This story was previously published under my old username, latenightkiss, which I no longer have access to. Please enjoy, my loves!
*****
Chloe cursed as she hit yet another red light. For a brief moment, she thought about speeding through it, but the cop she spotted in the left lane put an end to that idea. Getting a ticket and being late would only make things worse. Trying to ease her anxious nerves, she took several deep breaths. It worked, but only until the light turned green again.
She managed to not get stopped by the next three lights. The cop had turned off onto another street, and she sped up. She might be able to make it on time if she didn't hit any more red lights.
As she turned onto the street, she let out a sigh of relief. She had made it. She grinned as she eyed the clock in her dashboard, and with two minutes to spare. Quickly, she keyed in the code for the gate and when she had enough room, sped past it and up the driveway.
She slammed her car door a little too hard as she exited, adjusting her dress and she walked up the path. The pale blue dress fit her like a second skin, and it had a tendency to ride up on her. Her heels made it difficult to move very quickly, but she hurried up the front steps and rang the bell.
Her arms straight at her sides, she stared down at her feet, trying to ease her erratic breathing. Her French-tipped toes were visible in her peep-toed pumps. There was something about having her nails done that made her feel confident, sophisticated, and sexy. She tried to remember her confidence as she heard footsteps approaching on the other side of the door. As it opened she took a deep breath and held it.
"You're late," a voice said softly.
Chloe went to her knees. "Please, forgive me, Mistress. I did not leave early enough."
Light fingers touched her under her chin, and she looked up to meet the blazing green eyes of her Mistress. She swallowed hard at the displeasure she saw there. This was the second time she had been late; she was going to be punished.
As if reading her thoughts, her Mistress smiled. "Come, Chloe," she held out her hand. "I've missed you this week."
Glad to be reunited with her Mistress, despite her inevitable punishment, Chloe felt herself dampen. She took her Mistress' hand and rose to her feet. Her heels clacked loudly on the hardwood floor as she followed her through the house to their playroom.
Once inside, Mistress Anne shut the door loudly. "This is the second time you've been late, Chloe. You will be punished this time."
"But mistress Anne," Chloe interjected, unable to help herself, "I was only a minute late!"
Like lightening, Anne's palm cracked across her ass. Chloe let out a startled gasp, which earned her another spank. She was bare beneath her dress, Mistress' orders, and the thin material absorbed nothing. There was slight tinged warmth on either cheek of her ass. Already, she craved more. This week apart had been pure torture; worse than any punishment her Mistress could inflict upon her.
"You were late. The time by which does not matter."
With a yank, Anne pulled Chloe to her and took a breast in each hand. She squeezed roughly, and both women moaned. Chloe's breasts were incredibly sensitive.
"Get undressed," Anne hissed in her ear.
Quickly, Chloe pulled off her dress and stepped out of her heels. Eyes cast downward, she waited for Anne's next command.
Anne took her hand and led her to the corner of the room. Knowing what her Mistress wanted, Chloe held her arms in front of her.
"Good girl," Anne whispered encouragingly as she bound her wrists together.
After tugging on the bindings to ensure they were secure, Anne kicked Chloe's feet apart and knelt in front of her. Attaching a cuff to each ankle, she extended the bar to its full length of three feet. Chloe's pussy glistened wetly in front of her face and she gave it a quick smack with her fingers.
Chloe's body jolted, but Anne could tell she enjoyed it. If this weren't a punishment, she would smack Chloe's pussy until she came. Later, if her sub behaved herself, she would, but right now the girl needed to be punished.
Grabbing Chloe's hands she raised them and secured them to the bar that hung overhead. With her previous subs, she hadn't been able to do this, but Chloe's gymnast training made it possible. It drove her mad to be suspended from the ceiling.
Pulling the remote out of her back pocket, she pressed a button and Chloe's body began to rise. Once she was dangling in the air unable to touch the ground, Anne quickly shed her clothes and grabbed her favorite crop from the shelf on the wall. She could smell her own pussy juices; she was drenched from the anticipation of what was about to happen.
She and Chloe had been together for six months. They'd met at a D/s mixer at the BDSM club in town. Anne had seen the coffee-colored tresses swishing softly along the small of Chloe's back and she'd known instantly that she was going to be her new sub. She hadn't had a steady submissive in more than two years, but one look at Chloe and she knew.
"You know how I feel about being punctual," she said softly, lightly tapping the crop on her naked thigh as she circled Chloe. "And you argued with me, both have earned you a punishment. You'll be getting twenty marks with the crop."
Chloe moaned and her eyes flashed with hunger.
"You will count down from twenty and that is the only sound I want to hear from you. Each extra sound earns you two more blows. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good girl," Anne praised just before she landed the crop on Chloe's ass. The mark immediately turned a pale pink. There was nothing better than seeing her sub glow from a fresh punishment.
"Twenty," Chloe ground out, fighting the urge to moan.
Methodically, Anne worked Chloe over. Her girl didn't slip once, and she knew it was hard fro her. Teasing her further, she landed the last two blows directly on Chloe's exposed clit.
"Zero," Chloe cried out, her voice laced with passion. Anne saw the need burning in her eyes, recognizing the mirrored image of her own need.
Anne lowered her gently to the floor and caught her before she crumbled. She gripped a breast tightly in one hand, tweaking Chloe's engorged nipple hard, just the way she knew her sub liked it. Reaching between her legs she found Chloe soaked. She pinched her clit hard between her fingernails, drawing a gasp from Chloe's parted lips.
"Oh please, Mistress," Chloe groaned. She was so close to cumming.
"Please, what?" Anne demanded, doubling her efforts.
"Please let me cum. Please, Mistress, please." Tears of frustration leaked from Chloe's brown eyes.
Roughly, Anne shoved two fingers up Chloe's dripping pussy. "Cum, my little slut. Cum now."
Chloe came, screaming. Anne tightened her grip on her as Chloe threatened to bring them both to the floor. Slowly, Anne lowered them both to the hardwood. She continued to finger-fuck her until Chloe was moaning loudly, her cum drenching Anne's fingers.
"No, no, no," Chloe groaned, her hips wildly thrusting.
"Now, Chloe. Cum now," she ordered, adding a third finger, shoving them in and out harder, wanting to make Chloe scream again. Leaning forward, she took one of Chloe's nipples in her mouth, biting hard. Chloe's scream was deafening as she came again.
A little while later, Anne pulled Chloe to her feet and led her to the bed. Chloe sprawled across the massive silk-covered mattress and sighed with contentment. Anne let the other woman snuggle into her, Chloe's tongue idly flicking across one of her nipples
"Thank you for forgiving me, Mistress," Chloe murmured between licks.
"I'll always forgive you, baby girl," Anne pushed tenderly on Chloe's head.
Her sub took the hint and took Anne's nipple into her mouth and sucked eagerly, nipping with her teeth. She moaned. Chloe always responded so readily to her commands. She loved this girl. She tugged on her hair and dragged Chloe's mouth up to hers. Their lips in a wet, sloppy kiss.
Before she lost herself, Anne pushed Chloe away. "Lie on your stomach," she ordered.
Sliding off the bed, Anne rose and went to the closet. Inside held all of their toys. The day after they had first hooked up, she had taken all of Chloe's toys and put them in the playroom. Pulling open one of the drawers, she removed one of the larger butt plugs, the mouth harness, the biggest dildo, and the lube. Chloe had gotten off, and now it was her turn.
Chloe smiled as she noticed the toys in Anne's arms. She loved fucking her mistress. Anne tasted to good; she was addicted to her taste.
"I've had to get myself off all week. You owe me."
Chloe nodded and held her ass cheeks apart. Anne loved to stuff her ass while Chloe fucked her Mistress. She flinched as she felt the cool lube drizzle over her rosebud.
A finger slipped into her ass, and then another. Anne fucked her ruthlessly with her fingers, and yanked them out quickly, leaving her feeling empty. The tip of plug quickly replaced Anne's fingers, filling the void again. She loved having her ass fucked. She always squirted when she had her ass fucked. It drove Anne mad when she lost control that way.
Anne pushed, slipping the plug past the tight ring of Chloe's sphincter. She hadn't used a plug this big on her before, but she had plans for her sub's ass tonight. With a twist, she slid it all the way in. Chloe let out a moan.
"On your knees."
Chloe rose to her knees, her back arched, just the way Anne liked her to be. She tightened her muscles around the plug, intent on keeping all that length deep in her ass. She felt a west gush from her pussy and bit her lip to silence another moan.
Carefully, Anne hooked the dildo onto the harness and slid the band around Chloe's head, cinching it tightly. Her sweet sub looked strange with a big, jet-black dildo protruding from where her mouth should be, but her chocolate eyes said she was ready and eager to please her Mistress. Anne felt a rush of moisture between her thighs, and she licked her lips, aching to get fucked.
Anne sat on top of the headboard, her thighs spread wide, her bare pussy open and sopping wet. Reaching forward, she grabbed Chloe's hair and yanked her across the slick sheets. The dildo head brushed her pussy, sending tingles down her spine.
"You're going to fuck me good. Fast and hard, no stopping."
Chloe nodded and angled her head so that the large dildo slid between her pussy lips and deep into her juicy cunt. Obediently, she started fucking her hard and fast, but not nearly hard enough. Anne tightened her grip of Chloe's head, pulling her hair tightly. "I said hard, bitch."
Chloe began to move faster, driving the dildo deeper into Anne's cunt. Anne moaned loudly as Chloe hit her g-spot. She could hear her own pussy squishing with each thrust. She was going to squirt this time, she could feel it, and Chloe was going to swallow every bit of it. Chloe began to lose speed again, and this time she didn't allow it to happen. She pulled Chloe's face into her pussy until she felt the base of the harness. The dildo was eight inches long and five inches around. It was her favorite one to get fucked with.
