my Master asked me to write something for Him involving me with another woman. As a straight woman, i expected this to be really difficult, but i found i enjoyed writing it very much. Thank You Asha'man, You seem to know me better than i do.
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I lay her face down, I know she is quiet nervous, but keen, as I am. She wriggles into a comfortable position and I notice that her legs are already open surprisingly wide. She and I have been thinking about this, wondering about this for a long time, two straight submissive women, curious about the allure of another woman's body. My fingers are gentle as I take her right hand in mine, covering her wrist in a black leather cuff and clipping it to the hook my Master put on the bed posts to use with me. I walk around to her left side, and she turns her face to me, resting her cheek on the pillow, I bend down, her hand in mine, and kiss her softly, touching my tongue to hers and then securing her hand like the other. She is firmly attached, and looks comfortable, but she bites her lip a little, shivers slightly as she waits for me to move.
In a gesture of reassurance, as much as affection, I touch the skin on her bare shoulders, with long soft stokes using the back of my hand, and caress down her spine to her skirt, which is rucked up at her waist from my earlier exploring, I leave it like that, dark against her pretty skin. I am barely dressed myself, only a blouse on, unbuttoned and pushed open by my breasts, which brush her back as I lean over to smack each ass cheek lightly. I feel a buzz of pleasure as she jolts a little each time.
I can feel her tension, and apprehension, neither of us know how far we will actually go, how much we might like this, it is exciting, but frightening too and so with much curiosity and excitement, I lean over her again, taking in the sight of her partly exposed pussy, and I am suddenly gripped by a desire to dive in and tease and play and fuck until this lovely woman cums with all her might.