Author's Note
Yeah, I know author's notes are annoying, but you can't stop me! And I think this one begs for a bit of context. You could just skip down to the hard break down there though...
I wrote this in response to a writing prompt on Reddit, and I liked how it turned out, so I wanted to dust it off and put it up here. If there's a weird creative decision that makes you scratch your head, it's probably because the prompt was:
[A goth cowgirl decides that what her roommate needs is a little bit of gentle femdom and a lot of milk...]
I get that part of the craft of responding to a prompt is making it seem like you aren't responding to a prompt, but there's only so much you can do to make a believable lactating lesbian goth cowgirl roommate. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it.
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Faith had always been a mildly irritating roommate. Not so much that Cassidy had ever seriously considered moving out, but enough that the two women rarely spent much time together.
It was always 'Why did you leave this dish here?' or 'Can't you just clean the bathroom for once?!' or 'You know, Cassidy, it would be nice if you made us a meal every once in a while.'
But Cassidy had also noticed the way Faith looked at her anytime she left a bit of skin exposed. Which was quite a lot, to be honest. As a goth cowgirl, Cassidy believed in thick eyeliner, exposed midriffs, and impossibly tight jeans. She couldn't spend much time in the sun, what with the ivory skin she loved teasing Faith with so much, but that was okay. She was happier spending her time inside anyway.
An idea began to take root in Cassidy's mind one night, after a particularly annoying comment from her roommate. Faith was very bad at hiding how much she wanted Cassidy to fuck her, and Cassidy was beginning to think that the source of all her annoying comments was the sexual tension that Faith had no idea how to resolve.
She just needed a firm hand to help her out. And a firm hand was something Cassidy was more than happy to provide.
She donned her very best lingerie in preparation. The bra was made of a soft, sheer fabric that exposed everything but provided a bit of extra shape and lift to Cassidy's already perky tits. The thong matched, the pink flesh of her outie pussy held enticingly flat for the viewer. She also wore a set of thick leather straps around her thighs and waist, providing a solid anchor point for the strapon that was sure to come out later. But Faith would need some coaxing before she was ready for that thing...
When Cassidy walked out into the living room, Faith was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, watching TV. As soon as Faith saw her roommate's irresistible outfit, her eyes were hopelessly glued.
"Turn off the TV." Cassidy commanded.
Faith picked up the remote and turned off the machine without looking away from Cassidy's breasts. Cassidy saw Faith's eyes drop to her cunt as she got close enough for Faith to see her folds though the thong. She could tell immediately that Faith was helpless to resist.
"I can tell every time you look at me how desperately you want me to fuck you, Faith." Cassidy said casually. Faith looked up into her eyes with horror at the accusation.
"Don't try and deny it, slut." Cassidy said. "I saw the way you were just staring at my pussy. And I bet if I check your cunt right now it would tell me how right I am." She smiled wickedly.
Faith looked timid but resigned, as if a deep, dark secret had been finally revealed. She nodded her head, and looked down at the floor in shame.
"That's good, slut." Cassidy said, seeing the shame on her roommate's face. "You should be ashamed. Ashamed you've been such a brat all this time instead of just making a move on me. I would have been more than happy to fuck you the day you moved in." She said, using an index finger to pull Faith's chin up to her eyes so that she could see how serious she was.
"And don't worry, Faith." She said, smiling. "Tonight I'm going to fuck you until you forget your name, but first I have to punish you for being such a fucking brat."
Cassidy wrapped her fingers around Faith's neck and squeezed her throat. Not hard enough to choke her, but hard enough that Faith could feel how helpless she was. Cassidy brought her lips down to Faith's ear and said, "Get on your feet, slut."
Cassidy released her roommate's throat, and Faith got onto her feet as instructed. Cassidy ripped Faith's shirt off forcefully and threw the garment across the room.
"Hmmm, you don't have much to work with up here, do you?" Cassidy said, regarding Faith's nearly flat chest. Still, Faith's nipples stood impressively erect, leading Cassidy to believe the small-chested woman got off on the humiliation. "Let's see what you're working with down here." Cassidy said, reaching down to grope Faith's ample ass cheek.
"Take off those leggings for me, slut." She instructed.