Marionette
Summary: Jessica and Tiffany are established couple that try to find ways to spice up their sex life.
“I have one more thing to set.”
Jessica gulped as Tiffany pushed her legs apart and tugged at her underwear. It wasn't unusual for Tiffany to strip Jessica or demand her to remain quiet as she fulfilled her desires. Jessica got used to it.
Tiffany preferred to have Jessica behave when it came to sex, or what she referred to as well-trained. It took some time, but Jessica got used to being treated differently. She even came to enjoy the demands Tiffany gave her. She learned that the love and tenderness came from Tiffany's touch, instead of her serious voice and stern face. The white undergarment was removed and Tiffany grinned.
“Jessi~ You didn't shave, huh?” Tiffany chuckled.
Tiffany brushed her fingers through thin strands of black pubic hair and smiled again. Jessica leaned back on her hands, watching Tiffany continue to touch the short pieces of hair. She didn’t have time to wax this week, but made sure to shave the sides before getting here to try and look neat. She didn’t expect to see Tiffany excited to the full set of hair.
“Lean back.” Tiffany ordered.
Jessica let out a heavy sigh when her back met the floor. She continued to watch Tiffany, who wasted no time to position her head between Jessica's pale thighs. Two thumbs parted the labia and Jessica flinched once Tiffany's tongue went inside.
She usually teased Jessica first, but tonight she was more urgent and aggressive. Jessica managed to open her eyes and see Tiffany's brown hair moving around as her tongue started to move inside her. It won't be long when she cums.
Jessica already felt the burn in the pit of her stomach start and rapidly grow. She can't remember the last time Tiffany made her cum with just her tongue. The brunette had taken a liking toward sex toys for the past two weeks.
Jessica didn't mind, as long as it was still Tiffany pleasing her than Jessica didn't complain. No matter how sore she felt after when Tiffany used a bigger size and was a little more rough than usual. Jessica found out quickly Tiffany went through phases during sex, last month Tiffany had a fascination with oral sex.
There wasn't a day when Jessica was told to spread her legs and Tiffany's head was placed in between. Those session went on for hours with no breaks and multiple orgasms one after the other. There was an incident where Jessica had to beg for Tiffany to stop. Jessica wondered if Tiffany was going through that phase again.
Blindly, Jessica's hand found Tiffany's and gripped it into a tight hold. She bit her bottom lip to try and control herself.
“Hng...F-Fanny!” Jessica shrieked.
Then the build up was gone and Jessica looked down to see Tiffany's sitting up, smirking. The sides of her face covered with splotches of cum and her entire chin was covered in it.
“You should be wet enough now.” Tiffany agreed. “Come here and face your back toward me.”
Jessica would have complained about not being able to cum, but she knew better. It just meant Tiffany will never let her cum and she couldn't go an entire day without at least one orgasm. She decided to obey.
Tiffany placed her hands on Jessica's shoulders and rubbed them. Then slide them down and the touch was gone. Jessica whimpered.
She heard Tiffany shift around then her fingers raked through brown hair. Tiffany's other hand brushed Jessica's hair back then she felt something less touch her hair. When Tiffany was done, she realized her hair had been put into a ponytail.
“The ribbon looks cute on you Jess. I think it will hold for now.” Tiffany informed.
Tiffany shifted Jessica closer to her until she was sitting on Tiffany's lap. She felt the cold and smooth cloth of Tiffany's silk dress on Jessica's bare thighs. Tiffany put her arms around Jessica's waist into a hug. There was a tickle on Jessica's right ear when Tiffany exhaled.
“I want so badly to fuck you senseless.” Tiffany sighed.
Jessica moaned. She knew Tiffany could and it didn't bother her. The image of being screwed to the point she couldn't tell up from down and night from day had turned Jessica on even more.
During sex, logic didn't matter. All there was, was Tiffany and her fiery touch that drove Jessica crazy and then a sweep of exhaustion as Tiffany made her come for the eighth time tonight. Jessica moved excitingly on Tiffany's lap. The hug was suddenly gone and a black cloth covered Jessica's eyes. Tiffany tied the knot and kissed Jessica's neck.
“I need you to behave.” Tiffany whispered. “Do as they say.”
Jessica gulped and fidget when she smelled herself in Tiffany's breath. She turned around and kissed Tiffany. She would have scolded Jessica for her bold move, but Tiffany knew pretty soon Jessica won't be hers.
Jessica tried her best to clean the remains of herself off Tiffany's face, licking whatever she came across. Tiffany placed a hand on Jessica's cheek and pressed their lips together for a proper kiss. At first, Jessica's tongue was more dominate before Tiffany took over.
The kiss ended in a tender and slow kiss that almost made Tiffany give in and fuck Jessica herself before their guest arrived. Tiffany had easily gained control and moved Jessica so that she was sitting on the floor again. Tiffany stood and wiped away any precum and spit that remained on her face.
There was a knock at the door and all Jessica heard was Tiffany's high-pricked heels clicking through the silence. There was mumbling and then that same click of heels but there were two more.
“Oh, she's beautiful!” Jessica heard one of the visitors proclaimed.
Jessica gulped as she picked up the sound of tapping against the wooden floor. A shiver of excitement ripped through her body. She quickly found her ears in tune with the footsteps as it drew closer, stopping after she counted to five.
With a heavy exhale, Jessica felt a pair of hands run along the shape of her back, swooping down the curve of her spine. A second pair of hands trailed along the edge of her jaw and down her shoulders. The two pairs of hands had a gentle touch and a slow space as it explored. Jessica swallowed back a moan as the hands continued.
The hands behind her took a hold of Jessica's biceps and forced her to her feet. Anxious, a whimper erupted from Jessica's mouth. The cry had been enough to communicate her needs as she was now pressed against two bodies.
The increase of body heat around her and the tender touch of smooth skin brought Jessica's senses into overload. She knew better than to move unless instructed, but she needed more than just the touch of their bodies. Timidly, her hand searched the nearest limb behind her, which had been a toned silky thigh.
The pressure of the body in front of Jessica increased as the woman drew closer. The way the pair of breast rested over her own, gave Jessica indication that the other woman was taller. Desperate, she leaned forward, begging for some other contact rather than the feel of flesh against her own. The hand that curved around a thigh was removed.
The action had been small, but stern and instructive to make clear who had remained in charged. Jessica was either to beg for what she wanted, or wait until it was given to her. Submitting once again, Jessica looked down, waiting for further instruction.
She didn't expect for her head to be lifted and suddenly pulled into a soft kiss and the woman behind her shifted her hands to Jessica's hips, steadily moving between her legs.
Unable to contain herself, Jessica's hand reached behind her to the second pair of hands that moved to grip on to her butt and firmly squeeze the flesh. The dull ache of the grip on her ass made Jessica completely breathless.
The kiss ended with a tug on Jessica's bottom lip, which brought another moan from her. The cry increased in volume as a finger slipped through her outer lips.
Overwhelmed, she almost didn't make out the voice of her dominate in common.
“You may call me Ms. Yul and her Ms. Yoong. Ms is also acceptable.” The woman whispered. “Understood?”
Jessica gulped, feeling another shiver of arousal rush through her.
“Yes Ms.” Jessica whimpered.
“Unnie!” The woman behind her gasped. “She's already so wet.”
A chuckle came to Jessica's left ear and her knees nearly turned to jelly. She's never heard a laugh so husky, or this sexual. The devilish laugh a warning to what Jessica had in store.
She was pulled into another kiss, this time much more passionate and rough. It was shorter and Jessica's head was redirected to her right, where another pair of lips met hers.
Timidly, Jessica's tongue entered the second woman's mouth. Instinctual, a arm reached out, curling around the woman's neck for support, as it was becoming difficult to trust the stability of her own legs. A second pair of lips pressed against Jessica's clavicle, moving up to the curve of her neck, and bit down at the tender flesh.
Jessica abruptly pulled away from her kiss and moaned.
“No marks.” Tiffany's authoritative voice snapped.
“Sorry.” Yul replied.
Jessica's legs wobbled at the thought of Tiffany watching her. She probably is twice as more turned on than Jessica herself. The thought made her wetter. Hungrily, Jessica licked at her lips, picturing the sight of Tiffany's wet center. She wanted more than anything to clean up the mess between her Mistress's legs and slip her tongue inside.
The tug on Jessica's chain brought her back from her thoughts. Another yank came, directing her down then forward. Carefully, Jessica followed, a spike of adrenaline washing through her as she tried to imagine what would happen next.
Jessica's arms were moved above her head and the warm feel of leather circled her wrist. A light click came from her wrist as the cuffs were locked shut and her arms were pulled an inch higher. The new position caused Jessica to teetered forward and lift her heels off the ground an inch.
A finger tip trailed down the center of her back and along the curve of her ribs to her bottom lip.
“Safe word?” Yul asked.
“Red.” Jessica swiftly responded.
A delicate kiss danced across Jessica's mouth and disappeared.
“May I?” Yul requested.
“Proceed.” Tiffany granted.
Abruptly, a sting of leather smacked on to Jessica's right cheek and she flinched. A hand reached out, rubbing along the shape of her bottom to sooth the ache.
“Too hard?” Yul questioned.
“Y-Yes.” Jessica choked.
“Yoong,” The woman instructed. “The flogger.”
Jessica inhaled to prepare herself and with a swoosh the flogger smacked against her ass. The pain sharp, but had began to swiftly shift into a dull comfortable burn. Jessica moaned, leaning back for another. Rapidly, the next five hits rained on to Jessica's back side, switching between the left and right cheek. Around the fifth hit, Jessica felt her thighs become coated in her juices and her legs began to quake. A strong burn of heat radiated from her ass.
“More?” Yul said.
“Please?!” Jessica cried, pushing farther back.
Jessica counted around fifteen lashes when she came. A thick wave of cum spraying her thighs and hitting the floor.
“Unnie, she...” Yoong gasped.
Gentle fingers pushed back Jessica's sweat soaked locks and cupped her chin.
“Good?” Yul chuckled.
Jessica gulped. “I-I'm sorry Ms, I didn't mean to -”
“It's alright.” She cooed. “We don't know your limits yet. Yoong, clean her up.”
Jessica trembled as she felt the flat surface of Yoong's tongue lick along her inner thighs. The action repeated several times before she had been deemed cleaned and pushed into her soaking core. Jessica groaned, gripping on to her chains to contain herself. She had tried to move away, but found firm hands clamp around her hips to keep her in place.
“Please Ms, I'm going to - “ Jessica warned.
“I know.” The woman replied, stroking Jessica's neck. “It's okay. Cum.”
Unable to hold it off any longer, Jessica harshly yanked at her chains again and came with a loud cry. A pang of embarrassment tickling at her cheeks as she felt herself cover Yoong's face with her release. The licking ceased and Yoong stood back on her feet.
“She's so responsive.” Yoong whispered, awestruck.
“And sensitive.” Yul boasted, reaching out and cupped Jessica's breast. “How did she taste?”
“Find out for yourself.” Yoong grinned.
Jessica could hear the sound of lips smacking together in a hungry kiss then pull away. Lips pressed against her own and teasingly licked at Jessica's upper lip.
“You're delicious.” Yul purred.
From above, Jessica hear her cuff click open, and she was carefully brought back onto her feet.
“Stay still.” Yul instructed.
Jessica could pick up the sound of clicking, shuffling, mumbling, and eventually more clicking until that too stopped. She remained in place, patiently, despite her body quaking. The tender touch of hands on her hips returned, but her leg was moved to hug around another hip.
Soft lips met hers and shifted to her neck to the valley between her breast.
Unknowingly, the tip of a dildo pushed into Jessica's walls and she moaned. Her hands gripped on to her Mistress's shoulders. With one quick move the rest of the four inch dildo was inside her and started a steady pace.
“F-Fuck!” Jessica yelled.
The thrust increased and Jessica could no longer form any word, but the grunting of her moans.
“Come on.” Yul cooed. “Let me see it. Let me see you cum on my cock.”
With a pinch on her nipple, Jessica came, filling the room with her high-pitched scream. It had been two minutes before Jessica was placed on the floor and laid on her back, trying to catch her breath. A hand rubbed along the inside of Jessica's thighs.
“Spread them for me.” The mistress requested.
Sluggishly, Jessica parted her legs and felt the added weight of thighs around her hips.
“Unnie, this is bigger. I don't -” Yoong started.
“She can take it.”
Hesitantly, Yoong stationed her dildo to Jessica's opening and lightly pushed in. Cringing, Jessica's arms reached out, taking a hold of Yoong's shoulders.
“Go slow Yoong.” Yul informed.
It had taken five minutes before Yoong could get halfway inside, but didn't start a rhythm until Jessica was much more relaxed. The dildo had been an extra two inches. A total of six inches, but it was also much thicker. When it had got completely inside, Jessica nearly came.
“M-More!” Jessica begged.
The pace slowly increased. Feeling more confident the more Jessica moaned, Yoong quickly thrust into Jessica. The room was full of grunting and moaning as Jessica clawed at Yoong's back. The two of them covered in sweat until Jessica let out one last sharp shout and she came.
Yoong slowed down her hips before pulling out completely and sat back out of breath and tired. Jessica barely registered the mouth against hers, coaxing her into a sloppy kiss.
The sound of tapping returned and disappeared once the door was closed. In a haze, Jessica remained sprawled on the floor, catching he breath. When she had a clearer understanding of her surrounding, she sat up, gingerly reaching back for her blindfold.
She squinted and blinked a few times to adjust to the change of light. Across from her, sitting back in a wooden chair, Tiffany stared down at her. A hand curled under chin and her legs crossed, exposing the side of her calf due to the split in her dress.
Jessica gulped, watching Tiffany's dark eyes twinkle. Slowly, she crawled her way over to Tiffany, placing a hand on to Tiffany's knee and nudging the tip of her nose against Tiffany's calf.
“Please?” Jessica rasped.
Tiffany grinned, titling her head and stroked a finger down Jessica's face.
“You've just been fucked.” Tiffany reminded. “Was that not enough?”
Jessica kissed Tiffany's knee.
“Please I...” Jessica exhaled. “I only need you. I want you.”
Tiffany chuckled and uncrossed her legs. She pushed the bottom half of her dress aside and spread her legs.
“So desperate.” Tiffany laughed.
Jessica moved in closer, realizing that Tiffany didn't have any underwear underneath. Her mouth watered at the clear fluid that smeared the inside of Tiffany's legs. She had enjoyed watching the entire situation as much as Jessica enjoyed receiving it.
“Did you enjoy it?” Tiffany asked, leaning farther back into the chair, exposing more of her center.
Jessica gulped. “Yes Mistress.”
Tiffany tilted Jessica's head upward, demanding eye-contact as they spoke.
“Thank you for the present Mistress.” Jessica spoke.
Tiffany brushed back Jessica's bang. “And?”
Jessica gulped. “And thank you for letting me eat your pussy.”
Pleased, Tiffany pushed Jessica's head down. The smell of Tiffany had almost been enough to make Jessica cum a fourth time, but she was determined to get her Mistress off. The moans above had been comforting enough for Jessica to continue.
Every so often, Tiffany would reach down, stroke Jessica's head and praise her. When her tongue brushed against Tiffany's clit the thighs around her head clamped down and kept Jessica's head in place. She could no longer hear the moaning, but the way Tiffany's legs held on to her was enough, followed by the feeling of her inner walls clamping and quivering around Jessica's tongue.
Instantly, her mouth was flooded with clear warm sticky fluid and Jessica eagerly drank it. She gave one last lick to Tiffany's clit and she was released. A smile came to Jessica. Tiffany had never come this quick or this hard.
Seeing her smile, Tiffany scoffed and sat back up.
“We are so doing this again.” Tiffany grinned.
Jessica rose to her feet, placing herself on to Tiffany's lap.
“Definitely.” She agreed, placing a tender kiss to Tiffany's nose.
“I have one more thing to set.”
Jessica gulped as Tiffany pushed her legs apart and tugged at her underwear. It wasn't unusual for Tiffany to strip Jessica or demand her to remain quiet as she fulfilled her desires. Jessica got used to it.
Tiffany preferred to have Jessica behave when it came to sex, or what she referred to as well-trained. It took some time, but Jessica got used to being treated differently. She even came to enjoy the demands Tiffany gave her. She learned that the love and tenderness came from Tiffany's touch, instead of her serious voice and stern face. The white undergarment was removed and Tiffany grinned.
“Jessi~ You didn't shave, huh?” Tiffany chuckled.
Tiffany brushed her fingers through thin strands of black pubic hair and smiled again. Jessica leaned back on her hands, watching Tiffany continue to touch the short pieces of hair. She didn’t have time to wax this week, but made sure to shave the sides before getting here to try and look neat. She didn’t expect to see Tiffany excited to the full set of hair.
“Lean back.” Tiffany ordered.
Jessica let out a heavy sigh when her back met the floor. She continued to watch Tiffany, who wasted no time to position her head between Jessica's pale thighs. Two thumbs parted the labia and Jessica flinched once Tiffany's tongue went inside.
She usually teased Jessica first, but tonight she was more urgent and aggressive. Jessica managed to open her eyes and see Tiffany's brown hair moving around as her tongue started to move inside her. It won't be long when she cums.
Jessica already felt the burn in the pit of her stomach start and rapidly grow. She can't remember the last time Tiffany made her cum with just her tongue. The brunette had taken a liking toward sex toys for the past two weeks.
Jessica didn't mind, as long as it was still Tiffany pleasing her than Jessica didn't complain. No matter how sore she felt after when Tiffany used a bigger size and was a little more rough than usual. Jessica found out quickly Tiffany went through phases during sex, last month Tiffany had a fascination with oral sex.
There wasn't a day when Jessica was told to spread her legs and Tiffany's head was placed in between. Those session went on for hours with no breaks and multiple orgasms one after the other. There was an incident where Jessica had to beg for Tiffany to stop. Jessica wondered if Tiffany was going through that phase again.
Blindly, Jessica's hand found Tiffany's and gripped it into a tight hold. She bit her bottom lip to try and control herself.
“Hng...F-Fanny!” Jessica shrieked.
Then the build up was gone and Jessica looked down to see Tiffany's sitting up, smirking. The sides of her face covered with splotches of cum and her entire chin was covered in it.
“You should be wet enough now.” Tiffany agreed. “Come here and face your back toward me.”
Jessica would have complained about not being able to cum, but she knew better. It just meant Tiffany will never let her cum and she couldn't go an entire day without at least one orgasm. She decided to obey.
Tiffany placed her hands on Jessica's shoulders and rubbed them. Then slide them down and the touch was gone. Jessica whimpered.
She heard Tiffany shift around then her fingers raked through brown hair. Tiffany's other hand brushed Jessica's hair back then she felt something less touch her hair. When Tiffany was done, she realized her hair had been put into a ponytail.
“The ribbon looks cute on you Jess. I think it will hold for now.” Tiffany informed.
Tiffany shifted Jessica closer to her until she was sitting on Tiffany's lap. She felt the cold and smooth cloth of Tiffany's silk dress on Jessica's bare thighs. Tiffany put her arms around Jessica's waist into a hug. There was a tickle on Jessica's right ear when Tiffany exhaled.
“I want so badly to fuck you senseless.” Tiffany sighed.
Jessica moaned. She knew Tiffany could and it didn't bother her. The image of being screwed to the point she couldn't tell up from down and night from day had turned Jessica on even more.
During sex, logic didn't matter. All there was, was Tiffany and her fiery touch that drove Jessica crazy and then a sweep of exhaustion as Tiffany made her come for the eighth time tonight. Jessica moved excitingly on Tiffany's lap. The hug was suddenly gone and a black cloth covered Jessica's eyes. Tiffany tied the knot and kissed Jessica's neck.
“I need you to behave.” Tiffany whispered. “Do as they say.”
Jessica gulped and fidget when she smelled herself in Tiffany's breath. She turned around and kissed Tiffany. She would have scolded Jessica for her bold move, but Tiffany knew pretty soon Jessica won't be hers.
Jessica tried her best to clean the remains of herself off Tiffany's face, licking whatever she came across. Tiffany placed a hand on Jessica's cheek and pressed their lips together for a proper kiss. At first, Jessica's tongue was more dominate before Tiffany took over.
The kiss ended in a tender and slow kiss that almost made Tiffany give in and fuck Jessica herself before their guest arrived. Tiffany had easily gained control and moved Jessica so that she was sitting on the floor again. Tiffany stood and wiped away any precum and spit that remained on her face.
There was a knock at the door and all Jessica heard was Tiffany's high-pricked heels clicking through the silence. There was mumbling and then that same click of heels but there were two more.
“Oh, she's beautiful!” Jessica heard one of the visitors proclaimed.
Jessica gulped as she picked up the sound of tapping against the wooden floor. A shiver of excitement ripped through her body. She quickly found her ears in tune with the footsteps as it drew closer, stopping after she counted to five.
With a heavy exhale, Jessica felt a pair of hands run along the shape of her back, swooping down the curve of her spine. A second pair of hands trailed along the edge of her jaw and down her shoulders. The two pairs of hands had a gentle touch and a slow space as it explored. Jessica swallowed back a moan as the hands continued.
The hands behind her took a hold of Jessica's biceps and forced her to her feet. Anxious, a whimper erupted from Jessica's mouth. The cry had been enough to communicate her needs as she was now pressed against two bodies.
The increase of body heat around her and the tender touch of smooth skin brought Jessica's senses into overload. She knew better than to move unless instructed, but she needed more than just the touch of their bodies. Timidly, her hand searched the nearest limb behind her, which had been a toned silky thigh.
The pressure of the body in front of Jessica increased as the woman drew closer. The way the pair of breast rested over her own, gave Jessica indication that the other woman was taller. Desperate, she leaned forward, begging for some other contact rather than the feel of flesh against her own. The hand that curved around a thigh was removed.
The action had been small, but stern and instructive to make clear who had remained in charged. Jessica was either to beg for what she wanted, or wait until it was given to her. Submitting once again, Jessica looked down, waiting for further instruction.
She didn't expect for her head to be lifted and suddenly pulled into a soft kiss and the woman behind her shifted her hands to Jessica's hips, steadily moving between her legs.
Unable to contain herself, Jessica's hand reached behind her to the second pair of hands that moved to grip on to her butt and firmly squeeze the flesh. The dull ache of the grip on her ass made Jessica completely breathless.
The kiss ended with a tug on Jessica's bottom lip, which brought another moan from her. The cry increased in volume as a finger slipped through her outer lips.
Overwhelmed, she almost didn't make out the voice of her dominate in common.
“You may call me Ms. Yul and her Ms. Yoong. Ms is also acceptable.” The woman whispered. “Understood?”
Jessica gulped, feeling another shiver of arousal rush through her.
“Yes Ms.” Jessica whimpered.
“Unnie!” The woman behind her gasped. “She's already so wet.”
A chuckle came to Jessica's left ear and her knees nearly turned to jelly. She's never heard a laugh so husky, or this sexual. The devilish laugh a warning to what Jessica had in store.
She was pulled into another kiss, this time much more passionate and rough. It was shorter and Jessica's head was redirected to her right, where another pair of lips met hers.
Timidly, Jessica's tongue entered the second woman's mouth. Instinctual, a arm reached out, curling around the woman's neck for support, as it was becoming difficult to trust the stability of her own legs. A second pair of lips pressed against Jessica's clavicle, moving up to the curve of her neck, and bit down at the tender flesh.
Jessica abruptly pulled away from her kiss and moaned.
“No marks.” Tiffany's authoritative voice snapped.
“Sorry.” Yul replied.
Jessica's legs wobbled at the thought of Tiffany watching her. She probably is twice as more turned on than Jessica herself. The thought made her wetter. Hungrily, Jessica licked at her lips, picturing the sight of Tiffany's wet center. She wanted more than anything to clean up the mess between her Mistress's legs and slip her tongue inside.
The tug on Jessica's chain brought her back from her thoughts. Another yank came, directing her down then forward. Carefully, Jessica followed, a spike of adrenaline washing through her as she tried to imagine what would happen next.
Jessica's arms were moved above her head and the warm feel of leather circled her wrist. A light click came from her wrist as the cuffs were locked shut and her arms were pulled an inch higher. The new position caused Jessica to teetered forward and lift her heels off the ground an inch.
A finger tip trailed down the center of her back and along the curve of her ribs to her bottom lip.
“Safe word?” Yul asked.
“Red.” Jessica swiftly responded.
A delicate kiss danced across Jessica's mouth and disappeared.
“May I?” Yul requested.
“Proceed.” Tiffany granted.
Abruptly, a sting of leather smacked on to Jessica's right cheek and she flinched. A hand reached out, rubbing along the shape of her bottom to sooth the ache.
“Too hard?” Yul questioned.
“Y-Yes.” Jessica choked.
“Yoong,” The woman instructed. “The flogger.”
Jessica inhaled to prepare herself and with a swoosh the flogger smacked against her ass. The pain sharp, but had began to swiftly shift into a dull comfortable burn. Jessica moaned, leaning back for another. Rapidly, the next five hits rained on to Jessica's back side, switching between the left and right cheek. Around the fifth hit, Jessica felt her thighs become coated in her juices and her legs began to quake. A strong burn of heat radiated from her ass.
“More?” Yul said.
“Please?!” Jessica cried, pushing farther back.
Jessica counted around fifteen lashes when she came. A thick wave of cum spraying her thighs and hitting the floor.
“Unnie, she...” Yoong gasped.
Gentle fingers pushed back Jessica's sweat soaked locks and cupped her chin.
“Good?” Yul chuckled.
Jessica gulped. “I-I'm sorry Ms, I didn't mean to -”
“It's alright.” She cooed. “We don't know your limits yet. Yoong, clean her up.”
Jessica trembled as she felt the flat surface of Yoong's tongue lick along her inner thighs. The action repeated several times before she had been deemed cleaned and pushed into her soaking core. Jessica groaned, gripping on to her chains to contain herself. She had tried to move away, but found firm hands clamp around her hips to keep her in place.
“Please Ms, I'm going to - “ Jessica warned.
“I know.” The woman replied, stroking Jessica's neck. “It's okay. Cum.”
Unable to hold it off any longer, Jessica harshly yanked at her chains again and came with a loud cry. A pang of embarrassment tickling at her cheeks as she felt herself cover Yoong's face with her release. The licking ceased and Yoong stood back on her feet.
“She's so responsive.” Yoong whispered, awestruck.
“And sensitive.” Yul boasted, reaching out and cupped Jessica's breast. “How did she taste?”
“Find out for yourself.” Yoong grinned.
Jessica could hear the sound of lips smacking together in a hungry kiss then pull away. Lips pressed against her own and teasingly licked at Jessica's upper lip.
“You're delicious.” Yul purred.
From above, Jessica hear her cuff click open, and she was carefully brought back onto her feet.
“Stay still.” Yul instructed.
Jessica could pick up the sound of clicking, shuffling, mumbling, and eventually more clicking until that too stopped. She remained in place, patiently, despite her body quaking. The tender touch of hands on her hips returned, but her leg was moved to hug around another hip.
Soft lips met hers and shifted to her neck to the valley between her breast.
Unknowingly, the tip of a dildo pushed into Jessica's walls and she moaned. Her hands gripped on to her Mistress's shoulders. With one quick move the rest of the four inch dildo was inside her and started a steady pace.
“F-Fuck!” Jessica yelled.
The thrust increased and Jessica could no longer form any word, but the grunting of her moans.
“Come on.” Yul cooed. “Let me see it. Let me see you cum on my cock.”
With a pinch on her nipple, Jessica came, filling the room with her high-pitched scream. It had been two minutes before Jessica was placed on the floor and laid on her back, trying to catch her breath. A hand rubbed along the inside of Jessica's thighs.
“Spread them for me.” The mistress requested.
Sluggishly, Jessica parted her legs and felt the added weight of thighs around her hips.
“Unnie, this is bigger. I don't -” Yoong started.
“She can take it.”
Hesitantly, Yoong stationed her dildo to Jessica's opening and lightly pushed in. Cringing, Jessica's arms reached out, taking a hold of Yoong's shoulders.
“Go slow Yoong.” Yul informed.
It had taken five minutes before Yoong could get halfway inside, but didn't start a rhythm until Jessica was much more relaxed. The dildo had been an extra two inches. A total of six inches, but it was also much thicker. When it had got completely inside, Jessica nearly came.
“M-More!” Jessica begged.
The pace slowly increased. Feeling more confident the more Jessica moaned, Yoong quickly thrust into Jessica. The room was full of grunting and moaning as Jessica clawed at Yoong's back. The two of them covered in sweat until Jessica let out one last sharp shout and she came.
Yoong slowed down her hips before pulling out completely and sat back out of breath and tired. Jessica barely registered the mouth against hers, coaxing her into a sloppy kiss.
The sound of tapping returned and disappeared once the door was closed. In a haze, Jessica remained sprawled on the floor, catching he breath. When she had a clearer understanding of her surrounding, she sat up, gingerly reaching back for her blindfold.
She squinted and blinked a few times to adjust to the change of light. Across from her, sitting back in a wooden chair, Tiffany stared down at her. A hand curled under chin and her legs crossed, exposing the side of her calf due to the split in her dress.
Jessica gulped, watching Tiffany's dark eyes twinkle. Slowly, she crawled her way over to Tiffany, placing a hand on to Tiffany's knee and nudging the tip of her nose against Tiffany's calf.
“Please?” Jessica rasped.
Tiffany grinned, titling her head and stroked a finger down Jessica's face.
“You've just been fucked.” Tiffany reminded. “Was that not enough?”
Jessica kissed Tiffany's knee.
“Please I...” Jessica exhaled. “I only need you. I want you.”
Tiffany chuckled and uncrossed her legs. She pushed the bottom half of her dress aside and spread her legs.
“So desperate.” Tiffany laughed.
Jessica moved in closer, realizing that Tiffany didn't have any underwear underneath. Her mouth watered at the clear fluid that smeared the inside of Tiffany's legs. She had enjoyed watching the entire situation as much as Jessica enjoyed receiving it.
“Did you enjoy it?” Tiffany asked, leaning farther back into the chair, exposing more of her center.
Jessica gulped. “Yes Mistress.”
Tiffany tilted Jessica's head upward, demanding eye-contact as they spoke.
“Thank you for the present Mistress.” Jessica spoke.
Tiffany brushed back Jessica's bang. “And?”
Jessica gulped. “And thank you for letting me eat your pussy.”
Pleased, Tiffany pushed Jessica's head down. The smell of Tiffany had almost been enough to make Jessica cum a fourth time, but she was determined to get her Mistress off. The moans above had been comforting enough for Jessica to continue.
Every so often, Tiffany would reach down, stroke Jessica's head and praise her. When her tongue brushed against Tiffany's clit the thighs around her head clamped down and kept Jessica's head in place. She could no longer hear the moaning, but the way Tiffany's legs held on to her was enough, followed by the feeling of her inner walls clamping and quivering around Jessica's tongue.
Instantly, her mouth was flooded with clear warm sticky fluid and Jessica eagerly drank it. She gave one last lick to Tiffany's clit and she was released. A smile came to Jessica. Tiffany had never come this quick or this hard.
Seeing her smile, Tiffany scoffed and sat back up.
“We are so doing this again.” Tiffany grinned.
Jessica rose to her feet, placing herself on to Tiffany's lap.
“Definitely.” She agreed, placing a tender kiss to Tiffany's nose.