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.'