She stared uncomfortably at Jenna’s completely naked body. This was too far. Jenna knew she didn’t like to talk about sex, so of course, classic Jenna, she was here now, pretending to seduce her. Fuck you too. Although, Lia couldn’t lie, she looked adorable (and ridiculous) with her baby blue bunny ears and tail. Her left wrist had a single handcuff attached, with the other half hanging.
Jenna looked at her as innocently as she could, “D-do you like it, Mistress?” Ugh. Why this? She could go fuck herself! The nerve of some people. Not to mention, mistress? Did she honestly think Lia was going to fall for this ploy? If Jenna was horny (which, knowing Jenna, would be more than plausible) she could sort that out by herself.
“What’s wrong, Mistress? Have I been b-bad? Do you need to punish me?” Mockery! She faked a gasp (that sounded incredibly cute) on the word bad. That’s what this was. Fucking Jenna! She knows she’s already won, Lia’s face is flushed crimson.
“I can go get the whips if you’d like, Mistress. But please be gentle.” Oh, god. That came out as a moan. Yuk, yuk, yuk! Why isn’t she bothering someone who will put out? She doesn’t honestly expect anything, does she?
“I’ll do anything you say, Mistress! I’m a good girl!” Fuck, she looked so pleased with herself. She does expect something. Anything will be good for her. She’s started rubbing against Lia now, purring. Fucking fuck. No. She’s too close, personal space! But no words escape Lia’s mouth.
As much as she’d hate to admit it, she’s aroused by this. By Jenna’s naked body, and her will to do anything she wants. No, fuck, stop. This is wrong, she doesn’t want it. Then, Jenna kisses her on the cheek and she doesn’t stop there. Mouth to mouth combat is happening and Lia is losing. She pushes Jenna away.
“I’m sorry, Mistress, did I do something wrong?” Fake fear. Just, why.
“What do you want, Jenna? Honestly. I want to know.” Lia sighed, by this point Jenna had won.
“Order me around, Mistress.” So this is what got her off? Funny, usually she hated being told what to do, “Do up the other cuff behind my back, and we can have a real good time!”
“You want an order?” Jenna nodded enthusiastically, “Put on some clothes and take off that ridiculous costume.” What a lousy order. But none the less, Jenna did what she was told.
“Now lay your stomach on the ground while I go get something.” She was down before Lia even finished her sentence. A few minutes passed before she came back.
“Took your time!”
“Shut up! I’m in charge!” Ohhh, finally! What Jenna had wanted all along. Lia took a pair of socks she had brought back and stuffed them in Jenna’s mouth (clean, of course, everything had to be clean!). Fuck. Jenna wanted release so badly. Lia then blindfolded her with a blue bandana. Oh, this is going to be so rad! Taking both her wrists, Lia did up the loose handcuff and left.
It was a few hours before she undid Jenna. Who would have been cross if she wasn’t offered brownies to make up for it. Fucking Jenna.