1. The Party Gift: Ch. 3


    Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    work of art," Deanna whispered. "Thank you Mistress. It means so much to me to hear you say that. I’m glad my body pleases you so," I replied. "Shush, little one. As my submissive, you may speak only when I say that you can. Now, if ever you wish to speak or need to speak out, you will whimper softly like a puppy first to alert me, do you understand? And you may speak now.” “Yes Mistress; I understand,” I replied. “Very good,” Deanna replied. “And as my submissive, you will refer to yourself as “your girl” and never as I or me, do you understand? You may answer now.” “Yes Mistress, your girl understands.” “Very good, my precious,” Deanna hissed. “Now, I want you to close your eyes and just feel my hands loving your flesh. Revel in the sensation of my hands caressing, massaging, worshipping and savoring your body. The hands tell so much to a lover's body. Feel what my hands are telling you. Can you hear them, my precious girl? You may speak." "Yes Mistress." I moaned tenderly as my head rolled ever so slowly from side to side. "Your girl can hear them very well." "And what are they telling you, my darling?" Deanna asked. "They're telling your girl that her Mistress loves her so very much and desires her more than anything. That your girl’s body pleases you and excites you beyond compare." I replied. "You listen very well my angel," Deanna whispered as her mouth gently captured mine and her tongue sank deeply into my mouth. On impulse, I caught Deanna's tongue between my ...
    lips and Deanna allowed me to suckle it. The erotic intensity coursed through both of our bodies like electrical current. Sealing our mouths together, our tongues entwined in unbridled passion. Finally, after what seemed like hours of pure magical bliss, we drifted apart and gazed deeply at each other. "Oh Amanda, you are such a naughty, naughty little girl," Deanna said. "Just what is your Mistress going to do with you?" "Forgive me Mistress," I said. "Your girl just couldn't help herself. Her Mistress is just so amazing and gorgeous!" "There is nothing to forgive my precious," Deanna replied. "I am not angry with you. When I said you were naughty, I meant that in a good way. You are just very anxious. However, you did speak without being told to do so." Deanna gave me a very mischievous grin as she tousled my hair, stroked my cheek and kissed me ever so gently on the tip of my nose. “Hold up your arms to me and put your wrists together,” Deanna instructed and I complied. Deanna again took up her scarf and bound my wrists together with it, taking special care to be sure it was secure but not painful. “Is that too tight sweetheart,” she asked softly. I whimpered and wined like a new born puppy. “Oh,” she said as she realized she hadn’t granted me permission to speak. “I’m sorry my precious, you may speak.” “No Mistress,” I said. "It is not too tight." "Good! Now I want you to stretch out comfortably and lay your arms up over your head,” Deanna instructed and I complied. Deanna ...
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