Ramona let her head drop against the door as she shut it behind her. Rubbing at her throat she dropped her keys in the bowl by the door and started walking down the hallway. She'd gone a bit too hard at practice this time around, she needed to get better about that.
Her head jerked back as a hand clamped itself over her eyes, "guess who..."
Ramona sighed, "some crazy lady who likes to play weird games with me for no discernible reason?"
"Excuse me-" the voice balked, "is that any way to talk to me?"
"Oh I'm sorry, some crazy lady who likes to play weird games with me for no discernible reason and is also the love of my life."
The hand pulls away, letting Ramona turn around to look into the unamused face of her girlfriend Riley, "someone's bratty today..."
"What do you want me to kneel down and bark like a dog?" Ramona smirked.
"I'd like you to show me some respect, like I said," Riley snapped. "But if you're going to insist on acting otherwise go ahead, I guess I'll just have to drain the bath then..."
"The what?" Ramona said, brow furrowing.
"I made a bath for you since I knew you'd be working hard today, but-"
"Well now hold on-" Ramona cut in, "let's not be hasty here- I was just having fun-"
Riley smirked, "then prove it."
"H- how...?"
Riley reached and flipped up her skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties, "like usual silly."
Ramona nodded and dropped to her knees, leaning forward to place a kiss on Riley's inner thigh, then the other one, before moving on to place a much softer one on Riley's pubic mound. Ramona sat back down, her mouth inches away from Riley's pussy, and looked up at Riley hesitantly, "may i..."
"No," Riley said, she crouched down and grabbed Ramona's chin, "don't get me wrong, I think it's really sweet how eager you are to serve me, but I can't just go and spoil my baby girl. You understand right?"
"Yes..." Ramona said softly. When Riley asked Ramona to worship them like that, she rarely asked them to actually pleasure her. The point was more to make Ramona prove she'd be willing to, to show her devotion to Riley.
Riley leaned forward and kissed Ramona's forehead, "good girl. Now go ahead and get in the bathtub, I'll join you soon."
Ramona nodded and got, somewhat shakily, to her feet. She made her way back into the hallway and into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She quickly stripped off her clothes and slipped into the warm, scented water of the bath.
Ramona let out a hearty sigh and let her whole body go slack, smiling to herself as the water enveloped her. Riley was so good to her... She always knew just how to make her feel as good as possible, especially after a long day...
Ramona almost immediately lost track of time, by the time she finally heard the door open she couldn't tell if it had been a minute or half an hour since she'd slipped into the water.
"Enjoying yourself?" Riley chuckled as she sat down on the closed toilet lid.
"You fucking bet..." Ramona muttered.
Ramona felt Riley's hand massage her shoulder, "good, I always love it when my baby girl's feeling good..."
Ramona let her head fall to the side so it nestled against Riley's hand, "thanks babe..."
Riley cleared her throat, causing Ramona to open her eyes and look up, seeing the expectant look on her face.
Ramona sighed, "thanks mommy..."
"I don't get why you always hesitate with that..." Riley mused.
"I don't know it feels weird... calling a girl who's a year younger and 5 or so inches shorter than me something I don't even call my actual mothers..."
"Weirder than that same girl drawing you a bath, or binding you with pink duct tape, or edging you so much you were happy crying from pure desperation and bliss?" Riley said with a smirk.
"Alright touche..." Ramona grumbled.
"I could keep going you know..." Riley murmured.
Ramona rolled her eyes, "I know mommy, you've done a lot to make your baby girl happy..."
"And what should my baby girl say in response...?" Riley said expectantly.
Ramona smiled to herself softly, "thank you mommy..."
Riley smiled, "do you want mommy to make you feel good baby girl...?"
Ramona sighed, "could I have a couple more minutes? This feels really nice..."
Riley chuckled, "of course babe." She leaned down and kissed Ramona, "Once you're done go into our bedroom and put on some lingerie. I'll get to you once I know you're ready."
"Which one?" Ramona asked as RIley got up and walked to the door.
Riley stopped in the doorway and thought for a second, eventually smiling and turning back to Ramona. "That really frilly pink set."
Ramona felt her face flush, "alright..."
Riley nodded and walked out, closing the door to the bathroom behind her.
Ramona sighed and slipped back down into the water, letting the water lightly lap against her lower lip. "I'm gonna marry that girl someday..." she muttered to herself softly.
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Ramona padded lightly across the carpeted floor of her and Riley's bedroom, dropping the towel she'd wrapped around her chest and throwing it into the dirty laundry before she crouched down and pulled out one of the fabric shelf organizers that she and Riley kept their "special items" in. Rooting through her very extensive lingerie collection she eventually found the pair Riley had been talking about and stood up, pushing the organizer back into the shelf with her foot.
Once she'd put on the set she turned to check out her appearance in the floor length mirror near her and Riley's bed. She couldn't help but snicker as she took in the sight of her, Ramona Batten, the angrier and harsher of two vocalists in a hardcore metal band, wearing frilly pink lingerie. Of course she wasn't doing this for her own sake, she was doing this because Riley liked the way it looked on her and looking good for Riley was about the only thing Ramona cared about in a situation like this.
Ramona walked over to the bed and climbed onto it, sitting cross legged in the position Riley had taught her to, and sent an "I'm ready" text to Riley.
Not long after the message got sent the door gently opened and Riley walked in. Ramona felt her breath start to quicken as she noticed that Riley was completely naked. Usually she at least wore something to start things off, even if it inevitably came off.
"I decided to give you a treat today..." Rileg said, seemingly reading Ramona's mind. "after all, after how hard you've been working today... didn't feel right to make you wait to see my beautiful body."
"Thank you mommy..."
Riley climbed up onto the bed, sitting with her legs swept to the side in front of her hips "You know you're beautiful too, right?"
Ramona blinked, "w- what?"
"Well with how much you worship me and tell me what an immaculate goddess I am... I just get the feeling you don't realize how beautiful I think you are..."
Ramona's mouth hung open, "I... I mean in comparison to you I'm-"
"Hush," Riley said gently but still firmly. "You're just as stunning as me, and if you refuse to believe that I will personally ensure you realize how wrong you are."
"How mommy...?" Ramona said.
Riley simply smiled in response. She shifted forward and undid the clasp on Ramona's bra. Tossing it to the side before placing her finger against Ramona's sternum and gently pushing them onto their back. Once Ramona was laying down Riley hooked her fingers around the waistband of Ramona's panties, pulling down and off and tossing them to the side like she did with Ramona's bra.
Now that Ramona was sufficiently exposed Riley slipped off the bed and walked over to the fabric shelf organizers. Pulling two of them out, the ones which contained bondage gear and sex toys respectively, she grabbed a series of items which Ramona couldn't quite see and walked over to the bed, laying them all out on the mattress.
"First," she said softly as Ramons felt Riley place her legs in a spreader bar, "I want to ensure you don't worry about moving, so you can simply lay back and take it all." Soon after Riley moved up and grabbed Ramona's wrists, pulling them up to the pillow and using rope to tie them together while they were crossed over each other. Ramona sighed in satisfaction as she felt the rope pull tight, binding and immobilizing her wrists.
"Next," Riley said, "I don't want you to be able to push back on anything I say..." Riley went back to the foot of the bed and grabbed a ball gag, moving up and placing it in Ramona's mouth before lightly lifting their head up to buckle the clasp behind their neck.
"And now..." Riley said as she sat down next to Ramona's head, "I do believe we're ready, yes?"
Ramona looked over at Riley and simply nodded.
Riley leaned down and started planting soft kisses all over Ramona's body. First her forearms, then her cheek, then her chest, then her breasts, then her lower stomach, and finally stopping with a series of kisses planted on her inner thighs, getting closer and closer to Ramona's core but never quite reaching it.
Ramona let out a desperate moan through her gag, causing Riley to chuckle with her mouth still pressed tantalizingly close to Ramona's clit. "Be patient baby girl, you'll get what you want eventually. You always do after all, right?"
Ramona nodded and tried to calm her breathing as Riley moved up and lay her body on top of Ramona's. "Believe me when I say, you are absolutely stunning... I know you don't recognize it as easily as I do because you're into girls like me, big boobs, firm ass, simply designed to be worshipped, but trust me you're attractive in a whole other way. Your toned and athletic build, your perky tits, your entire "no-fucks" demeanor..." Riley leaned in and bit at Ramona's neck, pulling back and letting the skin snap back into place in a way which had Ramona shuddering like the strongest of chills just went up her spine, "you're like my own personal punk guard dog..."
Ramona almost whimpered from that alone, she felt like she'd never been more smitten with Riley. As she looked down and watched Riley place kiss after kiss all over her body, seemingly trying to cover her in hickeys, she felt her chest flush with such an overwhelming feeling of love and desire. She felt like Riley was the only person who truly knew her, like she was the only person who could make her feel the way she really wanted to.
Riley shifted up and straddled Ramona's stomach, leaning forward and dragging a hand down Ramona's cheek. "Do you want to cum baby girl...?"
Ramona nodded frantically, moaning incoherently into her gag.