of mind with both the alcohol and Jimmy's breaking up with her at work, and the chance existed that she may not remember most of what was going to happen come morning because of it.
As they made there way into the cheap hotel, Lana approached the desk while Chloe hung around in the background, trying to keep awake. The receptionist smiled at Lana, and Lana forced a smile back, in spite of the unhappy circumstances.
"Hello, miss. Can I interest you in a room? We'll need your name, and preferred payment method," the woman asked.
"Umm... Yes, I'm Lana Lang, and I..." Lana tried to provide the details, but was cut off.
"Lana Lang, is it? We have a room already prepared for you. Room 220," the receptionist explained, handing Lana a key. "Have a pleasant night, if there's anything you need, please do not hesitate to call room service."
"Thank you," Lana replied, taking the key, then motioning Chloe to follow her to the elevator, which they both entered.
"Whoa," Chloe said with a bit of surprise, as the elevator started to move, "I think... I probably had too much..."
"Probably," Lana replied, with a smile, "Don't worry; you can sleep it off when we get to the room."
Finally, Lana and Chloe made their way into the room. It wasn't an amazing room, but it was probably expensive enough that only people vacationing would pay for it.
"I'll be right back; need to use the washroom," Chloe excused herself, and made her way into the washroom, closing the door behind her.
As soon as the door closed, tapping at the door leading to the room's outdoor balcony started. Lana was startled for a split second, before remembering who had arranged this whole plan. She quickly and silently made her way to the door, and opened it, and found, not to her surprise, Kara, standing on the other side.
"I'll be watching carefully. I want you both into this, understand? You make sure I have a good view, and I don't want you to look over this way at all. Keep it between you two, and make it believable. There's some wine in the cooler that's already paid for; use it if she's not ready," Kara whispered, with a stern look on her face.
"Fine," Lana whispered back, with an angry look on her face.
"Don't give me this rebelling attitude right now, or I'll make you do a lot worse. Try to enjoy it, and if you put on a good show, I'll let you play with your toys when you get home tomorrow," Kara whispered angrily, grabbing Lana by the collar and pulling her towards her, then forcing her into a deep, and long kiss; she played with the new jewellery that decorated her pet's mouth with her tongue. "Now, get to work."
Lana stumbled back into the hotel room from the balcony, tasting Kara's saliva in her mouth. Though she hated herself for it, the burning started between her legs again, and the built up heat from the last night and day had started to build itself up again. She quickly set up the glasses, and found the wine, and poured some, and finished just as she heard the toilet flush. A few minutes later, Chloe made her way out of the washroom. Lana patted the bed next to her, in a way to invite Chloe to sit next to her; Chloe smiled and did so.
"What's that?" Chloe asked, looking at the wine, "Don't you think we've had enough to drink?"
"I'm not through yet. Besides, I think we should talk a bit more about your situation. Guys aren't worth the trouble; I've been having my own trouble with Clark lately."
"Really?" Chloe asked, in disbelief.
"Well, yeah, sure, you know. He's not exactly the most settled down guy in the world; he has lot on his mind, too much, sometimes. He's always on the move. I feel neglected sometimes," Lana explained, some of the story fake, but some of it very true.
"You know he has a lot to take care of, especially now that you know his secret," Chloe explained, taking small pauses between words, and she started to drink the wine.
"I know that; sometimes it's just hard to take."
The two shot comments back and forth, and before Lana knew it, Chloe had shifted the conversation towards Jimmy again. Lana noted that Chloe had a look of exhaustion on her face, and knew that she had to make her move soon, or she'd pass out before anything could materialize. She slowly began to move the emotional comments faster, trying to get Chloe to talk deeply about the failed relationship. It worked. Chloe was choking back the tears, and was continuously starting to look like an emotional wreck. Lana hugged her tightly, and Chloe hugged back.
"It's alright, Chloe. We don't need guys, right? All they do is cause trouble like this. Jimmy will be sorry he broke up with you, trust me. He'll never find anyone else like you, out there," Lana gave the usual break up speech, and she received no reply. Ready to make her move, she quickly kissed Chloe, who did not respond at all.
"Lana?" Chloe asked, very confused as to what just happened.
"Don't worry, Chloe. This will be good, I promise. We need to prove that we don't need anybody else," she said, pulling Chloe into another kiss.
Chloe was far too weak to fight back, as Lana's tongue played with her own. Her mind was in a state of confusion, covered with a thick fog caused by the alcohol. She was aware that Lana was kissing her, but wasn't entirely sure why; did she always want this? She could feel Lana's hand make its way onto her side, and start to rub gently. She was making out with Lana. Lana, the girlfriend of the man she secretly loved. The woman that she had been jealous of since her school years. In spite of all that, she was her best friend; is this why Lana was always eager to be so close? She was quickly pulled down onto the bed into a laying position, and Lana made her way onto the bed beside her, resuming the kiss before she could say anything. She didn't know why, but she couldn't pull away; maybe it was because she, deep down, wanted to get back at Clark somehow for ignoring her over all those years. Taking Lana would teach him a less he would never forget. At least, that's what she was thinking with the alcohol flowing through her body. She quickly threw her arms around Lana, and pulled into the kiss.
Lana was shocked by the response. She had no idea that Chloe would actually enjoy this. She wondered if she was always holding back these feelings. Nonetheless, she had her own life to protect, and Chloe's as well, and had to put on the show. Her hand quickly started to tug at Chloe's blouse, undoing the buttons inefficiently as she tried to maintain the kiss as she did so.
Chloe was getting nervous, as she felt her blouse being removed. She didn't expect it to go further than innocent making out. She pondered as to whether or not she should stop. Her logical thinking processes were not functioning at all, and by the time she could make any progress, her shirt was off, and her bra revealed. She accepted that she was going all the way at that point, and used rationalization in order to justify it; she wanted to get back at Jimmy for hurting her, and this, in her current frame of mind, was the best way to do it. He'd be jealous and furious out of his mind, and she'd be hitting Clark with the same sack of bricks as well.
Lana broke the kiss, and crawled on top of Chloe, straddling her. She smiled at Chloe, forcing it, who forced a smile back; both legitimately believed the other was enjoying it, though they both had ulterior motives. Lana quickly removed her own shirt, revealing the lacy bra underneath. It, too, was quickly removed. Rather than removing Chloe's bra, she simply pulled the cups down, and started licking at Chloe's breasts aggressively. She had to put on a good show for Kara, so decided that the best approach was the aggressive approach. The sick feeling in her gut was quickly fading, as she believed Chloe was enjoying this, so she saw less damage being done. She stopped worrying, and started to enjoy it herself, as the burning deep within was killing her; she needed release.
Kara grinned mischievously outside the hotel room, as she recorded everything on a high tech movie camera. The lighting was perfect, and she had wired the room in order to capture sound. Everything Lana had said about Clark, everything Chloe had said about Jimmy, and everything they said about each other, and the best part, of course, the sex scene. She had it all. It was like a teen drama that was unrated. She had special plans for this video; she couldn't wait.
Chloe moaned gently as her breasts and nipples were roughly fondled and licked. She, in cooperation with the alcohol, had put aside her inhibitions, and was now actually trying to enjoy this situation, and she was succeeding. She could feel her panties getting wet as she allowed her 'naughty' side out for once. Wanting to be a team player, and wanting to be as active as possible in this little revenge plot against men in general, Chloe took charge, and clumsily forced Lana off of her, and onto her back; she then crawled on top, and started kissing her, while massaging her breasts. If she was going to have a lesbian experience, she would truly had wanted to be with a friend as good as Lana.
Lana was beyond surprised by Chloe's initiative, and allowed the treatment to go on for what seemed to be forever; she was in heaven. She was getting sex, her initial fear that Chloe was resist was gone, and she was pleasing her mistress at the same time. Chloe grabbed her by the collar.
"What's this?", she asked.
"It's a little something I wear for Clark, though I doubt he deserves it now. K for Kent," Lana explained quickly, nervous that Chloe would suspect something, but was luckily able to come up for a suitable explanation for her drunk friend.
"Oh, it's nice. Maybe we can change the tag when we're done to C for Chloe!" Chloe exclaimed in a joking fashion, then giggled before kissing her again.
Lana made her way up to her knees, and Chloe followed suit, as they continued to kiss. They both quickly loosened their pants, and removed them along with their panties, breaking the kiss to do so. Both women observed each other, now completely naked. The reality of the situation hit them both at that point, but neither would object, as they both believed the other was wanting it to the fullest, and were too deep to turn back.
"Follow my lead," Lana explained, as she playfully shoved Chloe onto her back.
Chloe was a bit confused, until she saw Lana's pussy descending onto her face. She was completely dumbfounded; she had never done this before, and though she had had sex before, she had never personally had a guy good enough to do it for her. Her lack of experience, however, ended right then, as she felt her own legs being forced apart, and Lana's tongue against her exposed pussy. She could feel the golden bulb that had just been planted into Lana's tongue at work. She moaned loudly, and quickly forced her tongue against Lana's pussy in response, and began to lick. She enjoyed the taste compared to the alcohol she had had earlier. As she licked, she felt Lana's thighs squeeze tightly around her head, locking her in place.
Kara watched in disbelief as Lana had Chloe playing the game in an expert fashion. The girls were wrapped up in each other's limbs, as their tongues probed each other for the sweet honey within. Kara giggled as she thought about the money she could make marketing a 69 porn video between two respected girls, especially Lana, who had just gotten out of a highly publicized relationship with Lex. She wouldn’t be using the tape for that purpose though; it’d be so much better in the end.
Lana moaned loudly into Chloe’s tunnel, as her arms wrapped around the legs of the other woman for leverage; Chloe did the same to Lana. Lana continually licked up the juices leaking from Chloe’s love tunnel, not allowing any to make its way onto the bed. Chloe was enjoying it as well, but had an easier time on the bottom; the juices poured into her mouth easily, and Lana had been producing an awful lot of it. Both girls could feel their nipples rubbing up against each other’s abdomens; the sensations going through each body was amazing.
Lana reached her climax first, having all that built up heat. She felt every muscle tighten in her body, as the honey poured from her pussy as if a floodgate had opened. Chloe was caught off guard, but continued to lick. The climax was so intense, and it didn’t stop there; she was hit by several in a span of seconds. Somehow, in spite of almost blacking out due to the intense wave of pleasure, she continued to service Chloe’s pussy, and in no time at all, her licks were rewarded with Chloe’s climax. Both women were overtaken with pleasure, as moans filled the room, and the hallway outside.
When the steam had cleared, Lana removed her hot and sweaty body from that of Chloe’s and they both made their way into the same bed. Lana smiled at Chloe, still trying to catch her breath, who smiled back. The two women kissed passionately, holding each other close, their breasts pushing against each other. In no time at all, the exhaustion settled in, and both women passed out.
Kara grinned widely, as she stopped the recording. She knew there was no way Chloe could have been as drunk as everyone thought; she was far too accurate with her movements. She may have been feeling it somewhat, but she was capable of understanding what was happening, and to Kara’s delight, put on a good show because of it. Tomorrow, the plan would be put into motion, and the fun would begin shortly after that.
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CHAPTER ADDED: December 20th, 2008, 2:25 AM EST
Well, I wasn't overly satisfied with how this chapter flowed, but I'm choosing to go forward and continue the story anyways. I might come back and tweak the wording, and other things in this chapter at a later date, but for now, it will remain as is. Reviews and ratings are always appreciated; they appear to be slowing down significantly. ;)
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