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Sub Mistress
(Crimson Rose)

Knowing she would never be able to do it if she gave it anymore thought, Paige ripped the band-aide off so to speak. As soon as she, her best friend turned submissive and Emily entered Lydia's large bedroom Paige pulled her in and kissed her on the lips. There was a brief moment of surprise from both women. From Lydia it was that her straight best friend made the first move. And from Paige it was that the embrace made her clit tingle with excitement. Going all in, she pulled Lydia's shirt off over her head and prepared to reach back and unhook her bra only to see she was not wearing one. Looking into her best friend's eyes, Paige took a deep breath and then kissed her way down. She paused a beat and then sucked Lydia's left nipple.

"Mmmm, that feels nice, Mistress," Lydia purred as she gently placed a hand on the back of her best friend's head. "You sure you've never done this before? With one of your clients at work maybe?"

Instead of answering Paige gave Lydia's nipple a playful nibble and then kissed her way down until she was on her knees. Unable to look her friend in the eyes, she stared instead at the soft swell of Lydia's belly as she unbuttoned her pants. Fingers hooked in waistband, she tugged them and her panties down. When they reached her ankles Lydia stepped out of them. Still trying not to think about what she was doing, Paige leaned in and licked. As her tongue slid along her best friend's slit the tingling in her own clit intensified. She licked again, this time letting her tongue go in a little deeper. She felt a hand on the back of her head pulling her in.

"Please look at me, Mistress," Lydia said, her voice soft and soothing. It took her best friend about a dozen more licks before their eyes finally met. "Thank you Mistress. No matter what happens next please don't stop." Lydia let Paige lick another dozen times before drawing her in as close as humanly possible.

Paige had no idea what her best friend turned submissive was getting at until the warm, bitter fluid hit the back of her throat and rapidly filled her mouth. Torn between spitting and telling her best friend off and swallowing piss for the first time in her life, Paige had less than half a beat to decide before it spilled out on its own. This was not how this was supposed to go. She was the Mistress. She was supposed to be training her submissive as a toilet, not the other way around. Eyes wide in shock and still staring into those of her best friend, she swallowed and did not stop until the stream had finally, thankfully come to an end. She then tried pulling back but the hand on the back of her head insisted she remained right where she was.