Disclaimer: I do not own Lost girl. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Kenzi should've seen this coming. If she was honest, she had always been Bo's bitch. Right from the start Bo had saved her, taken her under her wing, like she was some kind of homeless puppy, and then when confronted by her own people Bo hadn't picked a side between light and dark, but she had made sure to claim Kenzi as hers.
True, she'd done that to protect her, but Kenzi had never liked being protected until Bo. Then all of a sudden, she liked the safety being Bo's pet human provided her with, walking around like a dog off it's leash, being saved by her owner whenever she got into trouble. Not that Bo had ever acted like her owner before Kenzi asked her too.
Bo had in fact been the best BFF Kenzi could have hoped for. And she still was. It was just now they would have platonic best friend nights, where they would watch movies, joke around, and talk about boys. Well, and girls, in Bo's case. But there were also other nights they would be Mistress and slave. Bo of course being the Mistress while Kenzi was her submissive little sex slave.
And oh, Kenzi quickly learned there were benefits to being a succubus's lesbian sex slave. Specifically amazing orgasms. Lots and lots of amazing orgasms. But more than that, Kenzi felt she had finally found her place in the world, kneeling by her Mistress's feet.
Right now that was quite literally the case, Kenzi bent forward on her knees and slowly covering her Mistress's leather boots in gentle kisses. Which was normally how 'playtime' began, and maybe Kenzi would be allowed to slowly take off these beautiful boots and worship Mistress Bo's feet directly.
Sadly, she wouldn't be quite that fortunate tonight, but she was permitted to spend almost an hour worshipping the succubus's leather clad feet while dreaming of the things Mistress Bo would do to her once the other brunette was ready. Then she sensed movement, followed by the feeling of her BFF, gently stroking her hair, Kenzi quickly looking up into the smiling face of her owner.
"Are you sure you're ready for this Kenzs?" Bo asked softly.
"Yes Mistress." Kenzi replied softly and without hesitation.
Bo smiled, kissed her softly and then leaned back, patted her thigh and ordered, "Then let's begin. You know where I want you."
"Yes Mistress." Kenzi smiled, slowly getting up and placing herself over Bo's knee.
In truth Kenzi wasn't 100% sure this was what her Mistress wanted, but she was at least 90% sure. Not that it really mattered. If she was right, she would be spanked. If she was wrong, she would be spanked. The only difference being that her Mistress Bo might be disappointed in her if she guessed incorrectly, and Kenzi hated the idea of disappointing her best friend/lover.
Even then Bo would swiftly punish her, most likely in the form of an even harder spanking. Hell, part of Kenzi hoped that either way, her Mistress would really give it her all. But that was for Mistress Bo decide. Kenzi was simply her little human pet. Hers to use however she wanted. And right now, she seemed in a more playful mood.
Bo felt guilty for what she had done to her best friend, at least in moments like this, right before the real fun began. And to be fair, there were moments where Kenzi was her old self, and the two of them were able to hang out like old times. But, every so often Bo would catch Kenzi staring at her lovingly, making her worried that her best friend wanted more out of this than she did.
Despite frequent promises this was just about sex for her. Unfortunately, the other girl wasn't a succubus, and could never truly imagine what Bo was going through. So of course, no matter how hard she tried, Bo just couldn't resist Kenzi indefinitely. She was too cute for that. Although she would happily argue that she was a good Mistress, and always made sure that Kenzi enjoyed herself.
She also was careful not to be too rough with her, especially during a spanking. Hell, she offered to forgo them completely. After all, it wasn't something she had done with all of her lovers. But Kenzi had insisted that it was important for a sex slave to be reminded of their place. And what better way than with daily spankings?
Well, there were some days Bo forced them to take a break, but she had to admit, that was truly torturing her. But now they were finally back on track, cute little Kenzi in one of the many positions she belonged. In this case, bent over the knee of her Mistress, waiting to receive her first strike of the day. Something she was left waiting for, as Bo indulged in her love for her best friend's booty.
Honestly, Bo wouldn't really describe herself as an ass girl. More, an everything girl. She used to like to believe that was because she was simply open to trying everything. Sure, other people called her a slut, but fuck them. Sometimes literally, as there was nothing more satisfying than taking some stuck up bitch or loudmouth pig, and actually bringing them to their knees in front of her.
Which made more sense now she knew she was literally a succubus. Therefore things like this was perfectly normal for her. To thrive on sexual domination, even over her closest friends. Hell, there was a twisted part of her screaming to beat that cute little bottom with every ounce of her strength. But no, she had other plans for this derrière.
Initially, that just meant sliding her hands all over that well-rounded flesh, squeezing and groping it, like the nice piece of meat it was. The nice piece of meat her beloved Kenzi had become. Thanks to her. Something which had Kenzi literally quivering with anticipation, which in turn had Bo grinning wickedly, and proudly.
Oh yes, she felt whatever guilt and trepidation she had about this once again melting away, especially as she lifted her hand up, and brought it crashing back down onto the cheeks, creating a pair of wonderfully satisfying sounds. Which of course, she initially savoured, before repeating again and again, as she repeated the process, and thus officially getting the spanking underway.
Kenzi wouldn't call herself a pain slut. Not exactly, given it wasn't the pain she got off on, so much as it was the meaning behind it. Having her Mistress remind her of her place this way. Of being restrained in some way, whether it was by ropes, chains, or simply being bent over this powerful woman's knee.
The last one was her personal favourite, something that Mistress Bo knew, and more often than not treated her too, making Kenzi even more happy to be her sex slave. Oh yes, it was incredibly twisted, but this was another perfect moment for them. Also, a wonderful appetizer before the real fun began. Because while she liked that more than she thought she would, it was nothing compared to what came next.
For better or for worse, she was reminded of one of those things, as every strike caused her to clench around the plug stretching her ass. Because of course, Bo would be into anal sex, both receiving, and giving. And of course, with Kenzi, it was mostly giving. Hell, it was only giving, unless she counted the rim jobs she frequently gave her Mistress.
And honestly, most of the time, Kenzi liked having a stretched ass hole. It was a constant reminder that she belonged to a superior woman, who could and did use her however she wanted. Even in moments like this, where it increased the amount of pain she was receiving. Although that was the case towards the end, or whatever she had been very naughty.
To be fair, it was extremely rare for her to receive a 'real' spanking. Most of the time it was playful and loving, Mistress Bo pausing in between each strike so she could really grope that booty, and thus massage the pain away. Hell, sometimes she would even give loving words of encouragement, reminding Kenzi she could use her safe word at any time, if she really needed things to stop.
But towards the end, she pushed her. Picked up the pace, until she had to be giving Kenzi at least a taste of what she could really do, if she really tried. And a couple of times, she definitely got a good idea of it, when Mistress Bo gave her a brutal butt beating from the word go. Sure, even then, she got the feeling that her Dom was capable of more, but compared to what she was used too, it was really saying something.
It was more than enough to have Kenzi's butt cheeks jiggle and turn red under the force of the blows, two things she knew for a fact that Mistress Bo liked, which in turn made this moment just about bearable. Although only just, and that was because she knew it would be over pretty soon. And when it came to the occasional 'real' spanking?
Well, whatever happened, Kenzi agreed she should be punished. Besides, whether it was brief or long, the aftercare was the same, her best friend cooing softly, and caressing most of the pain away, while allowing her the joy of remaining helpless in the grasp of this superior woman. Then came the reward she had been waiting for, which just happened to be one of her favourite things ever. Maybe even the very best.
"You did good, kid." Bo cooed softly, "Mistress is very proud of you."
"Thank you, Mistress." Kenzi replied softly, before smiling cheekily, "I live to serve you."
"That you do." Bo agreed jokingly, although also, she wasn't really joking. She almost felt guilty about that for a moment, before adding, "Speaking of which, are you ready for your reward?"
"Is it eating your pussy, Mistress?" Kenzi questioned hopefully.
"That's presumptuous of you." Bo teased, trying and failing to hide her amusement, "Maybe we should skip straight to the ass fucking, huh? Or I can make you eat my ass instead? Would you like that?"
