Dungeon of her own design

Katya was stuck in an extremely degrading position now, having to support Azami as she lounged atop her, sipping her sake. The humiliation kept her horny, intensified as she felt a hand on her ass, sensually massaging but also cruelly squeezing her spanked butt cheeks. Katya moaned softly at the rough treatment, but she held firm, hoping to please Azami and avoid the regrettable punishment she had been threatened with.

She was actually quite pleased when, after a while, Azami mentioned this was a comfy seat… but her eyes then widened when Oksana was invited to try it.

“No!” she exclaimed. “I canâ€t take her fat peasant ass! Thatâ€s not fair!”

Oksana just smirked, ignoring the outburst. “Well thank you, I would like to try it… although your chair seems a bit flimsy to me. What if it were to break?” she chuckled.

Azami let Katya's insolence slipped this time, feeling amused by the instant outburst from her slave. She did reminded the brunette about her position with a small push on her tail to drive the plug deeper, however.

"Hmm... That would be unfortunate for us if that happened..." the princess mused and took another sip from her cup. "Ah well, I know a better use..."

The blue haired girl stood up and untied Katya's leash from the bedpost, so she could drag her pet back to the living room where the sofa was. Azami positioned the brunette in front of the couch, before taking a seat and placed her legs on the back of Katya.

"A footstool would suit you better, don't you think?" she asked Oksana with an impish smile.

She emptied her cup of sake and placed it somewhere next to her before switching on the vibrator inside Katya's pussy. Inviting Oksana to sit next to her, the princess was about to frustrate her living furniture while teasing her at the same time. It's going to be so much fun.

Katya gave an exasperated groan as she was dragged back towards the living area, the poor girl having to crawl on all fours and put up with her collar being yanked again. Now she knew she was being walked like a dog, it was even more humiliating. She could feel both the vibrator and the butt plug deep inside her, adding to her discomfort. When she was positioned in front of the couch, she had a fair idea what was in store for her, and knew that things were going to stay pretty uncomfortable for her.

She sighed as Azami sat down and planted her feet on her back.

“Yeah, letâ€s use her as a footstool for now. We can always go back to using her as a chair later,” Oksana grinned. The big girl sat down next to Azami and put her own feet on top of Katya, too.

“This is nice,” Oksana smiled, relaxing back on the couch, and rubbing her foot against Azamiâ€s foot. “Could stay here a while.”

Katyaâ€s nose wrinkled at the insolence of her servant, but she didnâ€t say anything for now. She did, however, give a moan, as the vibrator in her pussy suddenly clicked to life.

“Ohhh….” she sighed as her sex began to be stimulated. Katya would try her best to stay still, but she knew that over time, she was going to be more and more frustrated by the pleasant buzzing in her pussy.

"Oh, looks like she's happy being our footstool!" exclaimed Azami as she watched Katya moaned. "Better be careful not to make a mess, pet..." she warned with a loving tone.

Glancing to Oksana, the princess resumed the make out session from earlier, kissing the big woman and fondling her breasts again. Her legs also starting to tangle around Oksana's as Azami wanted Katya to be uncomfortable with all the moving their feet did. Of course that alone wasn't enough. Azami would occasionally switched the vibrator off and on again, making sure she brought Katya to an edge at most, but no further.

"Are you having fun, Katya-chan? I surely am..." the princess laughed.

Katya frowned as she was used as furniture, but her cute lips hung agape, aroused by situation, in particular the buzzing between her legs. She grunted as the other girls shuffled their feet around on her back, and she glanced angrily at the sofa.

Oksana was clearly enjoying herself as she locked lips with Azami, purring as her breasts were fondled. She would gently caress the blue-haired girlâ€s face, before her hands trailed down to cup Azamiâ€s own chest.

“I love the way youâ€re torturing her,” she murmured in between kisses. “Couldnâ€t have done it better myself,” she smiled.

“Gahh, whose side are you on, Oks?” Katya grumbled. The petite Russian winced as she was slowly brought towards orgasm, before sighing in disappointment as the vibrator was switched off. Katya badly wanted to start fingering herself, but she needed to keep both hands on the floor, otherwise she would collapse from her uncomfortable footstool position.

Katya suffered this disappointment several times as the exquisite torment wore on. Her sex was achingly wet now. “Princess, wouldnâ€t you rather leave the toy switched on?” she panted in a pleading tone.

"Oh, I always aim to please..." Azami mused as she glanced to Katya and smiled back to Oksana.

The blue haired girl enjoyed both her intimate moment with Oksana as well as using Katya as her footstool, so much that she had a thought to keep things like this for a bit longer. Of course, her servant had to disrupt her enjoyment with her pleading again, and Azami lifted her foot slightly before hammering her heel on Katya's back with a little force.

"Be careful of what you wish, Katya-chan... I could leave it on and throw the remote somewhere if I want," she threatened. "You'd love that, don't you? Being forced to cum over and over... until there's nothing left... But no. Your pleasure belongs to me now... so you better be a good footstool unless you want to spend the rest of the session in chastity."

Azami tugged down Oksana's top to expose the big woman's breasts and began to massage it gently, her fingers playing with Katya's underling nipples. She gave Oksana a look that encouraged the woman to be bolder, while leaving the toy inside Katya switched off as her punishment.

Katya gave an excited little moan as Azami spoke dominantly about forcing her to cum over and over, but had to grumble obediently as feet were planted heavily on her back. “Ungh… okay… Iâ€ll be a good footstool, princess.” Her cute face was a humiliated grimace.

“Heheh, youâ€ve really got her begging for it, havenâ€t you?” Oksana said in admiration, licking her lips as her top was pulled down. Her nipples stiffened as Azami began to toy with them. Oksana had been expecting to spend the evening torturing Katya; getting to make out with Azami was an unexpected but pleasant bonus, and she was more than happy to go with it.

She responded by fondling Azamiâ€s own breasts, before her right hand slipped down to the princessâ€s lingerie-clad leg. Oksana slid her fingers up the smooth black pantyhose, caressing her knee, before trailing her fingertips up Azamiâ€s inner thigh and brushing gently over her crotch.

“Oh, Katya, youâ€re really missing out,” Oksana leered.

“Nghh… well, if you were a better wrestling coach, Iâ€d have won the match!” Katya retorted, getting increasingly frustrated.

"Mmhhmm..." Azami purred in delight from Oksana's caressing. "Oh yes... You know how to please a woman, Oksana-san..." she exaggerated her moaning just to rub the salt in Katya's wound.

She leaned against the sofa more, allowing the buxom woman to be slightly more dominant while guiding Oksana's head towards one of her breast. The princess glanced at Katya, and turned on the vibrator for just a few seconds before switching it off again, really enjoying her footstool's frustration. It's about time to take her plan.

"Say, Katya-chan?" called the princess with an evil smirk on her face. "How bad you want to cum...?"

Oksana would cup Azamiâ€s breast and gently free it from the blue-haired girlâ€s bra, as her head was guided downwards. The big girl happily took the breast into her mouth and began teasing Azamiâ€s nipple with her tongue.

Meanwhile the poor footstool felt a wave of both arousal and frustration as she was buzzed by the vibrator for a few more seconds.

“Nghhh!!” Katya groaned, visibly shaking. She wasnâ€t sure how much more of this she could take, being tormented but forced to stay on all fours. Her heart was in her mouth as Azami called down to her, the petite Russian girl now desperate for a reprieve.

“Ungh…. Please princess.. SO badly….” Katya replied.

Azami moaned softly as Oksana licked her hardening nipple, the princess visibly aroused from teasing and tormenting her servant. She giggled at Katya's confession, before lightly pushing Oksana's head from her breast.

"I know... But a servant's pleasure should come after her princess, isn't that riighht?" teased Azami as she lifted her feet off Katya's back to stand up. "I guess I'll give you a test then..."

She gave a sign to Oksana to get off the footstool and took Katya's leash. The princess would drag her servant back to the bedroom and leave the brunette across the bed's side. Azami herself would strip herself naked and caressed her own body teasingly in front of her pet for a bit before climbing up to the bed.

"Stay there, and no touching yourself until you're allowed..." she commanded while inviting Oksana to the bed. "I'll let you have your relief once Oksana-san make me cum first... But if you misbehaved... then no orgasm for you. Is that clear, Katya-chan?"

Azami laid herself on the bed and waited for the buxom woman to start servicing her, while looking at Katya with a mischievous grin. This should be a nice little game for them. Katya's relieve now depended on how quick her underling made Azami came... and her own obedience. Just wondering whether Oksana would make it a quick one or taking it slow to prolong her boss' predicament made her sigh in excitement.