Madison Walters and Jennifer Carter arrived at their home, a suite on the second storey of the London Girls College staff quarters. All staff of the college was required to stay at the college during the school term, but the term hadn't started yet, and so few people were there. However, their apartment was their permanent abode, and they had lived together for six years.
"In the bathroom. Stripped," is all Jennifer said as she locked the front door.
Their relationship was heavily based in BDSM, each week they would switch roles of
dominant
and
submissive
. This week, it was Jennifer's turn to be the dominant, her favourite role.
The front room of their apartment was their bedroom, which had a kitchen linked to it as well as an en-suite bathroom. All of the rooms were neat and well-polished, as Jennifer had put Madison on
maid duty
for the week. She had to wear a skimpy maid's outfit and high platform heels, along with yellow rubber gloves that went up to her elbows as she cleaned every inch of the apartment. This BDSM aspect of their relationship wasn't known to anyone but them, and all the items they used to benefit it, including disciplinary instruments such as canes and floggers, a large collection of sex toys and all kinds of outfits were all stored away and hidden.
However, their relationship wasn't purely based in sex, they were in love. Sex played a huge role in their relationship, and they both happened to be very diverse when it came to fetishism. There was almost never a night in their apartment that didn't include sexual activity, whether it's roleplay in skimpy uniforms or just normal intercourse.
The tall blonde followed the orders of her dominant, and wasted no time in opening the bathroom door and stepping inside, before starting to strip off. She kicked off the low wedged sandals from her feet and placed them in the corner, before unbuttoning her grey blouse which was placed on the toilet seat, neatly folded. Her trousers followed. Her long arms reached behind her back and undid her bra, which she slid out of and threw on top of the pile. Lastly, she placed her thumbs in the waistband of her thin silk panties and slowly rolled them down her long, smooth legs before stepping out of them and placing them on the same pile. She stood in the middle of the small bathroom, her soles had sunken into the soft carpet placed in front of the bathtub.
It didn't take long before she could hear the loud snaps of latex gloves being donned. Jennifer knew Madison was crazy about gloves, and used them at every chance she could whenever she was dominating. Just the sound and thought of the gloves on Jennifer's hands sent a pulsation of sexual excitement through Madison's body, and soon she stepped into the bathroom. Jennifer was only wearing her black bra and panties, as well as bright blue latex gloves, Madison's favourite.
Her blue eyes visually examined her submissive's body, though she already knew it very well.
"Lay on your back, rest your head against the bathtub. You need a shave, dear," commanded Jennifer, running a latex gloved finger along the fold of Madison's bushy vagina. The tall blonde moaned softly at the sensation of latex against the outside of her most private orifice.
Jennifer shuffled in the bathroom cabinet as Madison assumed the position that she had been commanded to, exactly as Jennifer had told her. When Jennifer turned around, holding a bottle of shaving cream in her right hand and a safety razor in the left. Madison opened her legs wide and Jennifer sat down between them, so that she had a close-up view of her girlfriend's hairy crotch.
She sprayed a large dollop of shaving cream into her hand and started to rub it all across Madison's crotch. Though she was hairy, the hair wasn't very long, and would be easily shaved without a need to trim it first.
"When's the last time you shaved, dear?" asked Jennifer in her sweet voice.
"It's been two weeks, Mistress," answered Madison; she loved to call her girlfriend
Mistress
when she was being submissive, just as much as Jennifer loved being addressed as
Mistress
. Jennifer just shook her head in reply.
The cool shaving cream being applied to her crotch felt amazing, and she couldn't wait to be shaved. Though it wasn't necessarily a fetish, she always liked it when Jennifer shaved her, even if Jennifer was her submissive. It had been a long while since Jennifer had controlled the blade, more than a month, and Madison nearly died of anticipation of when her girlfriend would next shave her.
The cream was thoroughly rubbed between the layer of pubic hair that covered the surrounding area of her vagina, and soon the sensation of the razor could be felt, slowly pulling the hairs on her crotch from their sockets, dancing through the thick shaving cream. Madison couldn't help but let out a moan. Jennifer never quite understood why her girlfriend liked being shaved so much, but she went along with it anyway. She knew that the anticipation must've been killing her, and so she decided to quench her thirst on the last day of her dominance for the week.
Jennifer paid a great amount of attention to make sure every hair on Madison's crotch was gone, and spent a little while longer than she usually would. This didn't bother Madison, who loved every second. Unfortunately, it felt like it was over too soon and she soon felt her own blue towel getting rid of the excess cream that had stayed around on her crotch. It took a few seconds before the familiar tingling sensation became prominent around her labia, the feeling that she enjoyed very much.
"I want you on the bed. Wait for me," said Jennifer after letting Madison relax for a few seconds. Madison slowly got up and walked out of the en-suite bathroom back into the bedroom. Looking forward to whatever Jennifer would do to her next, she sunk into the soft sheets of the large queen-sized bed that they shared. A minute later Jennifer came out of the bathroom, fully nude this time.
She also clambered onto the bed and sat down between the open legs of her waiting submissive, just as she had done moments earlier. However, this time she lifted her legs up onto her girlfriend's body and shuffled forward until her bottom nearly met Madison's freshly-shaven vagina. She rested her soles the only place where it made sense to rest them, right on Madison's face.
"You know what to do," she said, and Madison replied with a soft
Yes, Mistress
, before putting her tongue to work on her girlfriend's sweaty soles. The taste and scent of them was overwhelming, but she really liked it. Foot fetishism was one of the many fetishes that both of them had in common, but Jennifer's was a lot stronger than her girlfriend's, hence why Madison's toes were always painted the colour of her choosing. However, she had spent enough time with her girlfriend's feet this week, and wanted to focus on a different part of her beautiful body.
"Ohhh, Mistress," Madison moaned, her face still under Jennifer's little feet, as the redhead easily inserted her index finger deep into her slit. Both of Madison's holes