"Well, I thought that was fun," I said with a glowing smile as my chauffeur drove me and Sophia back to my penthouse. "I guess I owe you some prize money. We'll get that sorted out tomorrow, I promise, but for now let's focus on tonight. Did you have a good time, kitten?"
Sophia hesitated for a good long while, taking a moment to think about her answer while she calmed down after our dance and hurried exit from the gala. But ultimately she nodded shyly. I could see her visibly relax a bit now that we were alone in the back of my town car. A privacy barrier separated us from the driver, so he couldn't see nor hear what went on in the back.
"It's exhilarating, isn't it? Cumming in such a public venue?" I asked, softly caressing Sophia's thigh.
Sophia nodded again, and I could see the hint of a smile on her face.
"Use your words, kitten. You liked it didn't you?" I urged.
"Yes, Miss Rose, I liked that last one," Sophia admitted with rosy cheeks. "Can I take these panties off now?"
"Wait till we get back to my place," I instructed. "Just the one orgasm while we were dancing? You didn't enjoy the others?"
"Not really," she said sheepishly. "The first one I didn't like because everyone was staring at me and I couldn't hide it. And then I didn't like that Fräulein Chiara touched me without my consent. She didn't buy me, you did. But I didn't want to say anything and make a scene."
"Oh kitten, I'm so sorry," I apologized, reaching across to pull her in for an awkward sideways hug in the back seat. "The thought hadn't even occurred to me that her touch might make you uncomfortable. Yes, you might be my property, but some dommes believe that anything their subs own is their property too. You know the saying 'there's always a bigger fish?' Well there's always a more dominant domme. But rest assured, from now on the only person who will put their hands on you is me."
I stroked Sophia's silky, black hair and kissed the top of her head.
"This doesn't mean I'm going to go soft or easy on you though, so don't get any ideas," I warned. "I said my apology and that's all you're going to get. Think of yesterday as an introduction, a night to open your eyes a little to new experiences. Tonight we will find out where your limits are, and how far I can push them. If you make it through the night without using the safe word, I'll be pleasantly surprised."
Sophia seemed to retreat inside herself as I spoke. My words had the desired effect as the comfort she was starting to feel with me faded. Fear of the unknown was coming back to her.
"Say the word so I know you will remember it when you need it," I said.
"Hibiscus?" Sophia asked in a small voice.
"Good girl," I purred.
As much as I wanted to play with Sophia inside the car, I did think she deserved a break for her good behavior towards the end of the party. I was a patient woman and didn't mind waiting. It wasn't long anyways before we arrived back at my penthouse. The driver dropped us off at the front and we made our way casually to the elevator and up to my home. But by the time we stepped out of the elevator my urges took hold of me and I couldn't wait any longer.
As soon as the elevator doors closed behind us, I turned to Sophia, grabbed her by the waist and pushed her backwards, pinning her against the door as I kissed her aggressively. My tongue forced its way into her mouth but she quickly accepted the intrusion. Her tongue swirled around mine and I could taste a hint of the mint julep that still lingered on her tongue. My hand found the slit in the side of her dress and forced its way inside like I had done in the bathroom before. Her panties were absolutely drenched after the three orgasms she'd had already and my fingers slid between her folds with ease. She gasped and moaned into my kiss as my fingers found her clit and immediately went to work.
Sophia still seemed timid when it came to touching me without being prompted, so with my other hand, I took hers and placed it on my breast over my dress. She gave it a gentle, testing squeeze as I continued to make out with her. But that's as far as she went.
"Don't be afraid to touch me, kitten. You don't need my permission for that," I said, finally pulling back from the kiss. "Come on, let's go to my room."
