Lesbian Dominatrix: Girl on Girl Domination and Submission

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Authors: Tara Cummings
took her underwear in my teeth and finished the job for her. I quickly flicked my head like a dog and tossed them to the side.
     
    I sat back on my heels and waited, breasts heaving up and down in anticipation. Wendy moved her hips slowly, smiling at how I watched, seemingly fascinated and riveted to her every move. She put one finger in her mouth again and slowly pulled it out again. Spreading her legs farther she used her wet finger to rub circles in the soft folds around her clit, smiling when I shifted on my knees with eager excitement.
     
     
    She sat up far enough to hook a finger under my chin and guide me to her. I pressed light, gentle kisses to the flesh just above her hips, moving back and forth, inching ever lower. I knew what Wendy liked and if I performed admirably I would be rewarded. I sucked lightly on her inner thigh with playful nibbles of my teeth.
     
     
    Wendy moaned. Her hands gripped the side of the chair. She arched up against me with breath knotting in her throat. The tip of my tongue skimmed the top line of her trimmed pubic hair before I used my teeth to very gently rake over her inner thigh, first the left then the right.
     
     
    Licking and sucking I worked my way back up her body, making her shiver and groan. Using my tongue, broad and flat, I caressed her neck, my warm body pressing down on hers. Wendy wrapped one hand around my shoulders and used her legs to hold me close.
     
     
    “Since it’s your birthday, I require two before I’ll think of rewarding you,” Wendy whispered.
     
     
    I exhaled a long, loud breathe and settled on my knees between Wendy’s legs. My nose moved through the hair above her wet slit before my tongue pushed between her outer lips, moving in even, and heavy strokes.
     
    I timed the movements of my tongue with Wendy’s breathing and she loved the way I would curl my tongue against her. She didn’t try to stop how her hips moved up and down in a slow, deliberate motion.
     
     
    Turning my head, I nipped at her thigh, kissing the spot where my teeth had just been and nipped again. Wendy’s breathing came fast and deep, her breasts heaving in the air.
     
     
    “Oh, fuck yes, that’s good ,” Wendy panted.
     
     
    I shifted my weight and repositioned myself. My breathing was deepening and my hips jerked forward repeatedly. Wendy giggled softly and used one foot to move me back a few inches more. She used her toes to tease against my wet pussy until my breath stuttered. Shivering, I let out a deep moan shifting in place from one knee to the other.
     
     
    Wendy reached for her cane, and slapped it over my ass a few times. The sound of the cane against my soft cheeks sent tingles through her nipples down to her warm, wet groin. She moved her leg so it was around my neck again and tugged me forward.
     
     
    I blew soft breath against her inner thighs. The moisture combined with the movement of air and caused goosebumps to rise. I kissed a direct line to her waiting pussy. A nudge of her heel against the back of my neck and I covered her with my mouth. I shoved my tongue deep into her wet slit, moving slowly at first. It didn’t take long before I sucked with more urgency, pushed my tongue in farther, pulled it back out again and sucked some more.
     
     
    The heat rose steadily, Wendy felt a flush work over her chest, through her abdomen and eventually it engulfed her groin. She shoved her hips closer to me, trying to stuff her pussy completely against my mouth. Her body sought out what it craved, the feel of my tongue hitting all the good spots.
     
     
    “Oh… aahh….” Her breath came in disjointed bursts and she gripped the cane’s handle so hard her nails dug into her palms. Warm waves pulsed through her, rising in heat and intensity. Stomach clenching, Wendy used her legs to get me even closer and hold me in place while her hips bucked and gyrated.
     
     
    Her orgasm peeled through her in great waves, leaving her breathless.
     
     
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