[NSFW] A Mistress and Her Pet (Yume Kuribayashi & doombot86)

[Yume Kuribayashi]

Nawa hummed softly in satisfaction as Jim kissed at her neck, closing her eyes as he moved in to lock lips with her again. She held the kiss for a few moments, then let go gently. She opened her eyes to gaze at him, and once he suggested showering at her place next time, she blushed a little. The idea of him coming over to where she lived was... well, it wasn't too much of a shock, but the confidence with which he voiced that desire was enough to convince her to give it deeper thought. Still, to leave him with an answer he could chew on before giving her real one in detail... "Maybe." she sultrily replied, giving him a smile that suggested that, should her later decision-making pay off, the answer would be an unequivocal "yes". Hopefully, that was enough.

After that, the worshipping resumed. She closed her eyes, humming and sighing with each kiss Jim planted across her upper body. She made no move to push him away, or gently alert him without words that it was enough. It hadn't gotten to that point yet, so she was far more flexible with what he wanted to do. After all, he earned this freedom, after how ragged she ran him sexually as her pet puppy. Eventually, after locking lips and making out once again, he spoke, and she blushed again. The visual he placed in her head, of her in a schoolgirl uniform that she didn't remember ever wearing for him but knew full well the context in which he might've seen one, was enough to catch her off-guard, though just as quickly, with a blink through the falling water, shot him a grin in response, followed by a reply of her own.

"Oh, like the one Tazuna sometimes wears on her off-hours?" With a chuckle, she placed her hand on his chest and looked into his eyes. "I'll admit, that's quite the fantasy you have there, Jim. Personally, I'd imagine myself as more of a schoolmarm than one of her students. Hair in a bun, glasses half-lowered, a ruler on hand to whack a little sense into my pupils, should they act naughty any~..." Her rubs of his pecs soon turned into traces with her index finger, her grin widening the more she toyed around across his skin. "And were I to hop in the shower with you like that? Well, I think you'd be just as ready to fuck me however I tell you to." She then leaned in, whispering into his ear. "Because I know you'd never resist your goddess~."

 

[doombot86]

"Yeah, I think I've seen Tazuna, and Mei wearing something like that." Jim spoke remembering he met them when he was paying for a future session. He kissed Nawa's neck as she painted the image of being a schoolmarm disciplining her students, which he could imagine himself being. He closed his eyes enjoying her hand on his pecs as she whispered into his ear. "Yes Goddess, I would obey..." He moaned as the image was firmly in his mind, as he traced his hand up her body. "Desperate to be your star student. Your favorite worshipper."

He gave her another kiss, finding himself ready for another round with his goddess. "I could also picture you as a schoolgirl, corrupting teachers with her smile, clothes hugging her sexy curves." He whispered into her ear, nipping her earlobe. "Making them do what they normally wouldn't, just so they could touch her." He kissed down her neck. "Taste her." He started kissing her shoulder. "Until they're mindlessly worshiping her as a goddess. I don't think I could resist my goddess either way."

 

[Yume Kuribayashi]

"Mm, I thought so," Nawa replied with a nod. Her smile widened as he responded in the affirmative to the schoolmarm fantasy she placed in his head, chuckling at the idea of him overachieving to please her. Alas, that fantasy wasn't strong enough to overcome his ideal of her as a student, seducing the teacher instead in a twisted role reversal. But she was content with that as well. Imagining Jim, dressed as a teacher, down to the suit and tie and glasses he probably didn't actually need, kneeling before her and licking her shoe like the pet he demonstrated himself as earlier. The fantasy contrasted with where he tasted her in actuality, nipping at her neck and shoulder as their bodies pressed together. With another smile, she pushed her breasts up against his pecs, and whispered to him once more.

"That's right, you couldn't. Teacher or student, you'd be helpless before me. Why, even now, you can't control yourself. Kissing me all over, beyond mere courtesy and just shy of desperation..." She reached behind him and gently rubbed the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair while her other hand reached down and started stroking his surely-hard cock. "I couldn't ask for a more perfect worshipper if I tried~." She then wrapped her hands around his shaft and started stroking, awaiting the noises he was sure to make, and what more he had to say to her before giving in entirely...