Wild Blood, Baby, I'm A Demon
By Rain Slate
Songs that go with the story:
DeathbyRomy- Day I Die
Angie- Boss
Angie- Dope
Brooke Candy- XXXTC
Teagan Johnston- Electric
Switchblade Symphony- Wicked
Morillo- Booty
Cracker- Low
Fever Ray- If I Had A Heart
Hole- Violet
Casey's sweet pink tongue licks up and down my vinyl corset. Her eyes say "thank you". Casey is soft masc with long sandy blonde hair. It's so thick. She has that soft, softball, chapstick lesbian vibe, but she has tattoos too and she is a surfer because of course she is. But no one knows that behind closed doors, sometimes she is my little bitch too. Mostly, however, I am her dirty little whore. Her soft brown eyes drill into mine now though, silently pleading for more.
"Come on, Princess, show me you want it." I purr. "You can do better than that." That cunning pink tongue moves faster and with purpose, up my chest, stopping at the bottom of one breast and running along the vulnerable flesh there, silently begging for permission.
"Do it." I smile. Her tongue circles my nipple and it feels so intense. I moan softly.
"Do you like it, Mistress?" She smirks at me.
"Oh you're soooo sure of yourself, your ego is so fucking big."I half moan, half laugh.
"You're desperate for me." She pinches my other nipple. I tip my head back and moan helplessly.
I don't want to admit anything. I'm trying so hard to maintain the illusion that I'm in control. I want to say something sassy but if I open my mouth, I will be able to do nothing but whimper and moan. Her touch is electric.
"Unlace it." I say, turning my back to her. Her eager fingers snake down my corset, grabbing the little bow and pulling teasingly.
"You like it when I touch you, I know you do." She growls. "Don't fight it, just give in to me. Let me have you. Admit you're dripping wet. I know that pussy's flooded." And she's so fucking right. I'm wearing a thin black, silk slip skirt under my corset and I'm dying to be naked for her, to show her my thick, begging body, my full breasts and soft, milky thighs.
"Lemme get that pussy." She purrs, running one hand through her long, thick hair- that perfect hair that soft butch lesbians have. They always have the hottest, thickest, long hair.
"Come on, good girl." She breathes, beginning to untie the ribbon that binds me. Suddenly, I become Mistress and Slave at the same time.
I attempt to grind my ass up against her sleek black slacks, my little business domme. "Bad girl." She laughs, removing my corset. She snaps her fingers and points at my slip.
"Now." She commands. I shed my slip instantly and kick it aside. My little mesh black bra is open in the front, little slits that allow her to slide her fingertips through and squeeze.
My long red hair cascades down my back, teasing my ass. I shudder.
"More, Mistress." I plead.
Casey moves her mouth to my tits, my lacy black bra brushing her cheeks. She takes one nipple and begins to suck, pushing me back onto the bed.
"I don't have time for your fucking panties." She barks and I rip them off.
The tip of her tongue descends upon one nipple. She slowly circles her tongue around the tip, so many times that I lose count and my legs tremble.
"They're soooo hard." She smiles, teasing me, rubbing it in my fucking face that she can so easily make me a sopping wet and whimpering mess.
She removes my bra, makes her tongue flat and rubs it firmly back and forth over the tip of my nipple. My hips arch toward her leg, desperate to grind, but she frustratingly keeps her body just out of my reach. I'm going crazy.
She sits up and removes her sports bra. Her tits are heavy and full, her nipples soft pink, hard like icebergs. She immediately leans over me again and cruelly brushes them against my mouth. I savor the way her full tits feel as they seduce my closed lips, our soft skin exploding with sensation. We both moan, hypnotized by each other. Our energy together feels like passion on crack.
Before I can suck her incredible tits, she pulls away and slowly rubs them down to my chest, burying her face in my neck and blowing softly. My whole body convulses. "You're so fucking desperate." She smirks.
"Fuckin give it to me." I beg, so fucking helplessly slutty.
"Give what to you?" She teases.
"Anything, Mistress, anything. I'll do anything." I'm practically crying, my arms grabbing at her. She stops pulling away and allows me to run my fingers down her taut belly. Her muscles convulse and she giggles. My big strong domme girl is ticklish.
"Quit!" She snaps, suddenly so serious.
"I bet those thighs are covered in golden honey, aren't they, Onyx?" She purrs as I desperately wriggle my hips and arch my back to press against her body like a little whore, Casey's helpless, willing little whore.
"Slut." She teases, smiling wickedly.
"I'm your slut, Casey." I sigh, squirming.
"Mistress, please use me. I'm your slave. You own me." I pant.
"First, I'm gonna take your panties off with my teeth." Her brown eyes are boring into mine, boring straight into my needy cunt.
"I can't handle it." I beg, "It's too much. My clit is gonna explode."
"Don't you dare fucking come until I say you can. You'll know when, fucking trust me." She growls.
"Yeah baby yeah, Mistress, anything, anything." I whine, so helplessly slutty for her. I can see the outline of her pussy through her sexy little boxer boy shorts. They're red and so fucking tight. Her thighs are tan and fit.
"Give me your clit." I plead. "Let me give her the attention she deserves, Mistress, please please."
She grabs my cheeks and squeezes, her lips two inches from mine. She licks my lips luxuriously and snakes her body down mine again, our nipples pressing together.