Money talks, but hearts listen [JamieOBurke x TinyThings]

A soft sigh passed softly curled lips, as a pout was shaped in a thoughtful expression. A cheap pencil was gently tapped against the piece of white paper in front of the young woman. The woman was very organized, having cheaper pencils for sketching, knowing very well her horrid habit of doing this little motion, that damaged the pencil. So cheap pencils for sketching, expensive ones for finishes. And after a few trails of thought, the pencil began it's dance once more, continuing to experiment and play, with the design currently on the table. She was experiencing with new ideas this day, something she often did, and often had a lot of success with. Her creative mind often trailed off by itself, leaving her in worlds, that she new would rarely be a success. Such as high collars, on women dress'. Worked for witches in fantasy movies, but rarely for a normal woman's dress.
She'd been working on this design for a few days, and it'd started bothering her, how she couldn't quite make it work. It made her even more excited for her partner to get home, so she could get her head out of her work, and do something else. And just with that thought running through her mind, her smart phone vibrated on the table by her side, and swiping over the screen she saw an image of the one on her mind. She smiled, and quickly read through the message, giving a heartfelt 'awwh', before sending that back towards Elena. She replied and asked how long Elena thought she'd somewhat be, before falling into thought about her, rather then her work. It didn't take many moments before she got a reply from Elena, and already then she had an idea on just what she wanted to do. She had no deadlines with the work she was currently doing, and her tearing mind mind needed a break from it. So she quickly got on her coat, before leaving the apartment, pretty much in her night gown. She wore a simple pair of relaxing sweat pants, and a tank top. She was only heading to the store, to get a few things she knew they here missing for the dinner she was considering, and decided to get some chocolates as well, now that she was there anyway.

Getting home, Tatiana fiddled around the house, putting her work in order, paper in shelves and pencils off the table, leaving her work area as clean as it'd been when she started earlier. She put on some soothing music, and started giving the apartment the same run over. Cleaning never really took long, the way Tatiana did it. She did a little bit, every day, making sure there where never any piles of dishes, or anything like that. This way, Elena always got home to a clean house, and Tatiana had something to do in between her breaks from work. Tatiana moved on to take a bath, and moved to prepare a few things in the bedroom, moving stuff around. In doing so, she stumbled upon something she'd bought the week before, and somewhat forgot about. One of the few, expensive things, Tatiana had bought for herself. But it'd been bought for her, with the most unselfish of reasons, and it caused her to curl a slight grin, pushing away one of the newly dried locks of hair from her eyes as she nibbled her lower lip. She then put the outfit aside, where it'd be easily accessible, and moved on towards the kitchen.

She prepared the things she needed to make dinner, before checking the time, seeing she still had a little bit to spare, before she'd have to start working on dinner. So she moved on to prepare a fine dinner table arrangement. Soothing candles, and the likes. She watched a bit of TV, taking a tiny sip of white wine, before finally starting dinner.
When it was almost completely done, the chops just needing a few more minutes, Tatiana quickly ran off to change, putting on a more tasteful dress, then the relaxing outfit she'd been wearing. A black skirt, with a curved cut, creating a wave from her left knee, to her right hip, showing off a bit more of her legs. She wore a top to match the skirt, and put a little something in her hair, to make it a little more lively, giving Elena something pretty to get home to. Quickly returning to the dinner, she got it off the heaters, just before it had too much, and right where she knew her lover liked it. She checked the time again, and made sure the dinner wouldn't get cold, in the last few minutes before Elena would probably get home. And just then, with that thought, she got a text from Elena, letting her know she was done, and already on her way home. Tatiana smiled, prepared dinner on the table, filled a glass of white wine, and walked over next to the door, where she watched TV from, waiting to hear Elena's steps outside. The moment she did, the TV was turned off, and her attention guided towards the door, greeting Elena home with a wide, red smile and happy eyes.
"Welcome home, love." She greeted, offering the glass of wine, after Elena had gotten through the door properly, and got off the things she wanted. "Hope the meetings wasn't too exhausting." She giggled softly.

Elena had had a tough day at work. It was Friday and everyone was trying to get everything done before the weekend. Compared to other companies where people leave early on Friday to enjoy the weekend, in Finance everyone stays longer. Any open position would be uncovered for 2 days until the market opened on Monday so there was no room for error. Luckily she could leave the office after a mere 2 hours overtime. She had texted her lover that she was on her way home so everything would be ready when she got there. She truly was happy with Tatiana. She was beautiful, talented and smart but most importantly she was submissive. Elena could get almost any woman she wanted, even straight girls, either with her looks or her money. She could offer somebody anything they wanted for a night of debauchery. She had her fair past of gold diggers but she didn't mind. She had enough money to have a girlfriend who liked to shop, but it was hard to find the perfect partner in bed. The combination of submissive with a streak of defiance. Someone who served her with pleasure but who Olivia loved as well. Olivia expected Tatiana to do whatever she asked and during sex made sure she knew who was fucking who, but in return Tatiana could pursue her dreams of becoming a designer with unlimited resources and a supportive lover by her side.

Her personal driver dropped her off in front of the building, the doorman opened the door and the elevator opened immediately in her apartment. It was a decadent display of power. She didn't have to lift a finger from the moment she left the office to the moment she arrived home. As the elevator doors opened she was greeted by a magnificent sight. Her beautiful lover was waiting for her, wearing a sexy outfit and offering a glass of chilled white wine. She could smell her favorite dish on the stove and noticed the nice table decorations. She had trained her well. She stepped forward, grabbed the wine and took a big sip. She dropped her purse on the ground and her free hand reached for Tatiana. Her fingers interlacing with the curly red hair until they clamped down and had a tight grip on her head. She leaned in and gave her lover a long, sensuous kiss. She leaned back and noticed that her thick red lipstick had slightly rubbed off on Tatiana's lips. She grinned and walked over to the dinner table. "Could you be a dear and put away my purse?" It was more of a command than a question.

She sat down and crossed her legs causing the hem of her already short dress to ride up. She dangled her high heel for a moment as she watched Tatiana put away the bag. "Let's eat, I'm starving. It smells nice my dear." She had a very decisive tone which subliminally reinforced her dominance, while on the surface it sounded like they were a loving, equal couple. She took another sip of the wine and waited for Tatiana to serve her.

Tatiana smiled when Elena took the wine, letting her arm relax down her side, letting Elena drink. Her bright eyes remained focused on Elena, as her fingers gently stroked against her dress by her hips. When Elena reached out, Tatiana remained still, letting the others hand stroke into her hair. She closed her eyes a bit, giving a silent noise of approval, until she felt the grip tighten, causing her eyes to shoot right back open, and her body to tense up. A silent, happy whimper passed her lips, as their bodies where pulled together, and their lips met. Both her hands where raised, her fingers gently taking a hold on Elena's shirt around her chest. The grab was in no way dominant, but a display of closure and the pleasure of it. After the lips parted again, Tatiana remained still where she was, her fingers letting go, to relax against her own chest instead. She smiled happily to Elena, as she was being observed, her lips pressing together to taste, and smeer out the lipstick a bit, to make it look like hers. When let go entirely, and Elena started walking towards the table, Tatiana was already taking the few steps between her, and the purse that had been dropped. And when ordered to pick it up, Tatiana crouched down to do so. In doing so, some more of her hip was revealed in the cut of her dress, and she made sure to strut her rear towards her lover a bit, to give her a good view. She picked up the purse, and put it on the table, where it used to be.

After putting away the purse, Tatiana hover around in the kitchen a bit, picking up the chops and the following, looking towards Elena when spoken to. She nodded a few times in response, as she walked over with the dish, filling Elena's plate, while constantly looking down to Elena to see when she had enough. And when Elena gave a signal that she didn't want more, Tatiana stopped, and moved over to her own plate. Placing a chop and a little more on her own plate, taking less then she'd given her lover, she put away the rest of the dish on the kitchen table, before heading back towards her own seat. In doing so, her eyes traced down Elena's side, getting a good view of her lovers legs and feet. She nibbled gently at her lower lip, while having herself a seat in front of the other, looking for her eyes as she did.

A force of habit, probably brought on to her by her family, she didn't even touch her dish, until Elena did so. This was something she'd done, from the moment they'd first met, not something she'd learnt or picked on. She'd always seen Elena as a higher authority then herself, even before she knew of her profession and money. And in her family, others had waited, for the authority figure to start dining. Even before starting to talk, unless spoken to. And as soon as Elena started, Tatiana picked up her cutlery, and started her dinner, while still looking towards Elena.
"Didn't everything go smoothly today, love, since you had to stay in? I know you often stay in long on Fridays, but you did a little longer today." She smiled warmly with her question, while cutting her chop, before almost elegantly leading it between her lips.

[ooc: sorry it took so long to reply. Life has been a bit hectic. Friend is in the hospital, work is a bit out of control and had to go to some parties. Hope you understand]

The power balance between Tatiana and Elena was more of an ongoing game than a true master slave relationship. There seemed to be true loving feelings from both sides but both parties were turned on by respective roles. Although as with all games, when played to long it gets difficult to see the difference between reality and fiction. Elena couldn't help but smile as she looked at Tatiana crouching down to pick up her purse. Purposely she paraded her firm bottom in her direction, as she had hoped. She sat down and sipped her glass of wine. Her lover had made a good choice in bottle, but then again her wine collection only had good bottles to choose from. While Tatiana was setting the table and filling her plate she tapped her by now almost empty glass to signal a refill.

They were finally both seated, but Tatiana was patiently waiting for Elena to take action. It was a subtle but a very tantalizing detail that Elena was in total control. It always made her glow with confidence. She started eating and talked about work. Tatiana knew that Elena had to vent after a bad day. Once she had gotten most of the bad stuff of her chest, she was much more relaxed. During dinner she had Tatiana refill her glass several times as she energetically explained the finer details of her day. Slightly subconsciously she had started rubbing her heeled foot against her lover's bare leg. It started out with an innocent bump but as the dinner continued, the wine kept flowing and her venting died down, she became more relaxed and focused on her needs again. She stared in her eyes to look for any reaction to the action happening under the table. Although she didn't really have to seduce Tatiana to have sex, she liked to toy with her. Signal to her that she is horny and let her take action, exactly like she does with the wine.

"The dinner was lovely sweetie. How lucky am I to have found myself a good little cook with a sweet ass like yours!" She leaned back in her seat and rested her arm on the back of the chair. Allowing Tatiana easy access to clean up the table. Elena straightened her back and puffed out her chest to show dominance, while sipping her wine. She followed Tatiana every step as she cleaned the table. Focusing on her body as she moved around. The alcohol started to have it's affects. Her feelings of tension and irritations changed into anticipation of sexual release. She was getting horny and her evil mind was working overtime. When everything was almost cleaned up she stood up and walked over to the couch. She let her body almost drop down and crossed her legs. Off course this caused her short dress to ride up, exposing more of her thigh. She dangled her heel as she snapped her fingers. "Could you be a dear and give my feet some attention? These heels are killers and you always do such a great job."

Happy fluttering around to prepare their dinner, she noticed the tapping against the glass, and after placing Elena's plate upon the table, she walsed over to the bottle, returning to fill her lovers glass. There where rarely any hesitation, when Tatiana was ordered around. In her family, she'd always been accustomed to 'working for what you got'. In her youth, she'd worked in her home as a helper to her parents, whenever they got home from work. She'd prepare dinner for them when they where out late, and clean after they where done. It only seemed fair, back then, but she'd also found out that she enjoyed it. The cooking part, especially. Through her years, she'd had a few boyfriends, before finding her attempts to ignore her sexuality in vain, and had her first girlfriend. And for all of these, she'd always done the work in their homes or dorms. But it had never been like this. Now, it was a game of Maid and Mistress. But containing no physical chains, only the ones imagined by the players of the game. 'Chains' keeping them closer, then she'd ever felt with another person. In a game of pleasure and control.

During dinner, Tatiana, as always, listened exceptionally well, always putting full attention on the one she was listening to. She took neatly cut pieces of her dinner, as her bright eyes focused on Elena. She giggled when Elena was funny, and she comfortably smiled when Elena complained. She explained, only somewhat, about what she had been doing through the day, but that was basically a reexplanation of the day before, still working on the same thing.
During the dinner, the light intimate hints bellow the table, had gone far more then noticed. Tatiana had been looking down at her dinner the first time, her eyes quickly darting up to Elena as she felt the bump, her body shivering a single time as a small smirking smile spread across her lips. The following times, Tatianna shifted slightly in her chair, her legs parting lust lightly, as the one getting Elena's attention rose off the floor, and stroked back. Her eyes turned a brighter flare with their skin touching, a small agreeable smile upon her lips, her tongue occasionally stroking across the redish surface.

With dinner done, Tatiana used a piece of cloth to clean her lips, her bright eyes focusing on Elena as she spoke. A soft giggle expelled from the young woman's lips by the, less then subtle, compliment. Her lips curled a slight smirk, as she put the piece of cloth to the side.
"You, deserve the best, love. So I cook your dinner, as well as I take care of my rump." She smirked, picking up both plates after getting up, gently nudging Elena's side with her rear as she passed by. "So both are ready, and well prepared for you to come home, sweety." She giggled a single time again, putting plates, cutlery and glasses away.

During the dinner, Tatiana had her fair share of wine, and felt the effects of it making the tension in her body raise into something much more wonderful then the, less then exciting, day. Her eyes averted to the couch, where her lover now sat, taking in the sigh of her shapely legs, before her face immediately darted to look upon Elena's face, once her fingers was snapped. That, was something she'd picked up in her relationship with Elena. Tatiana had quickly caught on to that little, discreet, demand for attention, and now answered it like a dog every time. Tatiana listened, and the order caused her to smile happily, as she walked towards Elena. But on her way, Tatiana pulled her dress up a bit, revealing more of her shapely leg, before she crouched down to crawl towards Elena. Her bright eyes focused up on Elena as she approached, teeth gently nibbling her lower red lip, as she pulled herself close to Elena's feet, sitting on her knees.
"Of course, my love." She replied, with a flare in her eyes, as soft hands gently embraced one of Elena's feet. Her fingers graced the Heels surface, gently stroking up the side of the others leg, before back down to the heel. Her eyes trailed their way down Elena's body, finally ending by the feet. Her fingers continued to grace the foot wear, fingers curling around the heel, as she leaned down to kiss the others feet, eyes gazing up towards Elena's as she smiled and spoke.
"I have something, I've been wanting to show you, love. Bit of a.. Surprise. I've been saving. I thought. I'd show you tonight, if you'd like me to?" A soft, almost innocent and charming smile curled her lips, as she continued to stroke the others foot, applying gentle pressure in all the right places, as her bright eyes grabbed for the others attention.

Elena released a soft moan as Tatiana started massaging her legs and feet. She had become very aroused by the sight of her sexy companion using every opportunity to show off her toned body. She would have bought her any dress, skirt or blouse she wanted if it showed off her body. When going out she didn't really mind what Tatiana wore as a sexy outfit would give her even more attention from men than she already had, but in her apartment she prefered her to wear clothes that didn't hide her extraordinary physique. She closed her eyes as she leaned back into the couch, letting Tatiana's hands do their magic. "Mhmm... Yes right there..." She could feel the tension and aggrovation of the day melt like ice in the sun.

She opened her eyes when her lover spoke. 'A surprise? For her?' She didn't know what to think, she was actually really surprised. It was usally Elena who bought Tatiana surprises. "Well?!? What are you waiting for silly? Go and get the surprise!" She waived towards Tatiana's room as she suspected that as the hiding place. Even though she was the dominant in the relationship, she really loved Tatiana. It filled her heart with warmth knowing that Elena wasn't just serving her or adoring her but also loved her. It might have been an unusual relationship but there might be more love in their relationship than the average straight or gay relationship.

She straightened up in the couch and watched the doorframe of Tatiana's room intensly wondering what the present could be? 'A nice bottle of wine? tickets to a broadway play? A pair of shoes of her favorite brand? A designer dress?' Although most of the things Tatiana would be possible of giving her would be bought with her money, it didn't really matter to her. She had enough money and it was the thought that counts. As she waited for the surprise she dropped her hand to her chest. Absynthe mindedly cupping her bosom and exciting her even more.

Tatiana listened intently to every soft moan from Elena, her body tingling at every noise. It caused her own body to heat up even further, the sweet sensation of tension between her legs. She always loved these moments, knowing she was pleasing her love just the right way. It was these kinds of moments, that made her treasure their relationship even further. Right now, Tatiana could almost ask for anything, and could be in almost complete control. Elena was so sensitive around her legs and feet, and Tatiana had found just the right way to make her love float in a haze of ecstasy. But even then, Tatiana had never abused this ability. This feeling of 'control'. She never wanted to. She didn't enjoy control, the way she knew Elena did. So she never even tried to take it. She'd teased and played, but almost always only to get Elena going, and make her just a little bit extra rough, just the way she liked it. Just a little slap on the cheek, or even better the bottom, and Tatiana would be back in line again. Almost every time.

Seeing Elena's excitement, Tatiana glimmered with her own, smiling widely as she was hushed away to her room. She rose Elena's foot once more, kissing it gently, before getting up on her feet and rushing off the her room with a soft giggle.
She didn't spend time looking for the outfit, or waste any taking off her dress. And Elena didn't have to wait long, even though Tatiana had to do quite a few things.

When Elena saw Tatiana again, she stepped out into the doorway, leaning herself against the doorframe, in an innocently seductive pose, bright eyed gazing down to Elena with a small smile and a finger nail between her teeth in a playful smile. She wore a simple, pink, see through able bra with a discreet pattern in it, a thin transparent dress of black trailing down from it and a tiny pink bow between her ample bosom. She wore a pair of pink panties, with pink straps that lead down to a pair of black netted stockings with a pink rim at the top. She even had time to put a large, elegant pink bow in her hair.
She let Elena soak in the image, before slowly taking a few steps forward, before elegantly dropping herself to her hands and knees and crawling the rest of the way towards the couch as she spoke.
"I hope you like it, love. I thought.. You might want me to.. Look my best, tonight. After your... Hard, day at work." She smiled seductively, as she crawled up on the couch, slowly and discreetly crawling closer to Elena, until she was close enough to move her head onto Elena's lap, always making sure she had time to stop, if Elena demanded it. If she didn't, she'd stroke her cheek against Elena's lap and turn around to her back to show off her body with a soft sigh, a finger gently stroking against Elena's hip, looking up for her eyes.
"Want me to.. Give your feet and legs some more attention, beauty. Or. Would you like something.. Else?" She asked, with an, almost, innocent gaze up on Elena, except for the small seductively playful smile across the redish lips.

Elena's jaw dropped when she saw her lover return. It was the best surprise she could have hoped for. Her lover's breasts looked amazing. Elena was for the first time speechless. She couldn't take her eyes of Tatiana as she crawled over and rested her head in her lap. She instinctively ran her fingers through Tatiana's hair as if she was her pet. She could feel her her pussy get wet as she looked down to see the beauty in her lap. Her free hand moved to Tatiana's breasts. Feeling the soft fabric over her ample bosom. Her nipples poking through her bra. She pinched them slightly before moving her hand over her stomach towards her crotch. She could feel the heat as she grasped her pussy. Grinding the palm of her hand against her lips. Applying pressure to her clit. "You are a gift from the heavens." Her loving stare changed into a lustful grin. The hand that had been stroking Tatiana's hair suddenly grasped her hair. Her fingers gripping her hair close to her skull. Her other hand coming down hard on her crotch. Slapping her pussy through her panties. "You're making me so horny, you need to make me cum. NOW!" She pulled her head up hard by her hair and moved her off the couch. She opened her legs wide, causing her dress to crawl up and bunch up around her waist. She wasn't wearing any panties because she didn't want to. She was the boss and nobody was going to comment on her dress style at work. Still holding Tatiana's head she pulled her into her waiting pussy. She wasted no time and wrapped her legs around her face. Grinding her crotch against her lovers head. Her body twisting and turning as she fucked Tatiana's mouth. Her one hand cupped her breast through the dress and twisted her nipple and her other hand gripped the back of the couch. Her pent up feelings of lust were being released rapidly and Tatiana's tongue hit all the right spots. Her body started to shake uncontrollably as she experienced her first orgasm of the night. Her soft moans had turned into loud screams. She tried to prolong the feeling as much as possible, tightening the grip of her thighs and she slowly came down from her high.

Panting heavily she slowly released Tatiana from her leg lock and placed her feet on the ground. She looked down at Tatiana who's face was covered in her juices. She started laughing and pulled up Tatiana by her hair again. "I just needed to get that first one out of the way. The fun only starts now!" She loved seeing her lover's face covered in her juices, her make up messy and her eyes filled with desire. She stuck out her tongue and ran it over her cheek. Collecting as much of her cum as possible and then kissing her roughly. Pushing her tongue into Tatiana's mouth, forcing her cum down Tatiana's throat. "My cum is your treat for doing such a good job. Keep up the good work and there's going to be more." She lifted up her free hand and came down quickly. Slapping her cheek hard, turning it red almost instantly. "Now why don't you be a good girl and go get my tool, the big one." She pushed Tatiana off the couch and sat back. She wanted her to crawl to her room and bring her the big strap on she had bought. She loved to fuck Tatiana hard. Sometimes she was so rough Tatiana could barely stand afterwards. Tonight would be no difference. She still had some remaining frustration she needed to relieve and Tatiana would be the best therapy.

Elena's reaction caused Tatiana to smile with pride, as she paraded through the living room. After arriving and feeling the hand through her hair, her body shivered lightly in anticipation, already excited for what was to come. She could almost see it in Elena's eyes, how horny she was. She kept focusing her eyes up on Elena's face, breathing more heavily when she felt Elena's hand stroke down her chest to her breast. She moaned softly and quitely as she felt her breast groped, pushing her chest a bit upwards to give her even more to feel. And when the hand moved further down, Tatiana's body followed it with an arching of her body, ultimately thrusting her crotch upwards as it was being felt. She breathed in even louder, gasping softly in a moan as she felt the palm stroke down the lips. And with the pleasure upon her clit she whimpered softly with another moan, biting down on her lip.
The compliment caused her cheeks to blush slightly, with a small cute smile across her lips. But when the grip of her hair grew stronger, Tatiana whimpered again, closing one eye, but keeping the other open looking up upon her love with a lustful gaze, instantly fighting to breathe properly through a slight panting. It was obvious she loved this roughness, having spread her legs slightly immediately. And in doing so, she made even more space for the coming slap, causing her to gasp loudly with a held back scream, only almost pulling her legs close together, but stopped herself from doing so when they applied a bit pressure onto Elena's hand, not wanting to squeeze her or seem disobedient. And with the lust on her face, it was obvious she didn't want that to be the last time it was done.
And with the demand, Tatiana nodded as much as she could within Elena's tight grip, panting softly as her head was raised. And upon being pulled against her lovers pussy, her tongue immediately started it's dance as she'd been ordered. Closing her eyes, she grind her own face back against her lovers crotch, feeling the wetness of the other woman's excitement against her skin, as her fingers grabbed at the couch. She didn't use her fingers, because she knew her lover just wanted her face at this time, so instead her nails dug slightly into the couch. Tatiana moaned, drank and gasped against the rough grinding of Elena's crotch, having to fight to get a breath when ever she had a few seconds chance to do so. She managed to take in a big breath, just before Elena came, making it possible for her to drink even more of her delicious juices. Feeling her face getting covered with the warm, stick fluids, her body jirated with pleasure.

Tatiana gasped slightly as she was released again, panting heavily a few times, looking up to her love as she laughed. Tatiana blushed slightly with a small, somewhat exhausted pant after having only been able to get a little breath at a time, whimpering with a moan as she was pulled by her hair again. Elena could only have been nervous at those whimpers in the beginning, if she ever had, because it was always obvious she loved the pain applied, when ever that kind of whimper expelled from her. Tatiana was so easy to read.
Tatiana kept panting softly, listening intently to Elena, but saying nothing in return, knowing she wasn't always allowed to speak, so waited to be asked something, before saying anything. Some of Tatiana's black mascara had made a black line down from her right eye, almost looking a bit like a tear, upon a lustful pleased face. The rest of the mascara had been smeared out a bit around her eyes, making the mess even worse. Tatiana giggled softly as her cheek was licked, moaning into the kiss with closed eyes. Her tongue submissively played against Elena's, but even it never pushed the invader around, only caressing and licking against it. And with Elena's words after the kiss, Tatiana stroked her legs together gently, just in time as the slap came down on her cheek and she moaned out loudly, curling her toes and fingers down against the couch.

Tatiana's eyes ignited with an excited flame, as she was promised more, and even more so when she was asked to go get Elena's 'tool'.
"Yes, love!" Tatiana expelled excitedly, after having rolled down from the couch, instantly setting off towards Elena's room, crawling on all fours as she hurried on her way. She knew exactly where it was, and pushed away the smaller sample, picking up the biggest one with exited pants. She put the side of the fake member, gently making sue it wouldn't drop with a grip of her teeth, as she crawled back. Crawling back towards the couch, she looked up to Elena with excited eyes, crawling directly up on the couch, dropping the toy in Elena's lap. After doing so, she remained on all fours on the couch, but lowering her head down, letting her rear remain strut up towards the ceiling as she gazed beggingly up at Elena with passionate, and not so patient eyes. She even wiggled her rear slightly from side to side as she panted against her hands, eyes blinking happily up towards Elena.

Elena could only smile as she looked at her lover crawl on all fours. Her own little sex pet. It didn't take her long to return with the large strapon between her teeth. As she had trained her to do, she stayed on all fours with her ass in the air. She patted Tatiana on the head to reinforce the image of her being a pet. "Good girl!" She would have given her a sweetie if she had one at hand. She stood up and quickly raised her finger at Tatiana. "Staaaay!" She had to react before the excited girl jumped of the couch. Elena' reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her dress. She ensured she moved slowly to raise the tension. Her hips started wiggling and her dress slipped of her body exposing her bare breasts and pussy to the cool air. She kept her heels so she kept towering above Tatiana, but also because it turned her on profusely. She waited for a moment. Allowing Tatiana to take in her body. Her hands moved from her breasts to her crotch. Teasing her lover. Denying her the privilege of touching her. She stepped in the harness and strapped on the huge dildo. Using a strap on gave her the ultimate feeling of power. She grabbed her "dick" and stroked it. It was so thick, her fingers couldn't reach each other as she wrapped them around the base. She only used the big one on special occasions as she knew the size would be hard for Tatiana to take. She stepped closer to the couch and grabbed Tatiana's chin. "I'm going to fuck your wet pussy and your tight asshole with this beast..." Her thumb traced her wet lips. "... But I'm not finished fucking that pretty little mouth of yours." She lifted up her hand and slapped Tatiana twice. First with her open palm and then immediately with the back of her hand.

She grabbed the back of Tatiana's head with both hands and pulled her on the dildo. Without warning. Immediately forcing her down as far as she could. Pulling hard, she inched Tatian's face closer to her pelvic bone. She could hear her choke and her eyes teared up, messing up her mascara even more. Looking down at her lover's messed up face turned her on even more. She released her head and allowed her to remove the dildo from her throat. She didn't want to kill her, as the toy was clearly down her throat and blocking her air supply. As she gasped for air she rubbed her face. Smearing the mixture of mascara, lipstick, saliva and cum all over her face. "Who's my dirty little whore? You love sucking down on my dick right? Show me what a good little cock sucker you are!"

Tatiana closed her eyes and stroked against Elena's hand as she was petted, humming a silent tune of appreciation. She loved this game of theirs, being treated and caressed as a pet. She'd always been submissive, but only Elena had ever treated her this well as a pet, and it got her so overly excited every time. When Elena got up, Tatiana pushed herself a bit up from the couch, getting up to look at Elena. But when told to stay, she lowered herself a bit again, whimpering. She knew what Elena was about to do, and while she loved being teased, not showing this love was key. Desperate eyes looked up to Elena as she undressed, Tatiana whimpering a bit more as she stroked her cheek against the couch, crawling a bit forwards and back again. She dug her nails a bit into the fabric of the couch, making sure not to damage it, while still making it clear how unpatient the little pet was. She stroked her legs together as she watched Elena play with herself a bit, whimpering once more as she tried to make herself as impossible to ignore as possible. And with the strap on pulled on, Tatiana couldn't stop herself from raising her upper body as well, facing towards Elena with begging eyes.

As Elena grabbed her chin, Tatiana looked up to her lovers eyes, wiggling her body just slightly as she listened. The words caused her body to tense on every sensitive area of her body, her holes tightening in before releasing again as she nodded eagerly. And when Elena said she wasn't done with her mouth, Tatiana couldn't stop herself from making a giggling expression of excitement. A bit surprised, Tatiana closed her eyes and gasped with a shiver as she was slapped, lowering her head a bit again, as if she was afraid she'd done something wrong, looking up to Elena with begging eyes as she pulled herself together.

But she soon smiled again, as her head was pulled close to the strapon, her lips immediately opening with a deep gasp of inhalement, before the thick toy was stuffed down her throat. Immediately she gagged a bit, her body contracting with the uncomfortable scenario of being choked by something lodged down her throat. Her fingers grabbed at the edge of the couch, again digging her nails into the fabric a bit. Tatiana tried her best to keep her eyes open and looking up towards her lover, but the gag reflexes caused her eyes to go watery, and forced them to close as she gagged once again. Elena was always so good at straining her gag reflex, to just the point where she was about to expel her stomachs fluids, but never to far. And when Elena pulled out again Tatiana gagged loudly and coughed several times. She panted heavily as she caught her breath again, closing her eyes as her saliva and tears was smeared over her face. Unable to open one of her eyes because of a strain of saliva, caused her to only open one eye to look up at Elena when she was speaking. She smiled proudly at the first question, as she moved her hands from the couch, gently placing them on Elena's hips, as she kissed the tip of the toy.
"I.. I am." She answered, nodding eagerly with the other question, before wrapping her lips around the tip of the massive toy. She moaned softly as she sucked down on it, her hands gently stroking Elena's hips as she did. Tatiana had male partners in the past, and had some skill with a member, even though she'd never enjoyed it as much as she did with Elena. And while she didn't mind the taste of a mans cock, and that it was slightly better then that of a toy, she'd never ask for anything but this toy, ever again. If in humiliation, or part of the game, she was asked to suck a man off, by Elena, she'd show a great amount of skill in pleasing such an appendage. Something Elena would be able to see, just by looking at her swallowing down half of the toy, without even gagging. She pulled a bit back to make sure Elena saw her tongue dance in circles around the toys tip, before continuing to suck on the toy. Her hands kept stroking the others thighs, as she hadn't been allowed to touch anything intimate on Elena yet. And even if Elena had told her she always could when they where playing, Tatiana still wouldn't do it. She was only allowed to do, what Elena told her she could.

Elena was pleased looking down at her pet. She loved it when she was covered in spit and cum while her make up was smeared all over her face. It made Tatiana look like a used whore and it turned on Elena even more. Deciding she wasn't covered enough she leaned over her pet and slowly released a string of saliva. It stretched from her lips down to Tatiana's forehead. She kept sucking the toy as her training taught her. Elena expertly moved her lips so the saliva was spread over Tatiana's face. "I LOVE it when you're all covered darling. It makes me so horny!" Tatiana had become really good at sucking down Elena's toys. They had started with the smallest vibrator and by no time she was swallowing the biggest strap on they had. The sight of her putting all her effort in pleasing an inanimate object for Elena's pleasure was the ultimate show of adoration. She moved her hips to meet Tatiana's movements. Forcing the dildo deeper every time. Elena was cupping her breasts. Pinching her hard nipples.

She couldn't wait any longer, she needed to fuck her pet. She grabbed Tatiana's hands and pulled her to her feet. She kissed her deeply once more and bit Tatiana's lower lip. She could still taste her cum mixed with Tatiana's saliva. Elena sat down in the couch and pulled her pet on her lap. Tatiana was sitting on her knees, her crotch resting on the plastic dildo. They looked each other in the eyes. Tatiana looked amazing from this angle. Her perky breasts on fully display. "Ride me! Slam your pussy on my big cock. Show me how much you want to please me!" Elena's hands roamed over her slave's body. Her nails scratching the bare skin leaving slight red traces. She squeezed Tatiana's breasts hard. She slapped them as she stared at her lover's reaction.

Her face covered in the aftermath of Elena’s pleasure, she kept one eye staring up at her lover. Her Mistress. Her owner. She moaned around the plastic toy, her fingers stroking the sides of it she didn’t get inside her mouth. Feeling the wet saliva sliding down her forehead, she closed her eyes to make sure it didn’t get inside them, as she kept swallowing to match Elena’s hip thrusts. Her body shivered with the slight strain against her jaws, loving this sensation of pleasure for uncomfortability. Pleasure, for anything. A finger dried saliva and cum from just her eyes, so she could once again look up at Elena, moaning with what Elena said, smiling behind the smear of makeup, cum and saliva. Tatiana had love this time of training in pleasuring a toy. Even though it was just a toy, Tatiana had evolved a useful skill. It pleased Elena, and would please anyone in the future, should Elena ever get bored of her. Something Tatiana didn’t expect, but as always on a lovers mind. The fear of losing the other.

When grabbed and pulled up to her feet, Tatiana whimpered a bit desperately, clearly wanting more, but when their lips met, any resistance vanished, as her eyes closed and she returned the kiss. She giggled softly as her lower lip was bitten, shivering a bit again, as her hands carefully stroked up Elena’s stomach, before stopping just bellow her breasts. She observed Elena sitting down, biting her own lower lip before she was pulled above the massive toy. Her eyes widened with excitement, her expression keeping a happily pleading look, as she waited for Elena to speak. And when she did, Tatiana flared up with excitement, leaning in to stroke the fabrics, still covering some of her body, against Elena’s.
“Thank you, Mistress.. Thank you..” She humbly thanked, before reaching a hand down, to pull the panties aside, revealing her damp lips, wasting no time before dropping down over the toy, letting it, slowly at first, slide inside of her body. Her body shivered intensely at the sensation, head tilting back, making the long red curls flow down her back. Her eyes closed, as she placed one hand on Elena’s shoulder, fingers gently gripping her skin, as she slid down on the toy. She thrust her chest against the hands roaming her breasts’, gasping with pleasure as they where slapped through the fabric, her eyes instantly looking down to Elena, as she took a short pause, making sure she hadn’t done anything wrong. When she knew she hadn’t she grinned playfully, before slamming herself down on the plastic toy, gasping loudly with pleasure, Elena’s scratching her skin just then. Her own nails, by accident, dug slightly into Elena’s skin by her shoulder as well. Something Tatiana didn’t even notice she did, as she started slowly riding the plastic toy. Tatiana placed a hand upon one of Elena’s, gently trying to hint her to continue, not trying to stop the scratching, rather trying to make it continue, as her body shivered in excitement.