"Quiet!" Felicity snapped firmly, then quickly explaining, "I'm not looking for reassurance here, I'm just stating a fact. I know you have your fears too, and it's natural, and we've talked about this several times. But here's something we haven't talked about enough, Nyssa. I've always been afraid that you'll leave me for her. I know, I know... Sara, hear me out! I've been afraid, because duh, she is amazing, but she also was so many of your firsts. Your first love. Your first woman. Your first... Dom. You said it yourself Sara, no one ever dominated you like Nyssa al Ghul. God Sara, she took your anal cherry! I know from experience what a big deal that is."
"You don't have to replace her." Sara interrupted, "I love you. I love you so much."
"What if I want to replace her?" Felicity asked, "What if I want to spank you and fuck you up the ass?"
Sara gulped softly, and forced herself to reply, "Only if that's really what you want."
"You know what I want?" Felicity asked rhetorically, getting out of her chair and slowly walking over to Sara while answering her own question, "I want to show you just how much I love you. I want to give you a fraction of the pleasure you give me every God damn day. I want to give you everything you want. Everything you need. But Sara, do you know what I really want? I want to punish you for being such a little brat whenever I'm working."
During that second question Felicity cupped Sara's face with both hands, then when she answered it moved one of those hands to the back of her girl's head to grab a handful of blonde hair and yank it roughly. She then dragged Sara by the hair over to her desk and roughly shoved her over it.
God, if Felicity ever went back in time and told herself she'd ever do this to a deadly assassin she would have laughed in her own face. Then probably asked her about a billion questions. The point was the feeling was incredible, but had nothing on what came next. Which wouldn't have been possible if Sara hadn't wanted it to happen, which just made it even more incredible.
"Look at this!" Felicity exclaimed, rubbing her hand over Sara's ass, "Look at these jeans! This is a place of business, you couldn't throw a skirt on or a nice dress? Are you trying to make me forget that you are a girl, because with those tits good luck honey. Or are you just playing up the stereotype? Big bad Sara Lance, the tough butch to her meek little bitch of a girlfriend Felicity Smoak? Is that what you think? Well guess what, your meek little girlfriend is about to spank your ass for being a naughty little bitch! Mmmmm yeahhhhh, at least your butt looks incredible in these jeans Sara, but it's going to look even better when I'm done making it rosy red!"
Sara cried out a little when Felicity yanked her hair, and then again when she was pulled over to the desk, and then again as she was forced face down over it. Then she cried out extra loudly when Felicity concluded her latest rant with a hard slap to Sara's ass.
Of course each of those cries were mostly of enjoyment, and part of Sara wanted to keep crying out as a way to encourage her girl to keep doing what she was doing. However Sara prefered the idea of Felicity earning those cries. If it was anyone else they would have earn them, especially if it was someone like Nyssa, and Sara guess that Felicity would want her to stifle something just in case there was anyone hanging around.
"Unacceptable." Felicity grumbled when she finally got another cry from her girlfriend, unknowingly proving Sara right, "I'd love my co-workers to hear me finally getting revenge on you, but it would be way too inappropriate. Besides, if were going to do this right, I think we're going to need a few accessories..."
With those words Felicity moved round her desk, and slowly pulled out a ball-gag, handcuffs, a bottle of lube and finally a large strap-on dildo one by one out of her desk, each one making Sara smile with delight. Sara then just stared in equal delight as Felicity slowly stripped off her long beautiful dress, followed by her pants and panties, leaving her in her high-heeled shoes and cute little nerd glasses.
Then Felicity slowly stepped into the harness, pulled it up her thighs and then she tightened it around her waist. She then push the other items closer to Sara and walked back around so she was behind her again, briefly slapping her ass before giving her another order.
"Hands behind your back." Felicity ordered, then pushed, "What do you say?"
Sara thought for a few long seconds, then grinned as she replied, "Yes Ms Smoak."
As soon as Sara placed her hands behind her back Felicity slapped them on with a grace which ironically Sara taught her, because who knows what would come up in a fight, then ordered, "Open your mouth."
"Yes Ms Smoak." Sara barely got those words out before her mouth was stuffed with the large black ball.
Given Sara hadn't thought this would come up in a fight Felicity tightened the straps with a lot less grace, but she got it done. Then Felicity pushed Sara back down, stepped back and pretended to look thoughtful for a few long seconds, before adding, "Something is missing... oh, I know, if this is going to be a proper spanking, and revenge for what you did to me, this really should be a bare bottom spanking."
As she said those words Felicity got behind Sara, reached around her, grabbed her belt and began undoing it. Given she didn't have any experience with this it wasn't particularly graceful, or quick, but Felicity got the job done, slowly 'pantsing' Sara so her ass slowly came into view.
Which was something Sara had done many times so she could savour revealing the prize that was Felicity's backside, but Sara was quite proud of her own butt, and Felicity had made it very clear that she thought it was irresistibly cute. She'd never admitted to a desire to spank or fuck it before, but Sara was very glad that her more twisted desires were rubbing off on her girlfriend, as it meant she was about to benefit from it a great deal.
First came the pain. Not much at first, but after some unnecessarily slow and gentle build-up Felicity did eventually start giving her all she had, and Sara loved her for it. That was when Sara allowed the cries to slip through the ball gag, partly because she wanted to reward Felicity for doing a good job, and partly because she genuinely couldn't help it.
Felicity had obviously learned well from the times that Sara had spanked her, and was using them on Sara's ass, making the Canary so very proud of her. Of course this meant when the tables were turned she'd find an excuse to spank Felicity again, but not too hard, as she wouldn't want to discourage her from doing this again.
Felicity had smacked Sara's ass before when her girlfriend was being cheeky, and a couple of times when she was fucking Sara from behind with her fingers or even using a strap-on. Also on the latter occasions, and particularly when Sara was riding her reverse cowgirl, Felicity got a great look at those jiggling cheeks.
Sara even like to tease her sometimes by wiggling her butt at her, or shaking her booty on the dancefloor. Each time Felicity was captivated by that sight, because Sara Lance truly had a perfect little butt. It was the best ever in Felicity's admittedly biased opinion. Not technically fat, but curvaceous enough to draw you in and make you want to do naughty things to it. Which Felicity definitely intended to do now.
One of those things was definitely a spanking, but Felicity never thought she'd actually have the guts to do it. To actually spank this deadly assassin who was normally so dominant with her. And yet, Sara was submitting to this without protest. Even eagerly. Partly because she liked this kind of thing, but also because she truly loved Felicity, which made Felicity's heart flutter.
It almost made her feel guilty about what she was doing. Almost. But it was hard to care when she saw Sara's ass jiggling for her like never before, each strike far more satisfying than any Felicity had dished out before. Although they only got more satisfying as the spanking went on.
After the first few initial hard strikes the spanking became soft, gentle and teasing, partly because Felicity only had a limited amount of strength, speed and stamina, but also because it was what Sara had done to her before. Perhaps most importantly of all it gave her the chance to grope Sara's butt in a way the Canary with never allowed anyone else to do.
Sara also loved doing this to her, but it was different because of what a bad ass Sara was, which was true throughout the spanking. However while doing this Felicity didn't get much of a reaction, which wasn't surprising as Sara had shrugged off way worse pain, but it made Felicity worry she wasn't doing a good enough job.
So eventually Felicity phased out the groping and intensified the speed and the force of the blows until she was raining down smack after smack onto Sara's butt. It was nothing compared to what Sara could dish out, but not only did it get the mighty assassin turned vigilante to cry out but it caused her perfect ass to turn bright pink, to a light red, and then to a bright red.
Which probably shouldn't have been a turn on but it was, another sign that Sara had rubbed off on her, which Felicity was very happy with. It was enough to push Felicity into spanking Sara even harder, using every ounce of her strength on the Canary's bottom until her hand ached. It was worth it though just to see those cheeks jiggle, and Sara to cry out in mostly delight.
Sara had enjoyed the gentle spanking and especially the groping as it showed Felicity's desire for her, but she truly loved the hard spanking. It couldn't even compare to the roughness she had received from Nyssa, but that didn't matter. Just the fact that she would consider it a hard spanking was impressive. More importantly it was a signed of Felicity's love for her.
