1. The Party Gift: Ch. 3


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

    slid up between them as I pressed my waist against the counter. Deanna clipped my chin and tilted my head up so we could look into each other’s eyes. “Very nice, my precious,” Deanna whispered. We let our lips just softly brush against one another as Deanna affectionately caressed my cheek while I stroked her silky hips. “So now that you’ve been such a good girl, I think you deserve a little reward,” Deanna said. “Okay,” I whispered. “Anything particular you’d like?” “Would you put your uniform on for me?” “My uniform,” Deanna replied, seeming a bit taken aback. Undoubtedly not what she was expecting to hear. “Why do you want me to put my uniform on?” “Because when you showed me your study yesterday, I saw all those pictures of you in the Air Force wearing either a flight suit or your dress uniform. Then there were the pictures of you in your airline uniform when you first joined them. Seeing you in that uniform gets me so hot and soaking, soaking wet! You look even more gorgeous because it makes you look so powerful in it! You are such a commanding and strong woman,” I explained. "My mistress." “Really,” Deanna said, gently stroking my hair. “Oh yeah,” I hissed. “I’m getting tingly all over right now just thinking about it.” “Well if that’s what you want,” Deanna whispered as she kissed me on the tip of the nose. “Then that’s what you’ll get. Anything for you.” Deanna slid her naked body off the counter, took me by the hand and led me back to the “mistress” suite, along the ...
    way snatching up her discarded silk robe and her scarf. Once back in our chamber of passion, Deanna backed me gently up against one of the bedposts and instructed me to put my hands together behind me with the bedpost between them and my back. I complied and she bound my wrists together with the scarf. Once I was secured, Deanna kissed me deeply; slithering her tongue down my throat as she unbuttoned her uniform blouse I was wearing and sensually rubbed my naked tummy and breasts. “I’ll be back soon,” she hissed. “Don’t move.” As if I could. You’ve just tied me up. And I think I’m about to melt it’s got me so fucking hot, I thought. Deanna disappeared into her closet and shut the door. And as I stood with my wrists bound behind my back, utterly exposed and unable to move, I suddenly realized that I had never been more turned on in my entire life. Yet at the same time, I was experiencing just the slightest hint of fear. Even though I knew I was completely safe and that Deanna would never hurt me, there was still just a twinge of the unknown. Nearly twenty minutes passed before Deanna emerged from her closet, now completely in uniform; she even put on her hat and shoes as well as done her hair and put on make-up. "Is this what you had in mind, my sweet?" Deanna asked as she displayed herself to me. "Oh yes, my Mistress. It's exactly what I wanted. You're more beautiful than I even imagined." I said as I felt my legs turning to rubber and my knees buckling while Deanna stalked ...
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