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Lesbian BDSM Surprises
(Domina Martine)

Sitter's Surprise



She was just nearing her breaking point, her lust was clouding any good sense of judgement she still had left. She threw her panties down to the floor, then, suddenly while she was bending over "WHACK!". I'd laid down a quick, hard smack on her ass.



That's all it took for her to lose her balance as she lunged forward to grab onto the arms of the chair, it was the only thing that could hold her up. There I was her cute little young babysitter, standing there, hovering in front of her, slowly licking my lips with that delicious tongue of mine that I knew she had longed to suck on. "I'm going to tie you down to that chair and then I'm going to give you the fucking of your life Grace."



I could tell that the previous whack was already forgotten as her pussy twitched again under my hand as its arousal built up. Now I was the one who all of a sudden was taking  her in her own home. She pulled her hands over the arms of the chair, resigned to her fate and still determined to see this through to its conclusion. I began to tie her down nice and tight, good enough to prevent her from breaking free, yet not too tight to cut off her blood flow. As I bent down, I let my hair tease her cunt. I went on to tie her ankles to the legs of the chair. I made sure that the ropes were nice and secure one last time before walking over to the table, and grabbing my handbag.



"I knew that this might humiliate you, but I didn't think it would be this easy." I said as I gave her ear lobe a quick lick of my tongue. I watched how that lick sent shivers down her spine. She tried to look frustrated as she yanked on the ropes that bound her. But I could tell, she was loving every minute of it.



Mistress Betrayed



She lifted my body up into her arms and led me into the bathroom. She laid me down, then turned on the tap to fill up the bathtub. I my back was turned to her and she slowly took off my clothes. I didn't understand why she thought that a bath was the right thing to do. But all I wanted to do was wash the filth of Beth right off me. At that moment I was not only naked in front of her, but also completely vulnerable. My eyes were bloodshot from all the crying and I was still sniffling. She helped me into the bathtub and sat me down. 



Then she too started to undress herself, her clothes dropping to the floor piece by piece until she stood there above me, naked too. For a moment she looked as vulnerable as I felt. She then stepped into the bathtub and sat behind me. She pulled in my body to her bosoms. She started to bathe me and began whispering to me. "As your Mistress Holly, I failed you this evening. I hope that you'll be able to forgive me. I'll never place you in such a position like that ever again and the reason I won't is because I love you." Then she began to cry, quietly. 



Feeling Samantha's chest heave as she was sobbing, I turned sideways to look up into her eyes. "I will always be yours, Mistress. I love you too. Oh my god, I do love you so Samantha. But you too, are only human and I could never blame you for had happened. Without question, I forgive you ... because I can't imagine my life without you."



She turned around to fully face me and started to kiss me. I started stroking her pussy with my right hand while I held Samantha's cheek with my left. We continued in this way, softly kissing each other. I could feel her pussy getting hot in my hand. I then took the initiative to straddle her and mounted her. She brought her hand downwards towards my pussy and began rubbing it as she groaned ...Samantha's cheeks were still wet with the humidity of the steam from the tap and from my tears. I brought my arms and wrapped them around her neck while we kissed. I started to finger fuck Samantha's pussy while she brought her arms and wrapped them around me. This was slow and gentle affair, simple love making, just two people making love.



Blindfold and Clamps



Her mind was racing a mile a minute, she hadn't seen me take out those ties that had been in my pocket. She was being distracted by her own thoughts and was startled when she heard the crisp slap of the leather against the skin of my palm, which caused her to focus on me and the present moment once again.



She knew very well that I had been observing her every move for a little while, but it was my face that gave my anger away, though with some slight amusement. Then I asked, "What were you thinking?"



She began to stutter slightly in her reply, "You had those ties in your pocket the whole time, but I don't remember you taking them out."



I just smiled and giggled. "Oh my dear, I know you better than you know yourself, remember? I've always planned for every possibility."



She noticed me reaching forward to pick up her top foot lightly around her ankle, then sliding my hand slowly, like a cat, up her calf, but kneading her soft skin as I went along. I could feel the goose bumps rise on her skin as she closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of my hands moving along her body.



"When did you get these shoes?" I asked her.



She gasped briefly while my fingers slid over the top of her foot. My fingertips then went brushing down along the side of the black glittered surface, then down to the tip of her 4 inch heel. "Thursday, of last week."



"They are stunning, I might say and they do suit you nicely."



She smiled at the compliment. "Thank you."



I brought her leg out to the side, then picked up the other. I slowly raked my hands and fingers over her soft skin, giving it the same loving attention as the first one before laying it back down on the bed. I reached into my pocket once again and took out the other two ties and tied her ankles to the bed posts. I stepped back as I let my eyes travel all over her body. I knew this was causing her to shiver as she watching me carefully.



"Ok  think that's enough for now." I barely gave her time to think before I was back by her side and pulling the blindfold down over her lovely, fluttering eyes.