Merry Christmas, Mistress: A Rachel and Alex Femdom Story (Rachel and Alex Femdom Stories Book 2) by Sienna LeBrun

Author:Sienna LeBrun [LeBrun, Sienna]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

“No, love. Something quite different. No pain.”

“Damn.”

“Don’t be greedy. Your ass is bruised.”

“Is it?”

“Yes, and your crack, from yesterday. It’s an appallingly attractive shade of crimson. I’ll probably tie you up later just so whenever I choose to look up, I can see it.”

I had no doubt about the bruising. The caning she had given me had been more severe punishment than I’d endured for her recently. I was glad to have gone through it, and definitely liked the notion that she might want to put my injuries on display.

But Rachel was focusing on some new product in a little tube she had in her hand. It did not look like lube. I was puzzled as she began to smear it carefully on my neck and shoulders. It had a faintly unpleasant smell, with a hint a citrus, as if its makers knew it smelled bad, and had tried unsuccessfully to obscure the stink.

“What is that?”

“Self tanner.”

“What?”

“Self. Tanner.”

“What’s it do?”

“Jesus, Alex, what do you think? It makes you tan by itself. Without the sun. Now hush.”

I blinked at her, bruised of ego, as more of the cool, stinky stuff went on. “I thought you enjoyed my Communist Bloc pallor.” She had told me more than once that I marked like a dream and that she loved the contrast of my pasty white flesh with the red marks she welted me with.

Rachel sniffed. “Ordinarily, I love your naturally Goth skin.”

“Ordinarily you love it. Ordinarily.”

“Mm. You know I do.”

“So…why?”

“I just want to see how this works. If I don’t like it, I’ll try a different one.”

“So…is part of your…project?”

“My Christmas present. Yes.”

“Oh. So…”

“Alex, please shut up. I’m concentrating. I’ll get the clamps, if you need them.”

I shut up.

She rubbed the stuff onto every part of me but my face, my cock, the palms of my hands, and the soles of my feet.

I stood there, feeling odiferous and bored, my skin tacky and chilly in the late-fall temperature of our home, for a good ten minutes before Rachel returned to check her work.

“Nothing much is happening.” She sounded disappointed. “Hm.”

She untied my hands and led me to the bathroom, where she put makeup on my face and eyes.

“Voila!” I was finally permitted to admire myself.

My face was bronze and glistening, my eyes rimmed all around with black. “Huh.”

“You’re stunning.”

I checked my body. It looked only vaguely tanned. I gave her a questioning glance, turning to examine my still-pink bottom.

“Well,” Rachel shrugged a shoulder, “I’ll give you a second coat of the stuff later.”

“It smells awful. I smell awful.”

“Enh.” Rachel wasn’t interested in having a discussion. She took my hand and led me to her office door, blindfolded me, and led me carefully in, then tied me as she had said she would, to the base of a bookcase in her office, I thought, with my legs up and my ass wide open.

“Very nice,” she murmured agreeably, and got back to work on whatever her other project was.

I dozed, to tell the truth, despite the awkwardness of it all.

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