Chapter 1

Tina stepped into the house with a confident smirk on her face. Their friends all participated in this type of sexual activity. Alice was Dana’s submissive, and Jenny was Shane’s. They always implied about it, but never shared details.
 
Of course, what fun is the game if there’s no secret. Their friends knew what they did behind closed doors, but they couldn’t even begin to imagine it. To them Bette was the possessive domme, but that was only in public.
 
"I didn’t need you to protect me from that woman," Tina said in that deep sultry tone that made anyone who heard it shudder in fear. So far only one person other than Bette had heard it and it was one of Bette’s male clients who kept on hitting on her and saying lewd disgusting things to her.
 
"I’m sorry mistress," Bette said lowering her head, "it was for appearances."
 
"Appearance to our friends or to that woman?" Tina challenged turning around to face Bette who was standing against the front door in submission.
 
"I didn’t like what she said to you," Bette said meekly.
 
Tina walked forward like a graceful cat and cornered Bette against the door. "So you were jealous," she purred.
 
"I-I can’t help it mistress," Bette said pleadingly.
 
"Maybe I should call my best friend," Tina said smirking.
 
"No!" Bette cried shaking her head, "please don’t mistress!"
 
Tina’s best friend, Helena, was a professional dominatrix at the Peabody Playhouse. She had taught Tina everything she knew and was horribly brutal. Sometimes when Bette was bad, she would call Helena to watch and verbally tease Bette. Tina never and would never allow Helena to touch Bette in any way. Sometimes Helena called Tina to do the same and would offer her more physical liberties but Tina would never touch anyone other than Bette.
 
"You’re never gonna pull that little jealousy stunt again are you?" Tina taunted grabbing Bette’s chin roughly.
 
"No mistress, never," Bette said.
 
"Good cause it’s late and Helena would be very pissed off if I called her at this hour and asked her to help with your punishment," Tina said pushing Bette’s blazer and vest off, then tugging on Bette’s blouse and ripping it apart.
 
Bette gulped and said, "I’ll be good mistress. I swear."
 
Tina smirked and hooked her finger in Bette’s pants. She pulled her by the pants towards the bedroom. Bette gulped as she followed her to the room and Tina said, "safeword?"
 
"Tragedy," Bette said immediately, "but I know I won’t need it."
 
"Tonight I wanna try something new," Tina purred unbuckling Bette’s pants and pushing them down. "Discard your shirt."
 
Bette immediately obeyed. Tina pushed Bette’s soaked thong down and said, "bra. Off. Now."
 
Bette hurriedly reached back and unhooked her bra. Tina pushed Bette face down onto the bed and moved her hands over Bette’s round, firm, caramel ass. Bette’s breathing was heavy and she knew what was coming next. Tina lifted her hand up and brought it down hard.
 
Bette screamed into the mattress. Tina smirked and did it to the other cheek. "Fuck!" Bette cried.
 
That’s when Tina became relentless. With a firm hand, she slapped each cheek ruthlessly, not even giving Bette time to recover.
 
"Turn around!" Tina yelled standing up and pulling her dress up and off of her.
 
"Yes mistress," Bette breathed moving slowly onto her back.
 
Tina unhooked her bra and kicked her panties off unceremoniously before jumping on the bed and moving over Bette so that her center was directly over her face.
 
"Lick me dry baby," Tina groaned grabbing a fistful of Bette’s hair painfully tight.
 
"Oh God, yes mistress!" Bette cried lunging up and slipping her tongue deep inside her wife-to-be. She knew better than to tease her. She didn’t want to be tied up to contraption Tina hid in the basement.
 
Tina threw her head back and moaned. She fell forward onto her arms and reached forward to the drawer. The drawer was often called the ‘drawer of dread’ because some of the worst punishments could be found in it. That’s why she was distracting Bette by making her tongue fuck her. Though she never made her do anything she didn’t want to.
 
The tortuous vibrating egg was ready for action with brand new batteries that she had put in the morning. She grabbed the lubricant and coated the entire egg before closing the drawer and moving off Bette’s face which was coated with her juices.
 
"My beautiful fiancé," Tina said with a wicked grin, "I have a game for you."
 
Bette gulped, she always hated Tina’s games.
 
"You have to make me cum but you’re not allowed to cum," Tina said, "if you win I will let you have your release in the way you like most. But if I win, then I will fuck your asshole."
 
Bette’s eyes widened, "we’ve never done it that way."
 
"And we won’t if you win," Tina said, "well unless you wanna say tragedy."
 
"No," Bette said smiling slightly, "I trust you."
 
"Good, legs on my shoulders, now," Tina commanded.
 
Bette looked a bit confused, she was expecting 69 or something. "What’s that in your handddaaaahhh!" Tina’s hand connected hard with Bette’s buttcheek.
 
"Shut up!" Tina snapped.
 
"Sssorry mistress," Bette said. She jumped as she felt something pressing against her anus. She looked down at Tina’s hand, seeing the egg, then looked up into Tina’s eyes. Tina was watching her for any sign of pain and when she saw none, she pushed the egg inside.
 
Bette arched her back and let out a long howl. Tina smirked as she went back to her place and grabbed the control from the bedside table. Bette, determined to win the game, pushed her tongue as deep as she could into Tina and started flicking her g spot.
 
"Ooo fuck," Tina groaned. She pressed the button on the control as she leaned forward and grabbed the bed post. A loud buzzing filled the room and Bette let out a whimper. She almost couldn’t keep going.
 
Tina started riding Bette’s tongue in desperation as Bette’s body started trembling. Bette was about to blow!
 
Bette moved her mouth away and pushed three fingers in when she had to scream her inevitable release. The sudden intrusion had pushed Tina to the orgasm but she still managed to watch Bette’s release as her body twisted to the side and convulsed out of control.
 
She turned off the egg and climbed off Bette who had collapsed onto her pillow panting. Tina removed the egg carefully as to not hurt her beautiful woman then sat back on her heels with a brilliant smile.
 
"Fuck," Bette breathed.

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