Dominating Lesbians Box Set
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She said nothing before tugging down her pencil skirt and satin panties in one single movement. The cool air of the room chilled Cali’s naked legs and the cocked smile on her face as Ms. Marks hungrily looked at her pussy made Cali’s body ache with anticipation. She had never done anything as sexually thrilling as this.
“Nowwwww…” Ms. Marks drew the word out in one long breath as she ran her finger up from Cali’s ankle to the top of her thigh. As her finger neared the top of her thigh, Cali’s leg twitched, her breath caught in her throat.
“Ah ah ah.” Ms. Marks grabbed her leg hard, her fingers digging in to Cali’s skin, keeping her from moving without her permission.
“You move when I give you permission to move. That is your first and only warning, next time you disobey…there will be punishment and believe me, you don't want punishment.”
Her eyes looked up locking on to hers. Cali looked back feeling a heat rising in her cheeks, somehow ashamed of her disobedience, hungry to make her proud, hungry for the pleasure she was withholding.
“Perhaps this will help…” She reached down for her ankle and flipped over an ankle cuff similar to the ones which held her wrists and locked her ankle in place. Each of her ankles were locked and her legs were spread into a wide X.
As she laid flat against the hard wood table, Cali watched Ms. Marks carefully undress, folding each piece of her clothing, carefully placing it on to a wingback chair in the corner of the room. She could barely watch her without straining to see but there was something incredibly erotic in the way she undressed so methodically.
When Ms. Marks finally turned to face her, Cali was in awe of the size of the strap on cock she had slipped subtly on as she undressed—not to mention the way she sauntered over to her. Her hips swayed as Cali admired her milky white skin in the dim light. Cali bit back a smile as the perky tits of her new seductress came in to view. Her tongue traced across her lips as she walked towards her.
Cali felt a familiar warmth filling her veins, a tingle traveling over every inch of her skin as her sweet pussy wet the table underneath her. Ms. Marks’s huge strap on cock teasingly bouncing hard with every step that she took until she stood so close to Cali that, if her hands had been free, she could have touched her.
“I know how much you want this cock and if you're a good girl you can have it, but you have to follow all of my instructions, Cali.” She smiled down at her. “Blink twice if you understand.”
She blinked twice.
“Good girl.” Cali watched as she turned and climbed on to the table, laying between her legs, her strap on laying against her trimmed pussy mound and her bare breasts pressed against her. Her breath came heavy, her mouth just inches from Cali’s. She held herself above her and Cali could feel her pussy screaming for her to stuff her pussy full. Cali’s hips, ever so slightly, rolled up to meet hers, feeling the tip of the cock barely part her wet pussy lips.
Ms. Marks moved herself slowly, rocking against Cali, rubbing her cock against her pussy, her breathing coming faster as she allowed her strap on dick to slide farther and farther down with each stroke. Cali clenched her eyes shut, loving the feeling of the cock parting her wet lips. Then without warning it buzzed to life, vibrating her pussy and sending shockwaves throughout her body. Ms. Marks smiled at her as the vibrating harness buzzed against her clit.
As she rocked against her, Cali could barely stop herself from cumming before she was even inside her, just the motion of the buzzing cock against her sensitive clit was enough to drive her insane.
“Now tell me, Cali…” Her voice was breathless. She spoke with every rock of her hips against Cali, “are you a good girl?”
Cali hesitated not knowing if she was permitted to speak so she nodded her head. Ms. Marks smiled down at her, this time sliding her strap on cock down far enough to tease her wet opening.
Her muscles went stiff as soon as she felt the tip of her fake cock breach her wet opening. Her pussy lips enveloped around the buzzing strap on tip, inviting her in deeper with ever roll of her hips. The tip was all she was going to get though. Ms. Marks moved in small circles, teasing Cali, making her wider, pushing a little more of her thick cock inside her each time.
She wanted to beg, to plead with her new master, to roll over and drive the cock deep inside her, but instead she had to lay still, waiting for every quarter inch progress as Ms. Marks filled her with the thick vibrator.
“I know you want it all, Cali.”
Cali smiled up at her shyly. As she did her expression softened and in one smooth motion she drove the length of her cock deep inside Cali’s pussy. She had never taken a cock so big before, she couldn't believe how full it made her feel as she stretched her.
Rearing back she slid the strap on all the way out from inside her only to drive it back inside as deep as she was before. Cali knew that she couldn't take much more before she came, her inexperienced pussy had never known such pleasure.
Every muscle in her body rebelled against her, ready to cum even though she was begging for more pleasure before her body gave way. She knew Cali was close.
Pulling back she drove in deep, working her cock against Cali’s most sensitive spot until she exploded around her. Cali bit down hard in to her lip as her body writhed from pleasure, pussy rippling and gripping at the pulsating shaft. As her breath came hard and loud with her head thrown back, Ms. Marks continued to fuck her hard. Her breasts heaved up and down as she bucked against her.
Every beat of Cali’s heart sent the sound of blood rushing through her ears as her body tightened and worked around Ms. Marks’s dick. Cali could feel every buzz of her strap on cock inside her pussy.
Cali’s pussy began to overflow, pussy juice streaming on to the table until both of their bodies sank on to the table in complete exhaustion. She could feel the heaviness of Ms. Marks’s body pressing against her, her cock still buzzing inside her.
“Mmmm,” she lifted herself, sliding her strap on from inside Cali and slipping off the table. Cali looked up at her, her body still exhausted.
Ms. Marks walked over to a hook on the wall and pulled a small towel down to wipe herself clean. Cali watched her as best she could until she began to dress again and while she did she let her eyes wander around the room to the variety of items hanging on racks.
“I see you’ve noticed my collection.” Ms. Marks gestured to one of the racks on the wall that held a number of tools of torture. Cali looked up to find her standing beside her fully dressed.
“If you think this is something you could manage daily…well, you will get to know all of my little friends up there…” She looked at her hopefully. “Why don't we uncuff you and let you pick who you meet first?”
She started uncuffing Cali one cuff at a time until she was free and helped her to sit up.
“These…” She walked over to the first rack, “are my whips. These are for when you are a really bad girl.” Cali looked them all up and down, not sure that she would ever want to be that bad. “These are my paddles, they are much more fun and we can play with them anytime you like.”
She turned back to her and gave Cali a naughty grin before walking over to another rack that held a variety of more unusual things, each of different sizes and shapes, many of which Cali had never seen before and had no idea of what they were used for – she thought it best not to ask however, just in case she wanted to demonstrate their uses on her.
“These…these are my more varied toys, they take a little adventure to find out which are the most fun to play with. Of course, I know what I like already but…well, even though your job is to please me it's not all about me.”
Ms. Marks strolled back to Cali and leaned in, her mouth against her ear, her breath raspy and warm, “well, not always.” She pulled back and looked in to her eyes. Cali saw those bright eyes sparkling back at her again. Her body melted.
“So what do you think…do you think you could handle the job?” She raised a single eyebrow and looked at her. Cal
i nodded.
“Yes.” Her voice was rough now, her throat dry.
“Good. There are a few rules that you should know before you agree though…” Cali was unsure now of what she had agreed to. “You are to be punctual, lateness will be punished. You abide by the rules given to you in the playroom, if you disobey, you will be punished. Your personal safety word is ‘Apple’ you will use this at any time that you wish to stop any and all activity for any reason, this word spoken by either party in the playroom indicates physical or mental unwillingness to participate or continue to participate and will always be respected.”
Her mouth curved up in a smile before she continued, “In the playroom it is your job to please me. It is what you are paid to do. When asked by others what you do for an occupation you will tell them that you work for my corporation; however you may only state your position as ‘personal assistant.’ When in the playroom you may request to experiment with any item already within the walls of the playroom, if you wish to try something new it will be considered.
Your position here will be on a contract of one year to begin with, each year your contract will come up for renewal at which time we will discuss whether we will continue with our current arrangement. Your salary will be a weekly payment of five thousand dollars.”
She went silent. Cali forgot all but the last line of what she had said. “Oh, and no pants in the playroom, when you walk in, you walk in with your pussy ready for me to play.” Cali slid off the table as she steadied her in her arms, as she found her feet she swatted Cali on the bare bottom.
Cali couldn't help but smile, never had she dreamed of her first job having the requirement of no pants, nor had she ever thought that her workplace would be referred to as ‘the playroom,’ or for that matter having a salary of five thousand dollars a week, but sometimes, she thought, you just get lucky.
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