The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires - Sex Stories

The Cuckquean Ch. 02 - Butch Desires

... analingus?"

Jemima nodded.

"Piss and/or scat?"

Jemima shook her head. "Hard limit."

"Do you squirt?"

"Not so far," Jemima answered. "I do flood heavily, though."

"Have you experienced a G-spot orgasm?" Tina questioned.

"Many times," Jemima acknowledged. "It's the benefit of loving women."

"But you didn't squirt any of those times?" Jemima shook her head. "Do you want to go upstairs?"

"I thought you'd never ask," Jemima sultrily chuckled as she stood and waited for Tina.

Tina picked her overnight bag up and took Jemima's hand before she allowed the sensual Indian woman to show her to her room. Jemima pushed her bedroom door open and flicked on the light. After turning the dimmer down until the light bathed the room with a soft glow, Jemima stepped aside and let Tina enter.

Tina gazed at the massive four-poster bed, and thoughts of dominance and debauchery leapt from the darker recesses of her mind. She knew from the paddles spoken about and used earlier that Jem was into discipline and pain. She also knew that Jemima shared a Master/slave relationship with her husband, so she hoped that Jem would want to play similar games with her. Deciding to take a chance, Tina demanded, "Fetch me your ropes and favourite paddle. Kneel at my feet when you have them."

"Yes, Ms Tina," Jemima submissively replied.

She opened the lowest drawer of her dresser and took out a thick bag full of soft, braided rope. Then she moved to her walk-in robe and ...

... selected a similar paddle to the one Leslie had used on Angela. This one had a number of steel-ringed holes in it, though. It would sting worse than the flat paddle from earlier and leave little round welts all over Jemima's ass and wherever else Tina hit.

Tina bade her dusky-skinned lover to lie in the middle of the bed. As soon as Jemima lay down, Tina leapt on her, and only after a minimal struggle from the long-limbed Jemima, Tina had her naked and securely tied to the four posts. Tina sat on the bed beside Jem's superbly curved body. She eagerly stroked her fingers over Jemima's lush but firmly toned body, enthralled with the beautiful Indian woman's soft and yet toned curves.

"Gawd, you're beautiful, girl," Tina hummed as she felt her pussy wetly blazing between her squeezed-together thighs.

Jemima smiled and arched her bottom up off the bed, offering her neatly trimmed pussy to the masculine-looking woman. Knowing what she wanted, Tina delighted in teasing the gorgeous thing who was helpless and in her control. Instead of placing her hands on Jemima's pussy, as Jemima's body was unawarely demanding, Tina sensuously ran her rough-tipped fingers all over Jemima's body.

Jemima moaned and shuddered as Tina's gently probing fingers explored her entire body. Tina stroked from Jemima's hairline to her toes, studiously avoiding Jem's breasts and pussy. Instead, Tina concentrated on all of Jemima's non-sexual erogenous zones: The tips of Jem's ears, her earlobes, the sides ...