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Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: visioneer, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

opened the bedroom door and the humid bouquet of prolonged sweaty sex pushed her back. She wrinkled her nose. The scent did not play nice with the cookie and milk. “Wow, Collie,” she said. “Must be what a Roman orgy smelled like.” Brooke left the door open. Colleen grunted but didn’t say anything. She lay spread-eagled on the bed, the cuffs still padlocked to her ankles and wrists, the ropes still tight, the penis gag still filling her mouth. Her eyes warily followed Brooke. Brooke sat on the bed and sipped the milk and nibbled the cookie. “The girls are gone. Just us in the house. If I take the gag out, we both know what you’ll do, don’t we?” Yes. “So I won’t.” Brooke ate the last bite of cookie and brushed away crumbs. “I think Laura baked those. She always adds an extra splash of vanilla.” Brooke padded to the closet and peeled off her shirt. As naturally as breathing, she folded it like Colleen had hers and placed it on the shelf next to the gym bag. She shimmied out of her shorts and panties, tossed them aside, and removed the last item from the gym bag. She turned. Colleen’s eyes widened. No. No. No. Brooke stepped into the leather strap-on harness. “Yes. Yes. Yes, Madam President.” She untied Colleen’s ankle cuffs and retied them to her wrist cuffs. Colleen offered only a token struggle. “Beautiful,” Brooke said. She crawled on the bed and knelt between Colleen’s splayed legs. She squirted lube into her palm and stroked the dildo. “The more I think about it, the more I like your idea of getting married in this house. We can do that now. No one can stop us. Wife and wife to the world. Mistress wife and slave wife to each other. Think you handle that, Collie?” Yes. “Then that shall be our future, my love.” Brooke leaned forward until her nipples grazed Colleen’s breasts. She stroked the dildo up and down Colleen’s slit, then shifted until its blunt tip poised against her anus. “But in the here and now, my beautiful Mistress, you’re gonna be your slave’s bitch.”