Rachel and Michelle had been dating for some time, and despite seeming almost polar opposites, they were very much in love.
Rachel was very much a tomboy, cutting their hair short, wearing combat boots and cargo pants, and acting very much like a punk.
Michelle was more stereotypical feminine. She grew her hair long, wore dresses and skirts, and preferred heels.
The two lovers had headed out to do some shopping and various chores, stopping for lunch at a cafe before finally getting home.
They dropped their bags in the kitchen, put their groceries away, and Rachel stretched, hands reaching for the ceiling, as Michelle wrapped her arms around them, hand slipping under their clothes to tweak Rachel's pierced nipple.
"You know what I've been thinking about all day?" she whispered into her partner's ear.
"No..." replied Rachel, "But something tells me that I'm about to find out..."
"Uh huh," moaned Michelle, "How about you go get changed into something more appropriate and meet me in the lounge, my pet?"
Rachel replied "Yes Mistress" and headed into the bedroom, while Michelle collapsed on the couch, and waited for her partner to return 10 minutes later, naked but for cuffs and a collar, they knelt on the floor in front of Michelle, with head bowed.
Michelle raised her foot and waited for Rachel to remove the shoe, before repeating it with her other foot. She then spread her legs and raised her skirt, revealing a red thong.
"Lick my cunt, pet." She ordered, "And don't you dare use your hands.
Rachel leaned forward and slowly began lapping at Michelle's covered cunt, the aroma making her salivate, and wetting the fabric more, while Michelle moaned above them.
After a while, Michelle lifted her butt and let Rachel slowly remove her thong, as she slid down the couch more, and displayed more of herself to her partner.
"Lick!" was again ordered, and Rachel returned to their work of licking her partner's cunt.
Michelle openly moaned as her partner's tongue drove into her cunt and making her orgasm before she ordered them "Lower".
Obediently, Rachel licked lower, as Michelle went from moaning to gasping in pleasure. They slowly trailed their tongue around her anus, before they slowly licked deeper, making their girlfriend cum once more.
An order to "Stop" and "fetch the harness" had Rachel crawling away on all fours, to return with a leather strap on harness held in their mouth.