Lisa and Melanie.
I moved in with Lisa a while ago. Our relationship has been great thus far! Tonya kept asking me why I was never able to go out with her like I did, and I simply told her I wasn't feeling too well. Excuses were never my thing, and I did feel bad telling them like I did. Deep inside, I knew it was because Lisa and I were in a relationship. It feels weird saying that, considering I'm not a lesbian. Well, I am? I guess you can say that unexpected things happen in life all of the time. This was one of them. I enjoy being with Lisa. She introduced me to the other person I'm in love with; me.
"Why don't you just tell her that we're together?" Lisa told me one day.
"I don't know how Tonya would take it. Besides, aren't you the one that told me to keep this as a skeleton in the closet?"
"That was before, this is now. Invite her over, and tell her the truth. Besides, I own that law firm. I'm the head bitch in charge around those parts. Remember, I'm the one who hired Tonya. Invite her over."
"Are you crazy? She'll probably tell everyone."
"Melanie," Lisa said sitting down next to me on the couch, "If you even assume she's going to tell everyone like it's a bad thing, then she's not really your friend. I think that's what you fear right now. That your childhood best friend is really two-faced. I've heard her around the office talking about people, and I've always wondered why you were friends with someone like that."
I put my head down. Lisa lifts it up, "Don't feel bad. Let's order a pizza and forget about what we talked about." She kisses me on the cheek and orders out. Lisa has a way of making me see the bright side of things when I'm not able to myself.
We have pizza and wine, and talk.
"Would you ever fire me?" I ask, "That is, if we weren't lovers?"
She laughs, "I don't hesitate to fire anyone, you know that. But just because you're my girlfriend doesn't mean I can't, or I won't."
"You really mean that?"
"I'm teasing," She says before sipping her wine, "Of course I won't. I'd have no reason to anyway. Why would you ask that?"
"Just a basic question Miss Jones," I tease her back.
"So you like to tease huh?" She asks naughtily.
"Sometimes, it's fun."
"You know what happens when you tease me. It makes me even more dominant. I think I should punish you."
"Ohh I'm so scared," I say.
She laughs, "You didn't know I was into that?"
"BDSM?" I ask, "Are you?"
"Yeah. I told you I'm dominant. Though I would never do that if you're not into that."
"I'd try anything once, as long as you go steady-go easy."
"Don't I always?"
"Sometimes you scare me," I laugh, "You have the energy of a man sometimes!"
"Oh please," She says, "Not even."
We put our dishes away, and we wash them. We joke on our way to the bedroom and kiss each other.
"I'd like to try the BDSM thing with you, though I've never tried it."
She smiles a little, "Okay. Do you want me to dress up or no?"
"I'm too horny for all of that."
"Oh," She says playing with my shirt, "A little hungry aren't we?"
"Yes. I couldn't keep my composure at work thinking about you."
"I can't get enough of you either."
We kiss and I put my tongue in her mouth. She pulls back and says, "Strip."
I take off my clothes in front of her as she sits down on the bed, watching me take off all of my clothes. My long hair hangs down my back, and feels like feathers against my skin.
"Good," She goes to the closet, and takes out a box that has a whip in it, handcuffs, floggers, and other things. Lisa is so kinky. I've been shown her collection of sex toys, furry handcuffs, butt plugs, and wa-wa balls. She has everything on the planet.
"I'm going to cuff you," She says. I lie down, and she cuffs my two hands to her headboard, and she ties my legs with two silk scarves of hers. I am unable to move.
"This is..fun," I reply.
"The best has yet to come," She says before taking off her clothes, "Wait till I manipulate that little pussy of yours."
"What does that mean?" I ask.
"Exactly what I said," She replies quietly, "You wanted to try this, and it can be intense at times, so is it okay to induce a little pain?"
"Yes."
"Okay," She takes out her whip, and strikes me with it on my leg.
"Ow!"
"Does it sting a little babe?"
"Yes."
"Good. Do you want me to go further with this?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I'm going to blind-fold you. Everything I say, you have to do. Plus I'm not Lisa anymore, I'm Master. So call me by such."
"Okay, I will."
She blind-folds me. This is so weird, yet I'm so turned on. She teases my nipples by licking them a little, but not taking them into her mouth. I feel her fingers run down my stomach to my thighs. Her touch tickles me. I'd feel sorry for myself if I had a dick. I would have squirted by now.
"Let's see how you're doing down there puss," She says, before putting her hand on my pussy.
"Oh, so I do make you wet huh?"
"YES."
She hits me with the whip. Not hard, but enough to sting. I clench my teeth. She kneels down and licks my pussy.
"Don't cum until I tell you to," She said, "If you cum, I'm turning off the lights, and I'm leaving you. I will fuck myself in the room next to this one to tease you. So do as I say."
"Fuck, is it possible?" I ask.
"It better be."
She brings her lips to my pussy and kisses it. I try to control myself. If I cum, she's leaving me in the dark, and will tease me in the next room. I need her. I wish I could talk to the cum, and tell it not to make an exit. But Lisa turns me on so much. It's so hard to. I remember her words though.
She uses her two fingers to open my pussy, and sticks her tongue in.
"Oh, shit!" I moan.
"You better not cum," She warns, before proceeding to eat me out again. Her hot tongue in my pussy makes me feel so sexy. Lisa inserts her fingers inside.
"Who's pussy is this?" She asks.
"Yours!"
"What's my name?"
"Master!"
She chuckles, "Good." She hits me with the whip again, and I flinch because of the stinging sensation. I'm so turned on, yet I like the stinging.
"Good slave," She says as she continues whipping me. My breathing gets more shallow.
She swirls her tongue against my nipple. It's so hard, and she pinches a little. I get hornier as she does that. She takes the other nipple in her mouth, before doing the same. Lisa teases them, and does not take them in her mouth. BDSM is so hard. You have to really control your urges when you feel you can't. Oh god, I hope I don't cum because this feels so hot!
"Ohh," I moan.
"You like that?" She asks, "You like when I hit you with this fucking whip?"
"Y-yes," I manage to utter.
"Do you want to eat my pussy?" She asks.
"Yes."
"Okay, open your mouth puss."
I do as she tells me, and she leans over me and puts her warm pussy over my mouth. She smells so good. It's like musk; a good smell, and a soap that I can't make out. Her pussy tastes so good. She's very wet, and her juices are like nectar in my mouth. Lisa is saying something, but I don't really hear her because I'm into sucking her pussy. I suck her clit.
"Oh yes," She moans.
I want to break free from these fucking handcuffs and silk scarves, and fuck her until I collapse on top of her. I feel like I will, but the handcuffs have a strong grip on me even as I move. Lisa is moving, and fucking my mouth with her pussy. She gently pats my cheek.
"Gentle puss, gentle."
