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Lesbian BDSM Vixens

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By Honey Potts

Copyright 2017 Honey Potts

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Her Firm Hand


By Honey Potts

Copyright 2017 Honey Potts

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~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~


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I had not seen her in over a week. She had left on a business trip to some far flung exotic locale and I was left with a set of daily household chores to do. She gave me a list with clear cut instructions I had to follow to a “T” or there would be hell to pay when she returned. I was very tempted though to test her to see what that hell to payreally was. It was a twisted way to think I know, but the thoughts of her firm hand doling out the discipline sent chills up and down my spine. I had missed her deeply and had wondered if she felt the same. Maybe I was just her little play thing? Did she still really want me or was I just being used? I had never expected myself to fall for her so hard and so quickly. So when she finally came to the door, it took every ounce of control to not pull her to me and kiss her. I had found my mind wandering. I was thinking kinky thoughts .... Like instead of walking her dog daisy, Mistress was walking me and I was wearing the collar around my neck. I smiled wickedly and realized I was beginning to stir wet at the thought. Good God, I was pathetic.


She returned from her business trip, immaculately dressed, with me smiling as she walked in. I went over and stood in front of the fireplace in the living room with my head bowed as Mistress approached me. She didn't even slow down. She pressed her body against mine, wrapped her arms around me, and buried my face in her sweet bosoms. I breathed her in, feeling of the warmth of her body and her scent that I so missed. "I missed you. It was painful to be away from…” she said quietly.


She walked me to the couch and sat me down next to her. "There will be no lessons today, Brooke." she watched my face turn to disappointment. I looked at the floor as she started to speak. "When we were last together, you said you loved me. I said I loved you too. But we need to talk about that for a moment." I was still looking at the floor. "Brooke. Look at me."


I looked up at her. "You are going to tell me you made a mistake saying you loved me. That you didn't mean it." I was close to tears.


"No. That thought never entered my mind. But while Ive been away, Ive had some time to think about our relationship. I will admit that when I first brought you into my home, my only thought was what a wonderful submissive I could mold you into. It was a fantasy for me. But my feelings have changed. It really surprises me too. The strongest Dominatrix/Submissive relationships are the ones built not only on love, but on trust too. I have always known that, but I have never found such a woman. Of course, I have had many submissive women, but those relationships were always based on lust and desire and none of them ever lasted long."


She paused for a moment and looked into my eyes. "I do desire you and I do have lust for you .... but I have also fallen in love with you. I never expected that. My objective with you has changed. I want you as my submissive, but I also want you in my life for as long as I live. I never want to lose you or give you up. But this also means that you have a choice to make. If you are able to make this commitment, you will give yourself totally to me. I will love you, I will care for you, I will protect you. This is a choice that you should take time to think about."


She took my hand and touched my face. I was close to tears again, but for the complete opposite reason. "I made my decision to be committed to you when I said I loved you, Mistress. I told you what love meant when you asked me. I know that I am young, but I know what I want. I know what I feel. I also know that I love you and want to give you my life, my body, my mind, and my soul."


My chest was heaving as she listened to my words. I was no longer the little girl she had lusted from afar. "I said there would be no lessons today. Our lessons have been about lust, desire, and pleasure." She took my hand. "What I want to do today is make love to the woman that I love."


I could not hold my tears back anymore. I buried my face in her breasts as she held me and she kissed the top of my head. Then she gently pushed my body back from hers. She looked into me eyes as her hands slowly undressed me. My eyes were locked on hers as I allowed her to remove my tank top. She stood in front of me as she removed my skirt. I bit my lip as her fingers slid into the waist band of my panties and tugged them past my hips and down my legs, helping me step out of them, one foot at a time.


She stood and pulled my body back to her and began to kiss me. I responded by parting my lips slightly. My lips sucked on her lower lip and then her upper lip. She opened my mouth a bit wider and she slid her tongue into my mouth to caress my tongue. As we kissed, I felt her hand slide over my moistening crotch in my jeans. She could feel me growing hotter and wetter. She then took my hand and led me to her bed, kissing me as we walked.


She laid me in bed and then undressed. There was no teasing this time. Her fingers fumbled with her shirt to get it off, then her skirt. But she had them off within seconds and got into bed with me. Our eyes had locked onto one another since she laid me on the bed. There was none of the usual giggling on my part. She was not smiling as she usually did either. She was going to make love to me. She moved over my body and began to kiss me again. She groaned as she felt my body press hers into the bed. She pulled back from our kiss, looked into me eyes, and whispered, "I love you."


Then she buried her face in my neck and began to kiss and nibble at my skin. She worked her way to my ear and sucked and bit my ear lobe. She was moaning again and it was music to my ears. She moved back down my neck and over my shoulder. The tip of her tongue slid along the inside of my collar bone and then down to one of my tits. This was the first time she had paid so much attention to my tits with her mouth. I was going to take full advantage of it and enjoy it .... and hope she enjoyed it too. Her tongue caressed one of my nipples, slowly circling. It was already hard. She sucked it into her mouth, her tongue still caressing it. Gradually, she sucked it harder. She heard me moan again and she responded by biting my nipple. I gasped and wrapped my arms around her head. She sucked and bit it a little harder. When she finally released it, I whimpered. Then she moved to my other nipple which was already quite hard. She sucked it into her mouth and began to chew it immediately.


"Oh God, Mistress!" I gasped as my arms tightened around her head.


She finally released my nipple. Both nipples were red from her teeth. She looked up at me. My lower lip was trembling. Then she kissed her way down my body. The trembling in my lip began to flow through my body. Her tongue stopped at my belly button and she dipped the tip of her tongue into me. She heard me breathe in and then she felt me squirm. Her lips and her tongue continued to move down my lower belly. My body was shivering at the anticipation of what she was going to do. My cunt had moved beyond moist. It was hot and sopping wet.


Her lips moved past my cunt without touching it. My legs were spread for her. She used her hands to push them a little further apart and then she lowered her head to kiss and nibble the inside of my thigh. She started just above the knee. Yeah, ok ... She was definitely teasing now. But she wanted to move slowly and she wanted us to both enjoy this as much as possible. She nibbled, kissed, and licked her way up the inside of my thigh. She stopped and moved to the inside of my other thigh. I whimpered again and my body continued to shiver. She moved up my inner thigh, but this time did not stop at my cunt. Her tongue stroked my tight little slit. My moaning was growing in volume. She sucked on my folds and then licked my cunt lips again. With each stroke of her tongue, she started just above my tight little ass and licked all the way up through to my mound. I could not lay still.


She moved her hands up to my slit and pulled my cunt open. She inhaled my sexual scent and her moans joined mine. She slid her tongue inside of me and I gasped loudly. My hands went to her head, slowly wrapping my fingers in her hair, holding her head tightly to my cunt. She slid her tongue inside of me deeply with her lips pressed tightly against me. When she pulled her tongue back out, she began to flick the tip of it along the inside of my cunt lips, slowly moving up to my clit. My juices were now flowing down her chin. She was soaked.


Her fingers gently pulled my little hood back to expose my sensitive clit. The tip of her tongue caressed it. I cried out loudly, "OH SHIT!" she could sense I was close and she was not going to tease me anymore. She took my little clit into her mouth and sucked it hard. I could not lie still. My fingers tightened in her hair and she sucked harder. She shoved my legs over her shoulders and held them tightly, while she sucked even harder. Without warning, I climaxed. I was screaming out in pleasure. My cum was squirting out into her mouth and down her chin. She was furiously licking me and trying to get each drop of me.


When my climax was finally spent, my body began to relax and she cleaned my cunt with her tongue. I whimpered now and then as she licked my sensitive flesh. She finally pulled back and looked up at me. My chest was flushed. My cheeks were flushed and she was smiling as she looked into my eyes. She moved back up my body to kiss me again and let me taste my own cunt. She eagerly shoved her tongue in my mouth as we kissed again deeply.


"You didn't get to cum yet," I said.


"Did you think we were done?" she replied. She reached towards the nightstand next to the bed and collected a long latex like device from the top drawer. It wasnt a dildo like the one I had borrowed, it was a strap-on! My eyes got wide and she smiled again. "You are a virgin, Brooke. This may hurt. If you want me to stop, you must tell me."


I said nothing, but I nodded. She slipped the cock on herself, which was kind of funny at first because it was bobbing up and down as she was doing so. Then again, seeing her there with it on was still extremely erotic. She knew this would not take her long. She moved over me again, my eyes on hers. This time, she put her weight on her arms and elbows. She was larger than me and she wanted me to be able to breathe. The head of her strapped-on cock probed my cunt. I was still wet with my own cum and her saliva, so the head slid in easily. She was looking into my eyes. I was looking up at her, my lips parted. she was watching for any signs of discomfort. She was also looking for signs of my pleasure. She pushed her cock in a bit deeper, another inch, and then another. I grunted and she saw pain in me face.


"Do you want me to stop?"


"No, please don't stop. I want this. Please fuck me."


She pushed her cock in further, but slowly. I cried out, but then whispered, "Please, please don't stop."


She pushed in all the way and stopped for a moment. Christ I was so was tight it burned. She had never fucked a virgin before. I was groaning, not really realizing it. My body shifted a bit, trying to get used to the feeling of her being in me. Then she withdrew about half way, slowly .... followed by a quick thrust. I cried out again and it was a cry of pain.


"Brooke, I have to stop. This is too painful for you."


"Nooooo .... please Mistress. Please fuck me. It will be alright. Don't hold back."


She withdrew slowly again and then thrust back into me hard. She began a slow, but constant rocking of her hips. Her pace gradually got faster. Both of us were moaning. I could feel inner walls squeeze around her cock tightly as they burned but, I was getting close. Her pussy was beginning to grind with more force against my tender flesh as I felt she too was going to have a hard climax. I wasn't quite sure when my feeling of pain turned into a feeling pleasure, but I believe it was close to when I felt my legs wrap around hers and tighten. My hips were moving in synch with hers. My eyes never left hers. Her eyes never left mine.


I couldnt control my body anymore. She was slamming into me. She opened my mouth and began to scream. She moved back to my lips and kissed me deeply as I screamed into her mouth. She lost control of my body as she climaxed. Her hips were rocking, rising and falling ... trying to fuck me as long as she could. I had never felt anything like it. It pushed me into my own climax and I lost all control. Our bodies moved as one, but wildly, out of control .... and yet in perfect control because we were one.


When our orgasms subsided, she rolled over on her back, pulling my body with hers to lie on top of her. We were both flushed. We were both panting. My chest was heaving as she held me in her arms and stroked my hair. I don't know when she started whispering it, but I realized that she was saying over and over, ".... I love you .... I love you .... I love you ...."


We were both finally able to relax. I had been resting my head on her chest, but now she propped herself up to look into my eyes again ... studying my face.


"What are you thinking?" she said.


I smiled my seductive little smile. "I'm thinking of all of the sexual positions you will teach me. I'm thinking about how I want to do this every day. I am thinking that I am very, very happy that you own me and that you love me."


She gave me a wicked smile. We've only just begun.”……..


The next day when I came over, she seemed a little angry. She wasn't upset that I hadn't walked Daisy much while she was away. She was upset, however, that I didnt answer the phone when she had called a few nights earlier. She had been worried. She knew in her head that I was probably fine. However, in her heart, she was worried. But she couldnt lose control of her emotions when she saw me.


When she heard me tap on the back door and walk in, I could sense that she had taken a deep breath and counted to ten. She looked angry at first, but then she was all smiles and excited, although that isn't what caused her to blink when she saw me. I had makeup on, not overdone and I was in a beautiful dress. I could tell her heart was melting.


"You look lovely," she said, as unemotionally as she could. "Is there a special occasion?"


"I wanted to dress nicely for you today. I also wanted to show off my new dress I had bought just for you." She smiled again.


"You really do look lovely, Brooke. But I was wondering where you were a few nights ago when I called."


She could see the guilt forming in my face. You must have a very good excuse."


I looked at the floor. "Yes, Mistress. I was actually out shopping for this very dress with my friend Kate. She had me trying on all kinds of dresses until we decided on this one. I completely forgot." I looked up at her, my lower lip trembling. "I'm so sorry, Mistress. I should have told her that I had to go, but we had just lost track of the time.


"Brooke, there will always be times where there are conflicts and other things that get in the way,she hesitated for a moment. "But you should have been here when I called. I was worried. Very worried. I thought for sure that something may have happened. I was so far away and it was the first time I had trusted you with my home, with Daisy. When you didn't answer my call, I……" she stopped talking.


I ran to her and pressed my face into her chest and began to cry. "I'm so sorry Mistress." I struggled to speak between sobs. "I never ever want to hurt you. I love you."


"Shhhhh, my love. I know you love me and I know you never meant to hurt me. But you were a little careless. You were thinking only of yourself and not of me. That cannot go unpunished."


I looked up at her, just a touch of fear in my eyes. "Are going to punish me?"


"Don't you think I should?"


I hid my eyes in her chest again. "Yes. I deserve it. What is my punishment? What do I need to do to make this right?"


"Take your panties off."


I pulled myself from her chest and looked at her with a puzzled face.


"I didn't ask, Brooke. Take your panties off. Now!"


My eyes widened and I quickly reached under my dress to pull my panties off.


"Now lift your dress and come here." she sat down on the chair. As I approached, she took my arm and pulled me over her knees.


"Mistress! You're going to spank me?"


Yes. I am. I imagine your parents have never spanked you before, have they."


"No. I have never been spanked."


"Then this will be your first. Grab my ankle with both hands. Do not let go until I tell you." she rubbed my ass gently. I was holding my breath, waiting for the first blow. She slid her fingers down the crack of my ass and began to caress my cunt.


My body shivered and I gasped. "This is punishment?"


WHACK!


"Owwww! God! That hurt!"


She still had her fingers playing with my cunt, but she was using her other hand to slap my ass.


WHACK!


I started to whimper and started to loosen my hold of her leg.


"Do not let go of my leg! Or I will spank harder!" So I tightened my grip on her leg. She didnt want me tempted to reach behind and cover my ass with my hands.


She slid her fingers inside my cunt and slowly fucked me. I whimpered again, but this time in pleasure .... and then again ....


WHACK!


"Why are you spanking me and fingering me at the same time? I don't understand." I was now crying, but not sobbing like before.


"This is another lesson, Brooke. You feel pain and pleasure at the same time. I want you to learn about pain and feel it for what it is. I want you to feel pleasure from it. Spanking is a big turn on for many women. But more importantly, you need to experience both pain and pleasure at the same time."


WHACK!


I continued to whimper. Her fingers were pumping in and out of me. I was quite wet by now and my ass was turning red. I quietly moaned as her fingers continued to do their work.


WHACK!


"Oh god! I can't believe I'm going to cum." I moaned again and my body squirmed.


Oh shit! I was sopping wet now and I was sure she could feel it.


WHACK!


Her arm was pumping as her fingers fucked me. I started to cry out and then screamed as I climaxed. But her fingers didnt slow down. She kept fucking me as the waves of pleasure ran through my body. She finally started to slow down as my orgasm subsided.


"You may let go of my leg now." It took me a few seconds, but I finally let go. She helped me back to my feet. My face was flushed, but there was also a look of wonder in my eyes. I didn't quite know what had happened. I started to reach for my panties and she stopped me. "Leave them here. You will go and have your pictures taken. But you will do so with your pussy juice leaking out of your cunt onto your thighs."


I looked at her in surprise and then with some embarrassment as I realized what I would have to do to conceal my cum.


"Now go. We will talk later."


I turned to go and she stopped me. "And Brooke, I will always love you."


I smiled and walked out the door…….


We had not been having many lessons for the past week or so. Well, I guess you could consider them lessons if you wanted to. We had been fucking a lot. She introduced me to several positions that she enjoyed. I was definitely eager to learn. I think I loved fucking even more than she did. My skills in eating pussy were getting even better, which she thought was almost impossible. But Christ, she was a good teacher. The way she made me feel when she suckled my clit, the way she looked into my eyes. Since that very first time, I always got every bit of her cum. There was never any juice left on my chin and there was never any cum left on her pussy. I took pride in that. I loved eating pussy, her pussy and I never complained. Joking aside, she always seemed to make me cum hard, whether it was from suckling my clit or fucking my tight little cunt.


At the moment, I was lying on top of her after a very loud session of fucking. My chest was heaving and beads of sweat were on my forehead. She was panting, my head lying on her chest. She smiled and began to stroke her fingers through my hair. As much as I loved to fuck, I loved cuddling afterwards. I loved being held and I loved how her fingers gently caressed me.


"I'm curious, my love ... which position do you like the most?" she was suppressing a grin. She really was curious what I thought.


Without hesitation, I said, "All of them."


She laughed out loud. "All of them?"


She lifted my head and the look on her face was serious, but my eyes were dancing. "I love when you face me and are on top of me because I think of us as lovers. I love it when I am on my back and you are straddling me and Im riding your lovely phallus because my only thought is to please your lust for me. I also love when you fuck me from behind because it makes me feel even more submissive .... and I think you get deeper inside of me too."


She was impressed. "That is a very perceptive and intelligent response."


She hugged me tightly with her arms. "I love you Brooke."


I smiled and rested my head on her breasts again. "I love you too Mistress."


"I have a new lesson for you." she was smiling. She lifted my head and looked into me eyes. I saw that seductive look in her eyes again. "This is an important lesson. This lesson will not take place until tomorrow, but I am telling you now because I want you to be mentally and emotionally prepared."


I looked at her questioning. "I don't understand."


"I have a female friend. You are going to make her cum. You are going to eat her cunt."


My eyes got wide. "But why? I don't want to be with anyone else. I only want to be with you and I certainly don't want to be with another woman. I bet she's an ugly dike of a woman too." I was beginning to pout.


Why? I'll tell you why. Because you must learn to serve and please others. No matter who they are it makes no difference. I want you to learn to please whoever you are with .... and whoever I ask you to be with. As for Grace, she is actually a little younger than I am, but quite beautiful. She is a Dominatrix too."


"Have you ever fucked her?" This was more out of curiosity and not jealousy.


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