Pets of a Lioness

“Please, call me Suzette.” A beautiful smile followed those words, and I was transfixed on those lips. Blushing, she caught me staring and with a graceful move, wrapped her slender arm around my shoulders. “I’m flattered,” Suzette cooed at me, “that a straight edge girl like you would blush at being on a first name basis with me.” But her words were only a cover for the delight I saw as I glanced back at her, my blush deepened even more.

“No, it wasn’t that, I…” Was going to sound like an idiot if I kept talking.

Her arm squeezed me a little tighter as she drew me into her home. “Don’t worry dear, I like that you find me attractive.” Her hand slid down my spine, gently brushing against the top of my ass before she took my hand in hers. I could do nothing more than follow this temptress into the unknown, cheeks still aflame.

I hadn’t fully realized I was attracted to her until I found myself staring at our joined hands. It wasn’t big and bulky like a man’s would be. On the contrary, it fit perfectly with mine, and I liked how smooth her skin was, the way her dark mocha contrasted so much against my own. I’d never been with a man of color, let alone a woman. That thought jolted me as I looked up at her. Is that what was happening? Was I about to be with this woman? She was wearing a black sequin ball gown with a deep V cut to show off her amazing cleavage. Strapless, and tight fitting, it showed all of her curves. Even as the tail swept the floor behind her, it added to her height somehow. It was a horribly painful beauty compared to my plain black cotton knee length dress.

“Relax, I’ve only invited you over for dinner. I wouldn’t dare frighten such a pretty little rabbit like you.” What? Suzette was a mystery with not only everything she said, but with the way she moved, carried herself… and there I was again, staring at her. She was like this great lioness, and I… the little rabbit.

“I take it you don’t like the décor? You haven’t said a thing about it.” She genuinely sounded hurt that I hadn’t noticed, and I really hadn’t.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t paying much attention to anything but…” I felt my cheeks burning again.

“But…” Suzette coaxed.

My eyes searched the floor for a moment as I tempted the idea of running now but my voice had other plans. “I wasn’t paying attention to anything but you. I can’t help but stare at you. I’ve never been so enthralled with another woman before.”

Her mood instantly changed. “Oh, how delightful! Come, you can admire my hard work after we eat. Now remember, I told you this wouldn’t be just any dinner party.” And as she stretched out her words, I watched her pluck some props up off a side table and hand them to me. It was the side table, not the items that made me gasp. The top was round, glass, and the woman beneath it was naked, bound by ordinary rope, with a maroon silk cloth around her eyes. She didn’t move, didn’t speak, she simply held the glass up.

“So you finally noticed. Beautiful isn’t she?” I could only nod and stare in awe. “Please, wear my gifts; I bought them just for you.” Suzette nodded towards my hands, and I finally took a good look at what she’d given me.

In my left hand was a black lace mask; in the other was a set of leather bunny ears. As I beheld the items in my hands, she was busy putting hers on. Of course they were leather cat ears… and through her mane of curls, it looked as if she was born with them. I couldn’t help myself as I put mine on; the enthusiasm in her eyes was all I needed.

That smile sent a chill down my spine as she nodded in approval, and like magic, simply because I hadn’t been paying attention to anything else but her, she pushed two grand, mahogany doors wide open. Inside, the walls were stone, the ceiling and moldings painted black. In the center was a large wooden table, and guests were already seated. It seemed I was the last to arrive. But beyond that, the room was lit entirely by candles that were scattered everywhere. And every red candle was held, or propped up, against a naked woman. There were five of them total sprawled out or curled up along the center of the table, bound just like the one posed as a table. No two were alike, and I found myself staring speechless all over again.

“Come little rabbit, you’ll dine here tonight.” She gestured to a seat at the end.

As we neared the table, another woman, naked and gagged, pulled my chair out. I sat, hands in my lap, as I glanced around. No one said a word. It was unnerving as I felt all eyes on me; eyes that were covered in masks, paint, and lace. I looked to Suzette, standing head of the table and she winked at me before speaking.

“Now that we’re all here, let us begin by thanking these beautiful women for offering their bodies for our entertainment tonight.” Applause broke out with adoration from both men and women seated at the table. I could feel the tension in the air, like animals waiting to feast for the very first time. “Let’s begin our meal with a salad and as we wait, feel free to touch, explore, and play with the woman in front of you.”

The others didn’t wait for her to sit in her chair before they began to explore with enthusiasm the bound women. I hardly noticed the salad being placed in front of me as I stared down the table in shock at the display before me. I watched as one man began fingering the prized woman before him. Another had his face at her hip, nuzzling his beard against the sensitive flesh. At the far end of the table, all I could make out was a woman raking her red nails down the back of bound and gagged brunette. I shivered uncontrollably, a sexual tension I never knew existed was crashing down around me and I had no idea what to do with myself.
“Little rabbit, do you not find her attractive?” Suzette’s voice snapped me back from my gawking.
“No, that’s not it.” I blurted, “I’ve just never – touched another woman before." Even as I said it, I found myself reaching to stroke her cheek, my fingers itching to roll the pearls of her nipples, to see just how soft the flesh at her waxed pubic bone was.

“Don’t worry, she won’t bite, in fact, from here, I can see she’s dripping with anticipation as you touch her. Little fox?” A small woman glanced our way from the other side of the table. “Would you mind showing the little rabbit what she can do?”

“My pleasure, Suzette.” The fox replied, complete with tail and silk gloves, came over. She smiled, and reached for my hand. I gave it to her and she then plucked a red candle from the woman and tipped it gently over her belly. The hot wax dripped against her flesh, a stark contrast to the paleness of it. “Just be mindful of the flame.” The fox assured, and she went about taking up her own candle. Together we dripped the wax up to her breasts, covering the puckered nipples. The bound woman moaned and writhed. God, she liked it. I liked it. Wax dripped delicately along her arms, thighs. I could see her sex gleaming and I wanted to touch her. I set the candle back in her hand and let the pads of my fingers trace along parts of her body that weren't covered in red. I could see her skin crawl from the different sensations. Here I was, a stranger to everyone around me, to this woman bound before me, and I had never been more turned on in my life.

“Pets, pets, let’s not forget the toast.”

Everyone stopped, all of us - her little pets, and we took up our glasses of wine, saluted one another, and drank to our lioness, to our meal, and to the prey. As the night went on, I explored every inch and curve of the woman laid out before me under the eyes of this dark mistress at the head of the table.

The lioness pulled me aside. “I promise there could be more of this life for you if I would stay.” Before I could answer, we embraced and she kissed me. I couldn’t stop the moan, or the sudden need to touch her back, letting her tongue probe, taste, and explore until I was breathless and aching for more.

She broke the kiss and sauntered back to the table as the plates were cleared. I couldn’t remember who the prey was anymore; the five women bound on the table still being ravaged or me… the little rabbit that had been drawn into this wild, animal den with a promise of a delicious salad. As I sat in my seat with the rest of the pets, I reached for woman, cupped her sex, and smiled.

“I can’t leave until I’ve had my dessert."
Suzette nodded and finally did some exploring of her own.