Breaking in a new toy
Kara, dressed in a short black mini dress and strappy high heels made her way into Fang Noir. Deanna had indeed added her name to the guest list and she looked forward to seeing the woman again. She saw the redhead looking out over the crowd from her bar stool and smiled. "Hi there" she beamed.
Deanna swivelled in the stool, ignoring the vampire who was in mid-stream of babble about the increased presence of slayers on the streets of London to see Kara standing to her left. Her eyes travelled from heel to head, eyes soaking in every detail of the girl. "Hi yourself," she smiled.
Kara sat down beside her and ordered a beer. She glanced over at Deanna "I'm not interupting am I?" gesturing to the man who had been talking to her.
Deanna turned, yellow eyes boring into the man's, who thankfully took the hint, grabbed his drink and left. Deanna shifted to the other chair, offering Kara her seat. "Not at all. What are you drinking?"
She settled in her chair and look a long sip of her drink "Honey wheat beer, it's delicious" she smiled. She looked at what Deanna was wearing "You look hot tonight"
"This old thing?", she lied. Deanna made a quick dash after sunset to the shops. "And you look good enough to eat."
Kara lowered her head "Yeah about that, I know" she said simply "It doesn't bother me that much as long as you don't kill me. I have this boy I look after, Damien. His mom is an alcoholic and his dad's a freak show" she took out her wallet and showed Deanna a picture of her and the boy hugging "I'm the only one who cares about him"
The truth was bound to come out sooner rather than later. That Kara showed no fear was one for the plus column. Deanna looked briefly at the picture of her and the boy. She wasn't overly sentimental -- truthfully, she rebelled against sentiment -- but she respected anyone brave enough to stand up to her. Even humans. And she didn't say I couldn't bite, she giggled internally. "No killing." The pact was spoken. Deanna took the glass of honey wheat beer from the waitress and offered it to Kara.
"Thanks" Kara smiled and looked at her drank her drink, she closed her eyes "Mmmm that's good"
Deanna retrieved her 'bloody mary' and took a small sip, her eyes focused on the blonde. She was wearing the same perfume as yesterday and despite the hundreds of scents mingling about it was a beacon in the darkness. She smiled as the dj, as if reading her thoughts (and he might have, the demon was telepathic), put on a slower song. "Wanna dance?" she asked with a wink.
Kara nodded "Sure!" She put her bag down and followed Deanna out onto the dancefloor.
Deanna pulled Kara into an embrace, locking their bodies together. One hand reached up and entangled in the girl's hair, the other sliding down to rest on her ass. She inhaled Kara's scent as she pulled the girl's head to her shoulder.
Kara giggled at her actions, and poked her tongue out to lick Deanna's neck "Is this dancing? Or are you getting a feel for the merchandise?"
She shivered slightly in pleasure at the girl's caress. "A bit of both," she whispered. They swayed in unison to the music, her lower hand squeezing the blonde's ass tighter. "And with your quickening heart rate, I'm guessing you're not against the idea."
"Oh no, I love the idea" she smiled, mirroring the vampire's action by squeezing her ass "You are very hot you know"
"And you," Deanna countered, "are dangerous."
Kara smirked, looking at her innocently "I am?"
"You give me ideas," she continued. "Ideas that involve restraints."
Kara was quiet for a moment "Restraints huh?"
Deanna ran her tongue along Kara's neck, from the collarbone to her ear. "Mmmmmm, and various toys."
Kara's eyes went wide, she licked her lips and smirked "I might like that"
Deanna nibbled the girl's ear, her hand moving under Kara's skirt, stroking the girl's thighs. "Feel like moving somewhere more... private?" she purred.
Kara sucked on her lips at Deanna's touch, she looked at her "Have somewhere in mind?"
Her hand continued its journey upwards under the skirt, and Deanna smiled when she realized Kara wasn't wearing panties. "The VIP section," she whispered. "You can't get in without an escort."
"Guess I'll have to find someone to escort me then" she said, her voice husky.
"Then it's good I have an all-access pass, huh?" She placed another kiss on the girl's neck.
"Oh yeah" she smiled brightly "After you" she winked.
Deanna removed her hand from Kara's ass and slipped her fingers into the girl's hand. Returning to the bar briefly, they retrieved their drinks and then made their way through the throng of assorted partygoers to the side door. With a wink and a nod to the bodyguard, she led Kara through the door and down the stairs to the VIP area. The room at the end of the hall, Deanna's favourite, was unoccupied and she stood aside to allow the blonde to enter first.
"Why thank you" she nodded, sipping her drink again. Kara looked around the room at the various toys and blushed "This is cosy"
Deanna crossed the threshhold, leisurely running a finger across the restraints hanging from the ceiling. "You like?"
"I must admit that I've never..." she blushed "But that doesn't mean I wouldn't" she said as she went over to examine the shackles.
Deanna pushed the door closed, leaning her back against it. She took another sip before putting her drink down on a nearby table. "You've never?" She wore a mock pout. "That just isn't... fair."
Kara put her drink down as well "Well I could always try it" she smirked.
Deanna glided across the distance, entwining her arms around Kara. Leaning down, her lips gently brushed against the blonde's.
Kara giggled and kissed her back "You really want to restrain me up don't you? Go on then" she winked "I might like it"
Deanna couldn't help but smirk. Here she thought the girl would put up a bit of resistance and yet... "When in Rome?" She licked her lips and moved behind Kara, running her hands down the girl's arms.
Kara shugged "I hear it's nice this time of year" she smiled "That feels nice"
Her hands crossed to Kara's stomach, stroking as she leaned in again, nipping at the girl's bare neck.
"You're the dominant type aren't you?" she asked, leaning into Deanna's touch.
Deanna's hands moved slowly up until they covered Kara's breasts. She squeezed them hard in response. "I think you want to be dominated, Kara."
Kara gave a squeal and smiled "Yeah? I think I do too" she looked at her hungrily.
Deanna continued massaging Kara's right breast, while her left hand moved lower, down her stomach to the hemline of the dress. Her tongue trailed across Kara's neck to the shoulder, playfully nipping as she did. "Let's find out just how much then," she purred.
Kara nodded and kissed neck "Okay"
Deanna grabbed the silky material and pulled upward. She allowed her nails to scrape along the girl's exposed flesh as the dress bunched upwards. Deanna licked the goosebumps as they raised along Kara's creamy skin.
Kara giggled "Oh Deanna, that tickles!"
"Mistress," she growled in return. Deanna was intent on exploring this aspect with Kara fully.
Kara raised an eyebrow "Mistress?"
Deanna pulled the dress higher, using her other hand to pull it over her breasts. Kara's arms raised in submission, allowing her to pull it up and over the girl's head. Tossing it to the floor, Deanna raked her nails along Kara's back, raising tiny red lines.
She made a purring noise "Mistress" she said again, trying it out.
Deanna cupped one hand on the underside of Kara's ass, leaning back in to continue running her tongue across her neck. "Mmmm, again."
Kara giggled "Mmm Mistress Deanna, I'm but you're play thing"
"Yessss," she hissed in reply. Her free hand snaked up to take hold of Kara's right wrist, raising it in the air. Releasing her hold on the girl, Deanna's left hand made the same motion and locked Kara into one of the hanging restraints, then repeated the motion for her left arm. "And I like to play, Kara. I can play all night..."
Kara struggled against her restraints "Oh really?"
Deanna circled around to face her new toy. "And what do you want? What's going on in your pretty head?"
"Well I'm thinking that I must be pretty crazy to have a vampire do this to me but you are hot" she struggled "Then I'm thinking, oooh I wonder what's she going to do with me?"
Deanna moved closer, pressing her body against Kara's. She leaned in, kissing the girl; her tongue darting out, forcing Kara's mouth open. She reached around and grabbed a handful of hair, holding Kara in place.
Kara moaned, kissing her hungrily, pulling on her restraints trying to get closer "You're a great kisser. I told you that didn't I?"
"I think I remember," Deanna replied. "And you're not so bad yourself." She pulled the girl back into her, bodies pressing together as the kiss deepened. Deanna's free hand slid down Kara's body, pushing the girl's thighs apart, and ran two fingers across the girl's center.
Kara moaned "Ooh mistress, do it" she smirked "Please?"
The air was thick with Kara's mingling scents. Deanna simply smiled at the girl and pulled her hand away. "I think someone's a little eager," she remarked.
She smiled "Maybe, is that a bad thing? Cause I can put up more of a fight if you'd like"
"Slaves don't fight, Kara. They obey." Deanna walked over to the wall and retrieved a leather paddle. She crossed back behind the girl and brought it across her ass.
Kara yelped loudly "Ow!" she wiggled her ass "Damn that stings!"
Deanna brought the paddle down again. "And they most definitely do NOT talk back." And another.
Kara bit her lip at the pain and nodded "Right, no talking back. Got it"
Deanna alternated between soft and hard, occasionally allowing her hand to stroke the girl's back.
After the initial pain, Kara started to enjoy her spanking. Making small mewling noises as Deanna struck her.
Watching Kara's expression evolve from pain to pleasure was intoxicating. A small moan escaped her lips as she reddened Kara's ass further. After a few moments she allowed the paddle to rest at her side. "Good girl, Kara," she purred. "You get a reward."
"Really?" Kara asked "What do I get?"
Without a word, Deanna moved in front of her new toy and bent down to her knees. With playful nips of teeth Deanna left tiny marks on her thighs, eventually pushing Kara's legs apart. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the arousal.
Kara smiled brightly "Oh! Say that's a nice reward"
Deanna's eyes locked with Kara's. "And what do you say?"
Kara thought "Thank you Mistress for my reward? I hope to repay the favour"
Deanna grinned at Kara's eagerness. Her hands wrapped around and grabbed her ass, pulling the girl's pussy forward, and her tongue darted out to taste the blonde.
Kara moaned "Oh! Mmmm" she leaned her head back and closed her eyes "How do I taste Mistress?"
"Like honey," Deanna managed to mumble, returning to her ministrations. Her nails dug into Kara's ass as she took long licks across the length of her pussy.
Kara smirked, moving against her "Must have been the beer" she giggled "Feels good Mistress"
Deanna brought one hand back around, using her fingers to spread Kara wider. Her mouth locked onto the girl's clit, sucking and nibbling, and slid two fingers inside.
She pulled tightly on her restraints "Yeah Mistress, yeah"
Deanna moved her fingers quickly inside Kara, pushing in deep and hard. she continued suckling on the girl's clit, completely engrossed in the moment. Slowly she disengaged herself from Kara and stood, keeping her fingers firmly in place. "You're such a lovely little whore, aren't you? You need Mistress to make you cum."
She squealed, rolling her head back "Yes Mistress, please!"
Deanna thrust harder into his new slave, leaning in to suck on Kara's hardened nipples. "Beg me."
Kara's head snapped back into place, she looked at Deanna intently "Mistress, please let me cum!"
Deanna moved her mouth to suck on the other nipple, enjoying the moment immensely. Kara's body tensed, begging for release. "Again."
"Mistress...." Kara panted heavily, struggling "Let me cum!"
Deanna stood to her full height, increasing the motion of her hand. She leaned into Kara and simply whispered, "Now."
Kara leaned forward, capturing Deanna's lips as she came hard against her.
Deanna pressed her body against Kara's as her captive rode her orgasm. The kiss deepened, Deanna's tongue forcing itself into Kara's mouth.
She breathed heavily, finally coming down from her high she smiled at Deanna "Mistress, that was so hot!"
"And what makes you think I'm finished?" she teased. She unfastened the restraints, allowing Kara to lower her arms briefly before dragging her over to the bed.
"There's more?" Kara asked, smiling wide as Deanna plopped her down on the bed.
One hand trailed up behind her, taking hold of the zipper and tugging it downward. she pushed the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and, with a shrug, Deanna's dress fell to the cold floor.
Kara's eyes widened and she licked her lips "Natrual redhead. I was wondering" she smirked.
Deanna grinned widely, almost jumping onto the bed. She crawled on top of Kara, straddling her.
Kara rose her hands to give Deanna's ass a squeeze "So what now?" she asked, still wanting to play.
Deanna's hand ran up the girl's sternum, tracing lightly over her breasts, then moving left to the bedside table where she retrieved a dildo attached to a harness. "Giddyup," she smirked.
She looked at Deanna evilly "Oh that looks like fun!"
Deanna bent down and gave a playful nip on the side of Kara's breast, drawing just a tiny bit of blood. "Then get on your stomach and raise that pretty ass up into the air, bitch."
Kara nodded and rolled over, raising up on her knees so her ass was in the right position.
Deanna stood, putting one leg through the harness and then the other. She pulled the belt snug before climbing back on the bed behind Kara. She pushed the tip of the dildo inside firmly but slow.
Kara gave a painful moan then relaxed, taking a deep breath she nodded that it was alright for Deanna to continue.
Deanna smirked. Kara was so... accommodating. As if her demand for pleasure were directly wired into whatever made her so damned... polite. But I'll beat that out of her in time she inwardly commented. With that, Deanna thrust in the rest of the dildo into Kara's heated center and began fucking the girl as hard as she could.
Kara moaned loudly "Oh god!" she bit down on her lip hard, drawing blood "Mistress..."
"Take it!", she demanded, reaching up and pulling Kara's hair so her head came up. "Who's your mistress?"
"You are Mistress Deanna" she purred "Fuck me Mistress!" and moved her ass back against Deanna.
Deanna's free hand gripped Kara's hip, pulling her onto the flesh-coloured dildo. She grunted as she pushed deeper, harder. Passion overtaking her, Deanna bent down and pulled the girl's head to the side, slicing her flesh with sharpened teeth.
Kara squealed loudly when Deanna bit her. She remembered how it felt when she had her biting episode and moaned "Mistress!"
Deanna sucked greedily at the freshly made wound, pounding the appendage harder into Kara. Pleasure equals pain...
Kara's felt light headed from the fucking and feeding "Mistress mmm....." she could feel her body tensing.
Deanna gasped loudly; between tasting Kara's blood and the harness rubbing against her clit, the entire sensation threatened to push her over the edge. She took a final taste before licking the wound closed with her salve, leaned back and, grasping the girl's hips, thrust as hard and fast as she could.
"Mistress, please let me cum? I need to so bad"
"F-f-fuck, yesssssss."
Kara came, her body trembling "Mistress, Fuck!" she collapsed down onto the bed.
Deanna thrust twice more, shuddering as she climaxed. Energy spent, she lay baside Kara.
Kara looked up at her, a goofy smile on her face "Damn Mistress, that was wonderful"
"And that's the tip of the iceburg... provided you behave." Deanna offered a toothy grin.
Kara propped her head up on her hands "Oh? How so?"
"A good slave never asks, Kara," she replied, resting a finger on the blonde's lips. "She only does as she's told, and thanks her mistress for the pleasure of her company."
Kara licked Deanna's finger "Thank you Mistress for the pleasure of your company. It's been very pleasurable" she giggled.
Deanna slowly rolled off the side of the bed, unfastening the harness and dropping it to the floor. She stepped into her dress and pulled it up over her shoulders. "I'm going upstairs for another drink," she said, turning to Kara. "You can join me, but on one condition."
Kara looked at her "Okay, what?"
She pointed to the table beside the bed. "Open the top drawer."
Kara leaned over and opened the drawer, inside was a leather collar. She looked at Deanna "You want me to wear this?"
"If you want to be my slave, Kara," she opined, "you have to wear that in public. Always. Understand?"
Kara ran her hand over it, biting on her lip. She looked up at Deanna and nodded, putting it on.
"Good. Let's go enjoy the rest of the night."
Deanna swivelled in the stool, ignoring the vampire who was in mid-stream of babble about the increased presence of slayers on the streets of London to see Kara standing to her left. Her eyes travelled from heel to head, eyes soaking in every detail of the girl. "Hi yourself," she smiled.
Kara sat down beside her and ordered a beer. She glanced over at Deanna "I'm not interupting am I?" gesturing to the man who had been talking to her.
Deanna turned, yellow eyes boring into the man's, who thankfully took the hint, grabbed his drink and left. Deanna shifted to the other chair, offering Kara her seat. "Not at all. What are you drinking?"
She settled in her chair and look a long sip of her drink "Honey wheat beer, it's delicious" she smiled. She looked at what Deanna was wearing "You look hot tonight"
"This old thing?", she lied. Deanna made a quick dash after sunset to the shops. "And you look good enough to eat."
Kara lowered her head "Yeah about that, I know" she said simply "It doesn't bother me that much as long as you don't kill me. I have this boy I look after, Damien. His mom is an alcoholic and his dad's a freak show" she took out her wallet and showed Deanna a picture of her and the boy hugging "I'm the only one who cares about him"
The truth was bound to come out sooner rather than later. That Kara showed no fear was one for the plus column. Deanna looked briefly at the picture of her and the boy. She wasn't overly sentimental -- truthfully, she rebelled against sentiment -- but she respected anyone brave enough to stand up to her. Even humans. And she didn't say I couldn't bite, she giggled internally. "No killing." The pact was spoken. Deanna took the glass of honey wheat beer from the waitress and offered it to Kara.
"Thanks" Kara smiled and looked at her drank her drink, she closed her eyes "Mmmm that's good"
Deanna retrieved her 'bloody mary' and took a small sip, her eyes focused on the blonde. She was wearing the same perfume as yesterday and despite the hundreds of scents mingling about it was a beacon in the darkness. She smiled as the dj, as if reading her thoughts (and he might have, the demon was telepathic), put on a slower song. "Wanna dance?" she asked with a wink.
Kara nodded "Sure!" She put her bag down and followed Deanna out onto the dancefloor.
Deanna pulled Kara into an embrace, locking their bodies together. One hand reached up and entangled in the girl's hair, the other sliding down to rest on her ass. She inhaled Kara's scent as she pulled the girl's head to her shoulder.
Kara giggled at her actions, and poked her tongue out to lick Deanna's neck "Is this dancing? Or are you getting a feel for the merchandise?"
She shivered slightly in pleasure at the girl's caress. "A bit of both," she whispered. They swayed in unison to the music, her lower hand squeezing the blonde's ass tighter. "And with your quickening heart rate, I'm guessing you're not against the idea."
"Oh no, I love the idea" she smiled, mirroring the vampire's action by squeezing her ass "You are very hot you know"
"And you," Deanna countered, "are dangerous."
Kara smirked, looking at her innocently "I am?"
"You give me ideas," she continued. "Ideas that involve restraints."
Kara was quiet for a moment "Restraints huh?"
Deanna ran her tongue along Kara's neck, from the collarbone to her ear. "Mmmmmm, and various toys."
Kara's eyes went wide, she licked her lips and smirked "I might like that"
Deanna nibbled the girl's ear, her hand moving under Kara's skirt, stroking the girl's thighs. "Feel like moving somewhere more... private?" she purred.
Kara sucked on her lips at Deanna's touch, she looked at her "Have somewhere in mind?"
Her hand continued its journey upwards under the skirt, and Deanna smiled when she realized Kara wasn't wearing panties. "The VIP section," she whispered. "You can't get in without an escort."
"Guess I'll have to find someone to escort me then" she said, her voice husky.
"Then it's good I have an all-access pass, huh?" She placed another kiss on the girl's neck.
"Oh yeah" she smiled brightly "After you" she winked.
Deanna removed her hand from Kara's ass and slipped her fingers into the girl's hand. Returning to the bar briefly, they retrieved their drinks and then made their way through the throng of assorted partygoers to the side door. With a wink and a nod to the bodyguard, she led Kara through the door and down the stairs to the VIP area. The room at the end of the hall, Deanna's favourite, was unoccupied and she stood aside to allow the blonde to enter first.
"Why thank you" she nodded, sipping her drink again. Kara looked around the room at the various toys and blushed "This is cosy"
Deanna crossed the threshhold, leisurely running a finger across the restraints hanging from the ceiling. "You like?"
"I must admit that I've never..." she blushed "But that doesn't mean I wouldn't" she said as she went over to examine the shackles.
Deanna pushed the door closed, leaning her back against it. She took another sip before putting her drink down on a nearby table. "You've never?" She wore a mock pout. "That just isn't... fair."
Kara put her drink down as well "Well I could always try it" she smirked.
Deanna glided across the distance, entwining her arms around Kara. Leaning down, her lips gently brushed against the blonde's.
Kara giggled and kissed her back "You really want to restrain me up don't you? Go on then" she winked "I might like it"
Deanna couldn't help but smirk. Here she thought the girl would put up a bit of resistance and yet... "When in Rome?" She licked her lips and moved behind Kara, running her hands down the girl's arms.
Kara shugged "I hear it's nice this time of year" she smiled "That feels nice"
Her hands crossed to Kara's stomach, stroking as she leaned in again, nipping at the girl's bare neck.
"You're the dominant type aren't you?" she asked, leaning into Deanna's touch.
Deanna's hands moved slowly up until they covered Kara's breasts. She squeezed them hard in response. "I think you want to be dominated, Kara."
Kara gave a squeal and smiled "Yeah? I think I do too" she looked at her hungrily.
Deanna continued massaging Kara's right breast, while her left hand moved lower, down her stomach to the hemline of the dress. Her tongue trailed across Kara's neck to the shoulder, playfully nipping as she did. "Let's find out just how much then," she purred.
Kara nodded and kissed neck "Okay"
Deanna grabbed the silky material and pulled upward. She allowed her nails to scrape along the girl's exposed flesh as the dress bunched upwards. Deanna licked the goosebumps as they raised along Kara's creamy skin.
Kara giggled "Oh Deanna, that tickles!"
"Mistress," she growled in return. Deanna was intent on exploring this aspect with Kara fully.
Kara raised an eyebrow "Mistress?"
Deanna pulled the dress higher, using her other hand to pull it over her breasts. Kara's arms raised in submission, allowing her to pull it up and over the girl's head. Tossing it to the floor, Deanna raked her nails along Kara's back, raising tiny red lines.
She made a purring noise "Mistress" she said again, trying it out.
Deanna cupped one hand on the underside of Kara's ass, leaning back in to continue running her tongue across her neck. "Mmmm, again."
Kara giggled "Mmm Mistress Deanna, I'm but you're play thing"
"Yessss," she hissed in reply. Her free hand snaked up to take hold of Kara's right wrist, raising it in the air. Releasing her hold on the girl, Deanna's left hand made the same motion and locked Kara into one of the hanging restraints, then repeated the motion for her left arm. "And I like to play, Kara. I can play all night..."
Kara struggled against her restraints "Oh really?"
Deanna circled around to face her new toy. "And what do you want? What's going on in your pretty head?"
"Well I'm thinking that I must be pretty crazy to have a vampire do this to me but you are hot" she struggled "Then I'm thinking, oooh I wonder what's she going to do with me?"
Deanna moved closer, pressing her body against Kara's. She leaned in, kissing the girl; her tongue darting out, forcing Kara's mouth open. She reached around and grabbed a handful of hair, holding Kara in place.
Kara moaned, kissing her hungrily, pulling on her restraints trying to get closer "You're a great kisser. I told you that didn't I?"
"I think I remember," Deanna replied. "And you're not so bad yourself." She pulled the girl back into her, bodies pressing together as the kiss deepened. Deanna's free hand slid down Kara's body, pushing the girl's thighs apart, and ran two fingers across the girl's center.
Kara moaned "Ooh mistress, do it" she smirked "Please?"
The air was thick with Kara's mingling scents. Deanna simply smiled at the girl and pulled her hand away. "I think someone's a little eager," she remarked.
She smiled "Maybe, is that a bad thing? Cause I can put up more of a fight if you'd like"
"Slaves don't fight, Kara. They obey." Deanna walked over to the wall and retrieved a leather paddle. She crossed back behind the girl and brought it across her ass.
Kara yelped loudly "Ow!" she wiggled her ass "Damn that stings!"
Deanna brought the paddle down again. "And they most definitely do NOT talk back." And another.
Kara bit her lip at the pain and nodded "Right, no talking back. Got it"
Deanna alternated between soft and hard, occasionally allowing her hand to stroke the girl's back.
After the initial pain, Kara started to enjoy her spanking. Making small mewling noises as Deanna struck her.
Watching Kara's expression evolve from pain to pleasure was intoxicating. A small moan escaped her lips as she reddened Kara's ass further. After a few moments she allowed the paddle to rest at her side. "Good girl, Kara," she purred. "You get a reward."
"Really?" Kara asked "What do I get?"
Without a word, Deanna moved in front of her new toy and bent down to her knees. With playful nips of teeth Deanna left tiny marks on her thighs, eventually pushing Kara's legs apart. She inhaled deeply, enjoying the arousal.
Kara smiled brightly "Oh! Say that's a nice reward"
Deanna's eyes locked with Kara's. "And what do you say?"
Kara thought "Thank you Mistress for my reward? I hope to repay the favour"
Deanna grinned at Kara's eagerness. Her hands wrapped around and grabbed her ass, pulling the girl's pussy forward, and her tongue darted out to taste the blonde.
Kara moaned "Oh! Mmmm" she leaned her head back and closed her eyes "How do I taste Mistress?"
"Like honey," Deanna managed to mumble, returning to her ministrations. Her nails dug into Kara's ass as she took long licks across the length of her pussy.
Kara smirked, moving against her "Must have been the beer" she giggled "Feels good Mistress"
Deanna brought one hand back around, using her fingers to spread Kara wider. Her mouth locked onto the girl's clit, sucking and nibbling, and slid two fingers inside.
She pulled tightly on her restraints "Yeah Mistress, yeah"
Deanna moved her fingers quickly inside Kara, pushing in deep and hard. she continued suckling on the girl's clit, completely engrossed in the moment. Slowly she disengaged herself from Kara and stood, keeping her fingers firmly in place. "You're such a lovely little whore, aren't you? You need Mistress to make you cum."
She squealed, rolling her head back "Yes Mistress, please!"
Deanna thrust harder into his new slave, leaning in to suck on Kara's hardened nipples. "Beg me."
Kara's head snapped back into place, she looked at Deanna intently "Mistress, please let me cum!"
Deanna moved her mouth to suck on the other nipple, enjoying the moment immensely. Kara's body tensed, begging for release. "Again."
"Mistress...." Kara panted heavily, struggling "Let me cum!"
Deanna stood to her full height, increasing the motion of her hand. She leaned into Kara and simply whispered, "Now."
Kara leaned forward, capturing Deanna's lips as she came hard against her.
Deanna pressed her body against Kara's as her captive rode her orgasm. The kiss deepened, Deanna's tongue forcing itself into Kara's mouth.
She breathed heavily, finally coming down from her high she smiled at Deanna "Mistress, that was so hot!"
"And what makes you think I'm finished?" she teased. She unfastened the restraints, allowing Kara to lower her arms briefly before dragging her over to the bed.
"There's more?" Kara asked, smiling wide as Deanna plopped her down on the bed.
One hand trailed up behind her, taking hold of the zipper and tugging it downward. she pushed the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and, with a shrug, Deanna's dress fell to the cold floor.
Kara's eyes widened and she licked her lips "Natrual redhead. I was wondering" she smirked.
Deanna grinned widely, almost jumping onto the bed. She crawled on top of Kara, straddling her.
Kara rose her hands to give Deanna's ass a squeeze "So what now?" she asked, still wanting to play.
Deanna's hand ran up the girl's sternum, tracing lightly over her breasts, then moving left to the bedside table where she retrieved a dildo attached to a harness. "Giddyup," she smirked.
She looked at Deanna evilly "Oh that looks like fun!"
Deanna bent down and gave a playful nip on the side of Kara's breast, drawing just a tiny bit of blood. "Then get on your stomach and raise that pretty ass up into the air, bitch."
Kara nodded and rolled over, raising up on her knees so her ass was in the right position.
Deanna stood, putting one leg through the harness and then the other. She pulled the belt snug before climbing back on the bed behind Kara. She pushed the tip of the dildo inside firmly but slow.
Kara gave a painful moan then relaxed, taking a deep breath she nodded that it was alright for Deanna to continue.
Deanna smirked. Kara was so... accommodating. As if her demand for pleasure were directly wired into whatever made her so damned... polite. But I'll beat that out of her in time she inwardly commented. With that, Deanna thrust in the rest of the dildo into Kara's heated center and began fucking the girl as hard as she could.
Kara moaned loudly "Oh god!" she bit down on her lip hard, drawing blood "Mistress..."
"Take it!", she demanded, reaching up and pulling Kara's hair so her head came up. "Who's your mistress?"
"You are Mistress Deanna" she purred "Fuck me Mistress!" and moved her ass back against Deanna.
Deanna's free hand gripped Kara's hip, pulling her onto the flesh-coloured dildo. She grunted as she pushed deeper, harder. Passion overtaking her, Deanna bent down and pulled the girl's head to the side, slicing her flesh with sharpened teeth.
Kara squealed loudly when Deanna bit her. She remembered how it felt when she had her biting episode and moaned "Mistress!"
Deanna sucked greedily at the freshly made wound, pounding the appendage harder into Kara. Pleasure equals pain...
Kara's felt light headed from the fucking and feeding "Mistress mmm....." she could feel her body tensing.
Deanna gasped loudly; between tasting Kara's blood and the harness rubbing against her clit, the entire sensation threatened to push her over the edge. She took a final taste before licking the wound closed with her salve, leaned back and, grasping the girl's hips, thrust as hard and fast as she could.
"Mistress, please let me cum? I need to so bad"
"F-f-fuck, yesssssss."
Kara came, her body trembling "Mistress, Fuck!" she collapsed down onto the bed.
Deanna thrust twice more, shuddering as she climaxed. Energy spent, she lay baside Kara.
Kara looked up at her, a goofy smile on her face "Damn Mistress, that was wonderful"
"And that's the tip of the iceburg... provided you behave." Deanna offered a toothy grin.
Kara propped her head up on her hands "Oh? How so?"
"A good slave never asks, Kara," she replied, resting a finger on the blonde's lips. "She only does as she's told, and thanks her mistress for the pleasure of her company."
Kara licked Deanna's finger "Thank you Mistress for the pleasure of your company. It's been very pleasurable" she giggled.
Deanna slowly rolled off the side of the bed, unfastening the harness and dropping it to the floor. She stepped into her dress and pulled it up over her shoulders. "I'm going upstairs for another drink," she said, turning to Kara. "You can join me, but on one condition."
Kara looked at her "Okay, what?"
She pointed to the table beside the bed. "Open the top drawer."
Kara leaned over and opened the drawer, inside was a leather collar. She looked at Deanna "You want me to wear this?"
"If you want to be my slave, Kara," she opined, "you have to wear that in public. Always. Understand?"
Kara ran her hand over it, biting on her lip. She looked up at Deanna and nodded, putting it on.
"Good. Let's go enjoy the rest of the night."