Lesbian Dominatrix: Girl on Girl Domination and Submission by Tara Cummings Page A

cane handle and used it against the underside of my chin to raise my head enough to look directly at her. Running the cane handle lightly down my body then back up again caused the muscles of my abs to quiver and my breath to quicken. My naked tits heaved up and down with my fast breath.
     
    She grinned as she watched my body tense.
     
    She forced my legs apart with quick, well placed hits on the inside of my thighs. Once I was in the position she wanted Wendy took a minute to stand back and take in the view.
     
    Dark long hair, high cheek bones, and bright blue eyes—I was her favorite.
     
    Setting the cane down, Wendy moved closer and placed her hand over my wet pussy lips. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as she teasingly dipped the tip of her finger inside my opening. Then, as quickly as she had placed her hand, she took it away and left me wanting.
     
    Everything about me was under her complete control. I couldn’t move unless she allowed it and I wouldn’t cum until she wanted me to.
     
    “Are you comfortable?” She asked innocently.
     
    The corners of my mouth turned up and my eyes twinkled. “No.”
     
    “Good.” Wendy released the chains one at a time and moved my arms so the cuffs were buckled to the sides of my belt. She breathed in deep. The smell of leather mixed with her aroma tickled the back of my nose. She had that mix of arousal and a sweet woman scent to her. It was intoxicating.
     
     
    Wendy snapped her fingers and I dropped to my knees beside her. While I wore leather, Wendy preferred lace and prettier things. Her dark green, silky bra and panties were complimented by a see through, matching green negligee. She thought the color went well with her dark, strawberry blonde hair.
     
     
    Taking her cane in hand again, she padded across the room and settled in the large, round chenille chair.
     
     
    “Heel,” She said and rested the cane across her knees.
     
     
    I scurried on my knees towards her. When I was close enough she used the rattan end of the cane to rub ever so lightly along the cleft of my pussy, parting my lips and brushing around my clit. I shuddered, my hips jerked back and forth and I gasped.
     
     
    She slid down on the chair until she was stretched across it, head resting against the back and her legs extended on either side of me. Another snap of her fingers and I looked up at her. Using only two fingertips she moved her negligee aside and eased the straps of her bra away from her shoulders.
     
    Putting one finger in her mouth she wetted it then used that finger to make small circles around one of her nipples. She let out a small, breathy moan. I licked my lips, my gaze following her every move. She crooked the finger of her other hand at me. I had to shimmy along on my knees until my chest pressed to her crotch. Moving her hips she wiggled against me for a few seconds then took my head in her hands.
     
     
    With her guidance my mouth found one of her nipples. My tongue twirled around it a few times as a hot and heavy breath exhaled from my lungs, peaking her nipple more erect. I pushed my tongue down against her tit before I started to suckle.
     
     
    Wendy relaxed back in the chair with a long groan. “God, it’s been too long.”
     
     
    Fingers threading through my hair, she held me in place. The sweet sensation coursed out from her nipple and blazed a path right to her pussy. She forced my head to the side and I repeated my movements on her other breast. Moving her hips in slow motion Wendy used my stomach for friction against her wet pussy and tender inner thighs.
     
     
    Kicking one leg up and hooking it around my neck, she moved her hands to my shoulders and shoved me away. Licking gently, I ran my tongue over her ribs and along her belly, leaving a wet trail to cool in the air. I circled her belly button before inching farther down.
     
     
    “Oh, yes.” Wendy pulled her panties off. Without missing a beat I, being the well trained sub that I was,