“Silky, isn't it?” Britt asked rhetorically.
Rhiannon lifted her head and glared at her. Mouth full of cinnamon roll, she was unable to answer the question anyway.
Britt smirked at the thornless glare, which she would have to address later. “Don't talk with your mouth full, pet. I'm just getting started.” Sure, Rhiannon mentioned she didn't like humiliation, whatever that meant. Who knew exactly what the boundaries were unless Britt pushed? The gray areas were way too vast and delicious to go untested. Besides, it wasn't like Britt was using the word pet in a derogatory manner. If anything, it dripped endearment when she said it.
Britt gave Rhiannon a nudging glide in the nether region, delivering a liberal teasing friction by foot. “I can tell these lips like what I'm doing. Coupled with the gush coming out of them and my silk pantyhose, doesn't this feel like a long slick tongue lapping up your juices?”
She watched the irritation in Rhiannon's eyes fade to a glaze of blazing lust, the cinnamon roll quite forgotten. So the pet liked dirty talk, eh? That she could deliver in the next however many minutes left, and set aside the polite reminders she had given of the time limit. No more niceties from the Mistress, even for a newbie. After all, including the last bit of cinnamon roll Rhiannon had eaten, she should have enough energy by now for the rest of the session forming in Britt's mind.
“I don't think you came here for pain, pet,” Britt continued. “I think you came here for pleasure.”
The above excerpt is from Purr Scent III: The Mistress (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio), when a bisexual female meets up with a lesbian dominatrix.
Purr Scent I: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio is now available for free on all retail sites.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1), the first episode in a college roommate with benefits serial.