by Emily Vixen
The following day seemed to drag on forever as the two of them split off for work and relaxed with a simple meal together when they got home. They spoke a little but Marie tried not to speak a lot for fear that she might accidentally let slip her plans for that evening. She had already hidden her outfit away so that Rachel wouldn’t stumble upon her plans ahead of time. The two of them settled down and watched a little television together until, finally, Rachel spoke up.
“So…are you ready?” Rachel asked, looking over at her partner.
“Yeah. I’ve already put the outfit to one side.” Marie said, getting to her feet and stretching. She’d had plenty of time to digest her food and was excited to finally take her turn at leading their roleplay.
“Great. I’ll wait in the bedroom then?” Rachel suggested, earning a nod of agreement. With that the two of them split off, Marie rushing off to the en-suite bathroom to change into her costume whilst Rachel settled herself in the bedroom, eagerly anticipating Marie’s return. She considered changing into sleepwear but decided against it for the time being, instead remaining in her blouse and trousers from work. She didn’t particularly want to change only to strip again shortly afterwards. She also found it was much more fun to be stripped of her work clothes by Marie rather than having to do it herself.
After a few minutes – some of which were Marie changing and some of which were her taking her time to get revenge on Rachel for making her wait so long last night – Marie finally entered the bedroom in her outfit. Rachel hadn’t been sure what to expect but Marie had her attention the moment she entered the room.
“Good evening, Mistress.” Marie said, putting on a French accent. It wasn’t very accurate and sounded more like the kind of fake accent you would have heard in a porn movie, but then again, that was fairly appropriate given the situation and had its own special kind of appeal. She had changed into a sexy French maid outfit: a short black dress covered with white lace that flared out enough to flash her delicate lace panties. It hung by thin straps from her shoulders and though the neckline didn’t plunge between her tits it still defined them so clearly that Rachel couldn’t help admiring the view.
“Ah…so you’re my maid, are you?” Rachel asked with a smirk as she looked Marie over. Usually the outfit would have been accompanied by a headpiece but it either hadn’t come with the outfit or Marie had discarded it. It didn’t really matter either way – after all, that wasn’t the part Rachel was looking at.
“I am, but I can do more than just clean. I’m here to help you in any way you see fit.” Marie explained with a smile, continuing to put on a French accent as she spoke and putting particular emphasis on the words ‘any way’ to ensure Rachel knew what she was hinting at.
“Is that so…?” Rachel mused, getting off the bed and pursing her lips as she looked around in thought. “Well now, whatever should I have you do I wonder?” She actually had plenty of ideas on things she could have Marie do, and even considered making use of her current power and getting her to clean up a little while she had the chance, but before she could do so Marie made her own suggestion.
“Perhaps I could help you strip down for the evening, madam? To change into your sleepwear, of course.” Marie was blushing slightly, not being quite as confident as Rachel and struggling a little to lead the roleplay. Rachel resisted the urge to tease her about it, fearing that if she did it might put Marie off continuing. If possible she wanted Marie to grow in confidence and be willing to do this again in future. They had only just begun but already she was having a lot of fun.
“I suppose that would be acceptable. Very well then. Strip me.” Rachel ordered, feeling a little rush of excitement. It was fun being dominant but it was even more fun when you could give such clear, abrupt orders to your partner in this kind of a situation.
“Gladly madam.” Marie stepped closer and set about removing Rachel’s blouse, showing surprising skill as she unbuttoned it before proceeding to slide it off one arm and then the other. She folded the blouse and placed it to one side and then returned to her work, this time moving behind Rachel to unclasp her bra and removing it to put with her blouse.
Marie took a moment to admire the view as Rachel stood in front of her topless, eyeing her sizeable chest.
“Madam, your nipples look a little sore,” Marie said, even though they simply looked hard rather than sore, “would you perhaps like me to kiss them better?” she offered.
“Kiss them better?” Rachel echoed, her eyebrows raising slightly in surprise as she grinned at Marie. “Oh yes, I think that would be very helpful, if you would be so kind.”
“Not a problem madam, please sit down.” Marie urged Rachel to sit on the edge of the bed and make herself comfortable so she could straddle her and sit on her lap. After taking a moment to get comfortable and adjust her position, Marie took both of Rachel’s breasts in her hands and massaged them gently. She claimed it was simply a massage to ensure her mistress was comfortable but they both knew that wasn’t the case. Anyone would know that it was more than a simple massage if only because of the way Rachel was moaning quietly and enjoying her girlfriend playing with her tits.
Marie leaned down to Rachel’s right breast first, kissing down it before reaching the nipple and taking it between her lips. She kissed it gently at first, that alone earning a groan of pleasure from Rachel, and then began to suck on it gently, her tongue swirling around the nipple between her lips and flicking over it. She made sure not to be too rough with her to begin with, teasing Rachel with gentle and delicate movements. There was no doubt that she could handle more than that but where was the fun in giving it all away within the first few moments?
“You can do more than that.” Rachel whined quietly, arching her back and pushing her breast more insistently against Marie.
Marie lifted her head slightly, briefly ceasing to give attention to the nipple in front of her. “As you wish, madam.” With that Marie turned her head and focused instead on Rachel’s other breast. This time she took the nipple between her lips and used her teeth to gently hold it in place. That alone was enough to earn a little gasp of pleasure from Rachel, and she gave another when Marie’s tongue began to flick and twirl against her nipple. She was moaning but didn’t seem to be trying to say anything in particular so Marie simply focused on pleasuring her rather than trying to listen, though she certainly did enjoy the sound of Rachel panting and groaning and the feel of her nipple stiffening to a rigid peak between her teeth.
After another minute or two of tasting and teasing Rachel’s nipple Marie finally pulled away, finishing with another quick kiss on her nipple.
“Is that to your satisfaction, madam?” Marie asked, panting slightly when she spoke. She may not have been getting direct stimulation but it had still made her incredibly horny as she pleasured her partner.
“Definitely.” Rachel sighed, her nipples remaining stiff and glistening slightly with saliva after Marie had so thoroughly serviced them with her mouth.
“Very good. Shall I continue to strip you?” Marie offered. Rachel agreed to the offer and got to her feet to make Marie’s job easier. Marie moved down onto her knees this time, unbuttoning Rachel’s trousers and pulling down the zip before easing them down. She let the tension build slightly by fully removing Rachel’s trousers, folding them and putting them to one side before continuing. Having to wait just a few extra seconds to take off Rachel’s panties would arouse them both further as the excitement continued to build.
When Marie finally did remove Rachel’s panties her arousal became obvious. They were already soaked with cum as Marie peeled them down and slipped them off one leg then the other. Then she lifted them in front of her face to inspect them more closely, noting just how wet Rachel must have already been.
“Oh dear madam, it seems these are terribly wet. I wonder why?” Marie wondered aloud as she put the panties to one side.
“I think you know why.” Rachel said quietly, breathing heavily as her arousal got t
he better of her and she sat back down on bed.
“I wonder if the wetness is still affecting you now your panties are removed? Perhaps I should investigate, and clean up if necessary?” Marie offered. Rather than waiting for answer she simply leaned forward, placing her hands on Rachel’s thighs and separating her legs. Now that she was naked her soaking wet slit was completely on show.
“How’s it looking?” Rachel asked breathlessly. She was enjoying having her exposed pussy on show to Marie, especially with her leaning in so close for a better look.
“Incredibly wet. Perhaps I can help clean that up a little.” Marie didn’t wait for a response before leaning between her partner’s legs. She didn’t have anything on hand to clean up the wetness but that wasn’t a problem. She had a much more fun way of dealing with the mess. Bringing her face close to Rachel’s pussy, Marie opened her mouth and gently trailed her tongue against the soaking entrance before her.
“Ah!” Rachel threw her head back and moaned into the air, pushing her hips forward slightly as her body begged for more. Marie had barely even begun yet already she was desperate. Clearly taking her time and playing with Rachel’s tits first had helped to arouse Rachel and had perhaps even made her a little more sensitive as a result.
Marie began by simply licking at Rachel’s pussy but it wasn’t long before she started attending to her partner’s pussy a little more eagerly, pushing her mouth against it and slipping her tongue inside. By this point Rachel had to clasp a hand over her mouth in order to muffle her moans. Her hips were jerking and shifting as she wriggled on the bed, doing her best to fuck Marie’s head between her legs. Marie’s tongued massaged and filled her pussy over and over again as it began to dart in and out whilst exploring every little nook and cranny within reach.
Finally Rachel pulled away, Marie frowning slightly as she looked up at her partner.
“Weren’t you enjoying that?” Marie asked with a slight frown, wondering if she had perhaps done something wrong.
“More than anything.” Rachel said, breathing heavily as her huge tits moved up and down with each heaving breath.
“So why did you stop?” Marie asked, getting to her feet again.
“Because I want more than that.” Rachel said with a grin. “Now, are you going to continue doing as your mistress orders?”
“I…” Marie cleared her throat, realising she had almost forgot to put on her accent and stay in character. “I would be happy to madam, what would you like me to do?”
“Fuck me.” Rachel demanded bluntly. She was thrilled to see Marie jump at the opportunity to fulfil her order. Marie didn’t bother stripping completely, choosing to keep the French maid uniform on and just slipping her panties down before kicking them to one side. That would suffice for satisfying her mistress with a good fuck and she didn’t want to waste time stripping down beforehand. She hadn’t realised it until now but clearly she had been enjoying the roleplay. She was just as desperate and horny as Rachel was and wanted to get down to the sex as soon as possible.
Rachel moved further up the bed and Marie clambered on between her legs, settling into their usual position eagerly with one of her legs above Rachel’s and the other below. Now they were in position it was easy enough to shuffle closer, Marie’s costume riding up to expose her own soaking wet pussy before it pressed firmly against Rachel’s. The two women shared a groan of relief as they felt their cunt press against their partner’s. After taking a moment to ensure she had a firm grip on Rachel’s legs, Marie began to quickly move her hips up and down, rubbing their pussies together.
Hearing Rachel moan for her was still a huge turn-on, even after being together for so long. The noise encouraged Marie to move her hips faster, desperately grinding their pussies together in an attempt to please her partner – no, her mistress. Why stop the roleplay just because she wasn’t speaking at that moment? She was still dressed for the part after all. Marie bit her lower lip as she changed her thinking on the situation, considering that rather than pleasuring her partner she was instead a naughty maid seeing to the needs of her mistress. Perhaps roleplay really had been the key to reinvigorating their relationship because the thought, combined with the soaking cunt rubbing up against her own, was enough to push her over the edge.
Marie’s cunt clamped tightly shut for a moment as her entire body shuddered with an orgasm, her soaking pussy only getting wetter. Even so, she couldn’t stop yet. If she was ordered to please her mistress then she intended to do just that. She bit back a scream of pleasure as she continued fucking Rachel, desperate to make her cum as well, continuing despite the increased sensitivity after her own orgasm.
With Marie trying her best, fucking harder than she ever had before, it wasn’t much longer until Rachel finished as well. She grabbed hold of a pillow and yelled her pleasure into it, muffling the noise so they didn’t get complaints from their neighbours. Her entire body quivered with pleasure as she climaxed. There was a filthy squelch as she came hard against her partner’s pussy, her clit so hard that it almost felt sore by the time she finally came. The orgasm itself even seemed better than usual, the relief and ecstasy seeming to only deepen with every passing moment.
“Wow…” Rachel lay her head down heavily, panting for breath as she looked over at Marie. “That was…wow.” She couldn’t think of the words to describe how incredible it had felt. She felt like her mind was numb after the mind-blowing sex and world-shaking orgasm she had just experienced.
“I…hope my mistress is satisfied?” Marie asked quietly, giving up on putting on an accent as she slid up the bed to lay beside her partner.
“More than ever.” Rachel confessed, still breathing heavily. It took all her effort just to turn her head slightly and look at Marie. She was exhausted.
“Very good. Any further orders?” Marie asked. She may have been worn out but even so she couldn’t help wanting to continue their fun little roleplay.
Rachel considered it for a moment before speaking again. “Coffee.” Rachel said finally. “Let’s grab some coffee and rest a little, then let’s do it again.”
“Again?” Marie repeated, raising her eyebrows slightly in surprise. She couldn’t keep the grin off her face. It was thrilling to know she had pleasured Rachel so thoroughly that she couldn’t even bear to wait until tomorrow to fuck again. She crawled up the bed and lay down beside Rachel, her cheeks flushed and her breathing heavy. If they were going to do it again then they definitely would need to rest first.
“Yeah, but…in a minute.” Rachel said, moving closer and sliding an arm around Marie. Marie was still wearing her maid uniform but rather than it being uncomfortable to cuddle with only one of them clothed it just served as a reminder to Rachel of how amazing the night had been so far. “I need to lie down for a minute first. Lie here with me.” Rachel instructed.
“Gladly, madam.” Marie said, cuddling up with Rachel. She was just as in need of a rest as Rachel and happily accepted the order to lie there and cuddle with her. They would definitely get up and fuck again tonight, but for now, she simply enjoyed her partner’s embrace. Marie hadn’t been certain she would be very good at roleplaying when it was her turn, but now she had done it, she wasn’t sure if she ever wanted to fuck without roleplaying. It had turned out to be even better than she’d expected.
A Lovely Lesbian Tale – Begging and BDSM
Amy nervously adjusted her dress as she sat waiting for their drinks. It would have been embarrassing and awkward to wear her rather short black dress in a fancy restaurant like this at the best of times. It was much worse considering the situation that Sasha had helped set up. If someone were to manage to catch a glimpse up her dress, and that wouldn’t be too difficult considering it came down to her mid-thighs at best, then they would see the little wire hanging out of her slit. Not only was she without underwear, but she clearly had something up inside of her at that very moment as well. She was sat across the table from Sasha, her long-time girlfriend, yet their attempts to
spice up their relationship with a little danger was making her feel so exposed that she may as well have been laying across the table entirely naked.
“Did you do what I told you to in the bathroom?” Sasha teased her, leaning across the table. Sasha wasn’t wearing such a short dress, instead opting for a long skirt and a light blouse, but even so she was fairly on show as well. Amy’s eyes were naturally drawn to the deep cleavage looming over the table towards her. Sasha followed her line of sight and tormented her further, crossing her arms beneath her breasts and pushing them up and together to enhance the view. Amy was already getting horny enough with the love egg vibrating inside of her pussy. Getting such an incredible view of Sasha’s breasts wasn’t helping to calm her down in the slightest.
“I did,” Amy practically whispered. She was worried someone might overhear them and start asking questions, and in a panic she would end up spilling their little secret and openly explain that she was getting off, slowly but surely, as they sat waiting for their drinks.
Sasha had taken Amy out shopping earlier that day and they’d been talking about wanting to try something new. Amy had suggested using toys and Sasha had suggested the thrill and danger of getting caught when you did things outside. The two ideas had met in the love egg that was now buzzing away silently and gently inside of Amy, constantly stimulating her gently as she tried not to react too much and give away what was going on beneath the table.