Leigh stared out through the windscreen of the car at the poorly lit, deserted car park. Hers was the only car on this level - but even so, there was a chance that they could be discovered. The thought of someone walking across the car park and spotting her as she leant forward between the seats made her vagina throb. She was positioned with her shins resting either side of Mel who sat on the back seat. Leigh's hands gripped the headrests of the front seats as Mel gently slid her panties down over her buttocks and thighs. She closed her eyes as she felt her hands travelling up her legs. Mel slowly leant forward as her hands reached Leigh's buttocks and parted the smooth mounds. Her hot breath stirred the neat hair and moist lips, making Leigh groan with anticipation. She planted a soft, tender kiss at the moist opening, her tongue darting out to taste the juices that were already flowing. Leigh shivered more violently, her groan one of urgency. But Mel seemed not to care as she gently tantalised the hot flesh with the tip of her tongue.

'Mel.' Leigh groaned, begging Mel to pleasure her more fully.

Mel's fingers stroked her buttocks as she pulled back slightly. 'You must learn to enjoy the build up, Leigh,' she whispered. 'A Mistress has all the time in the world to enjoy a slave. Neither a Mistress nor a Master will hurry their pleasure. In our world there is no such thing as a quick fuck.'

'Not even if I want it?' Leigh groaned in response.

'A Mistress would never want it like that.'

But I'm not a Mistress, Leigh thought but bit down on the words. She wasn't a Mistress but it was what Mel needed her to be. Instead she asked, 'Mel, what if I can't do it? What if I can't become a Mistress?'

'You can, Leigh. It is inside you. You just need to let it free.'

'How?'

'You just need the right motivation,' Mel replied. 'If you can free me from my Master, then I will belong to you. I will be yours and yours alone, Leigh. Wouldn't you like that?'

'I ... I ...' Leigh shook her head, unable to respond.

'Think about it. I will be yours anytime that you want. Think of what I can do for you, Leigh, anytime and anywhere. You can beat me. You can fuck me. You can make me pleasure you and beat me without pleasuring me. You can do anything you want with me.'

Leigh thought about it and the ache in her vagina became almost painful.

'All you need do is become my Mistress and I will be yours.'

'Yes,' Leigh hissed. Partly in response to Mel's words and partly in response to Mel's tongue that had found her burning vagina lips once more. She pushed her buttocks back, pushing herself onto Mel's probing tongue and groaning as the warm organ slid into her grasping pussy. Mel's probing was gentle and within moments Leigh was shuddering with lust that desperately needed sating.

'Fuck me, Mel, please,' she gasped and knew immediately that her tone and words were wrong. Swallowing, she lifted her head and looked over her shoulder. 'Fuck me now!' she ordered harshly. The sound of her voice echoing in the confines of the car made her clitoris tingle. The command that she had given seemed to cling to her flesh like a sheet of sexual power. She liked it. 'Take me you fucking whore!'

'Yes, Mistress,' Mel whispered as she pulled back and her hand moved up to Leigh's groin. The first feel of Mel's fingertips made Leigh shiver but she pulled away harshly.

'No,' she said. 'Under the seat.'

Mel leant forward, her hand searching beneath the front passenger seat. From the small space she withdrew a bag and lifted it onto the seat beside her. Opening it, she realised that it contained the toys that she had left at Leigh's office. Slowly she withdrew both the strap-on dildo and the vibrator.

'Yes,' Leigh hissed as she watched Mel remove the items from the bag, 'Use them both on me.'