The Meeting of Two Queens by rocketskate
So after I submitted two previous stories; The Latex Queen and The Anal Queen, I received a request to whether I could write a story involving both characters. This request really got my mind working and what follows is the story of two very kinky queens meeting in a fetish club.
I didn’t notice her walk in at first. It was only when I saw people turning their heads to look that I did the same to see what they were all looking at. The first thing I noticed about her was her height as she glided through the door to the bar. Even though I was wearing ridiculously high platform stripper heels in her boots she would tower over me. Then there was the outfit, the all latex ensemble that was just jaw dropping. A tight made to measure black catsuit hugged every contour of her body and was shined to perfection, the lights of club reflecting off it.
Wrapped around her waist was a red latex corset pulled in tightly to accentuate her already impressive cleavage.
Six suspender straps stretched from her corset to some near transparent red latex stockings. The red seam lines and matching band at the top of the stockings provided a striking contrast to the black latex corset.
To match her red corset she wore deep red latex gloves up to her shoulders. It already felt that those red covered hands would be very prominent in what was due to happen.
The centrepiece of her outfit as always was her hood. Black to match the catsuit it was shined to perfection and made to perfectly fit her features. Her dark red lips were perfectly framed by the latex and her eyes burned deep from with the recess her hood. Sat upon the top of the hood was a long fake ponytail, bright deep red to match the gloves and corset.
I had no idea how she could stand the heat of being in multiple layers of latex as even wearing very little I was hot and sweaty. I must admit part of this was as much down to excitement and anticipation of what was about to happen for me. My outfit in comparison to the Latex Queen’s headturning ensemble was nowhere near as impressive! To go with my high stripper platform heels I wore a pair of hold up black fishnet stockings and then a pvc peephole bra and matching short black PVC skirt that left everything on show. After all being the Anal Queen I had to have my arse on show! To finish off my outfit I wore a simple black collar around my neck.
She walked past me and stopped. Suddenly she turned around, stared at me and slowly walked back to until she had stopped directly on front of me. She was imposing and intimidating looking down at me like a headmistress would a naughty pupil. My heart beat faster and I felt myself get very nervous all of a sudden.
“Are you the one they call the Anal Queen?” She asked without a hint of a smile or emotion from behind her latex hood.
“Erm yes Mistress, that’s what they call me.” I replied nervously now aware that some people had turned to look at us.
“Good….that’s a bold claim…let’s test this shall we. Come with me.”
I couldn’t answer, I could only look up at her and smile. Not only had she spoken to me she had also chosen me to play with. From the stories I had heard and what I had seen on other nights myself I knew that getting more than a few words out of her was a miracle in itself! I also knew that to be chosen by her to be played with was a privilege and I knew I was going to be in for a very kinky and intense experience.
She took hold of my hand and pulled it firmly to motion me to follow her. I held on to her latex covered hand feeling how smooth and firm it was. She proceeded at pace through the club with people quickly getting out of the way for her. I would have marveled at the way she moved so quickly through the crowd in her high boots but I was desperately trying to keep up with her without falling over in my own high heels.
She dragged me through the crowd to a small platform in the corner of the club. She turned around and clasped her hands either of my face. I could smell the latex of her gloves as she stared into my eyes.
“I’m going to play with you tonight, but before we start you must know I’m going to really push you and be very kinky with you. Do you understand?”
My heartbeat quickened again and my pussy tingled, I was more than up to the challenge and to be picked by this latex goddess to put on a show really excited me.
“Yes Mistress, I’m up for any challenge!” I replied full of excitement.
With that she clipped a shiny metal leash on my collar and pulled hard on it. Wearing a collar is erotic but having a leash attached to it and pulled tightly to make you do something is an entirely different feeling especially if it is done by a hooded dominant. My body shivered in excitement and my pussy tingled as she pulled me over to a leather covered play bench.
She manoeuvred me around to face the bench and her gloved hand firmly pushed my back to bend me over. She walked around to the front to face me and delicately but quickly tied my wrists down. Without speaking or showing any emotion she took hold of her bag and took out a harness which she placed around her waist. I knew what was coming next and knew all this was being done very deliberately in front of me but it was still a surprise to see the size of the dildo she took out of the bag. I caught at couple of people gasping at the size of it but I knew deep down I could take it something this big and it excited me that I was in no position to not take it.
She attached the strap on to her harness and stood in front of me just inches from my face. It was huge and imposing. Lifelike veins bulged on the fake cock which must have been 15 inches long. The girth of it was impressive but I knew deep down I could definitely take it in my pussy and secretly confident I could take it in my arse.
The lights of the club glistened off the black plastic of the strap on as she took a step forward and presented the oversized head to my lips. I opened my mouth as wide to take it in. I sucked my lips around it as she slowly pushed it in and out. I had only got a few inches inside my mouth when she withdrew it, the act of feeding it into my mouth appeared to be more for the watching audience than for either of us two.
She walked around to stand behind me. I was excited for her to take me with this strap on in front of all the watching people. Her hands gripped my hips firmly and I took a deep breath.
I felt the head of her strap on push against my pussy lips and slip inside me. I moaned in pleasure as she pushed further inside me and pulled back and pushed again. With a couple of similar thrusts she had managed to fully push her strap on all the way in my pussy. She proceeded to fuck my pussy with her strap on building up the intensity until she was violently pounding it in me. I screamed and moaned out in pleasure at her using me like this enjoying every moment of her strap on filling me and the gathering audience watching us. I didn’t realise at the time until someone who had been watching that they had watched the latex queen have a mini orgasm from the strap on rubbing against her crotch as she violently fucked my pussy.