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Playing Dressup (Qedesha and karthanian)

Seeing her like that only made Alex want to just jump on her, but instead she commanded him to service her in other ways instead. With a brief nod, Alex tried not to stare at her, not to drink in too much of her beauty lest he suck it all away.

Slipping out the heels, Alex crawled over to her, kissing her ankles softly, letting his lips slowly make their way up the inside of her legs, occasionally back-tracking to let his tongue run along the length of her supple smooth skin. Reaching the awaiting area between her legs, Alex looked up to Marion's face, smiling to her as he slowly leant forward, gently letting his lips touch the soft glistening sensitive area between her legs, only letting contact last a brief millisecond before withdrawing, letting his tongue lick round the skin, wet from an evident arousal. Gently he let his tongue move round, slipping deeper and deeper into her body slowly teasing her as he let his hands now begin to run up and down the length of her leg.

Teasingly, Alex let his head come back, grinning a little slyly at her. moving forward again, he started licking round her slit, only to move up slightly to hit his tongue upon her clit, circling and flicking his tongue across it teasingly.
 
She bit her lip as he kissed her thighs, then let out a little gasp as his lips touched her mound. Her hands dipped to his head again, hot guiding him, just caressing and stroking as he pleasured her. More gasps and little moans escaped as his talented tongue got to work, her head arching back onto the pillow, eyes closed.

She grew louder as his tongue caressed her clit, moans and little whimpers filling the room as her hips jumped and squirmed. Her hands suddenly tightened in his hair, the grip on the edge of pain as she pulled his face against her, thighs closing gently of the side of his head as she bucked through a quick, sharp orgasm.

She released him, flopping to the bed, panting as she lay slack before him, smiling softly.
 
Feeling the girl beneath him buck and squirm, holding him close as he could taste the sweet nectar of her orgasm. Gently licking around her mound again, helping her gently come down from the orgasm, Alex slowly let his hands slowly glide upto her waist, looking up with a smile.

Sliding his way up her body, Alex wrapped his arms around her, kissing her softly, gently, but not without a deeper passion hidden under it. "Was that good enough for you?" he asked softly, letting his hands run up her sides to hold her face. "Anything else I can do to 'take care of your needs'?" he teased.
 
"Oh, that at least seems to be one area in which you need no training," she giggled, then pulled him in for another deep, passionate kiss. Holding him tight, she rolled them over until she was on top of him, squirming up until she was kneeling astride him.

Reaching down she pulled up his dress until it was around his waist, then pushed at the tights until his member sprang free. A naughty look on her face, she settled down until her wetness was pressed against his shaft, rolling her hips slowly to slide the soft lips along his hardness.

She watched his face as she ground against him, eyes half-lidded with self-indulgent pleasure, bending partly forward to run her fingertips down his cheek.
"My pretty boy," she smiled. "My sexy girl."
 
Kissing back with an equal passion, a big grin crossing his face as he did so due to the compliment, Alex pressed himself close to the naked girl beneath him. Though he was obviously shocked at being flipped over, freeing his member from its restraints and then the obvious teasing.

"Oh god Marion..." he moaned feeling her grinding down to him. His face flushing a bit at the names, though it did kind of turn him on. "Yes... I am... I'm your pretty boy, your sexy girl..." he murmured. Pushing up against the girl above him, letting his head tilt towards her fingers stroking him.
 
She let out another gasp of pure pleasure as he repeated her words, at the feel of the control she imagined growing over him. She reached down, fumbling a little in her eagerness, and guided his member with her fingertips, lifting herself just long enough to slide him in and then sink down onto him.

She was hot, wet, and glove-tight, her insides clinging to his shaft as she slowly filled herself with him and then slid nearly all the way off before dropping back down onto him again. Her grunt of pleasure was soft and almost animalistic.
 
Feeling his girlfriend fumbling about with his member he smiled softly before feeling the head suddenly pushed inside her. a small moan escaped his lips before he soon felt her press all the way down, engulfing it completely as a loud, deep moan forced its way out of his throat.

As her soft, wet, hot gripping walls passed up and down his shaft, Alex writhed with pleasure on the bed, eventually forcing his hands to rest on her hips gently helping to glide her up and down. Grunts and moans of erotic pleasure coming from his mouth as his hips rocked up and down in time with hers.

"I hope I'm filling you..." Alex moaned, pulling the girl down so he could kiss her hard, his tongue eagerly pressed against her lips, licking across them as he continued the rocking between them.
 
She indulged herself for a few more strokes, lifting herself gently as she rode his thrusts. Finally, reaching a plateau where she could think, she deliberately broke the kiss and sat back, pushing herself hard down onto him.
"Mmm, I do enjoy taking control," she purred, looking down at him. She grabbed his wrists, pulling them off her hips and shoving them above his head, leaning down over him and staring into his eyes.
"Maybe I should make you call me Mistress, beg and crawl at my whim, hmm? Would you like that?"
She was teasing, but there was a hint of a real question in her voice, a glint in her eyes that suggested it wasn't a complete joke.
 
Feeling his hands forced above his head, Alex squirmed slightly trying half-heartedly to escape, but really rather enjoying being out of control. The look in her eye was telling him she was enjoying it as much as he was. Maybe, even though this was new to them both, it could be fine.

"Maybe I might like that..." Alex told her, trying not to smile too much at the idea or let her know that really it kind of turned him on. "Do you want me to call you Misstress and serve you whims?" He asked, the same glint in his eye saying he was being serious. "Maybe waiting on you hand and foot wouldn't be too bad..." Slyly, Alex tried to lean forward to kiss her again.
 
She rolled her hips, feeling him move inside her as she straightened away, avoiding the kiss as she studied his face.
"Yes. I think... some of the time, at least... that's what I want. You will call me Mistress, you will do as I say, you will be there for my every whim."
She grinned down at him, a fierce smile this time, a predatory, toothy grin of possessive ownership.
"Otherwise, I will think up some very, very inventive punishments."

She lifted herself and sank down onto him again, a little faster, speeding the rocking up as she rode him.
"What... do you think... about that?" she said between humps, becoming rather breathless as his member slid into her again and again.
 
At her words, Alex tried not to moan as she teased him by moving about slightly. "Okay then... mistress..." he retorted, trying not to do anything to incur her wrath. Inventive punishments did not sound too good, though Alex wasn't sure about how good, or should it be bad, her imagination could be.

Feeling her start to speed up again, Alex couldn't move his arms, in fact he was completely powerless under Marion. "Oh god... Mari... Misstress..." Alex moaned between each movement Marion made over him. Writhing in pure pleasure now, Alex could feel his shaft throbbing uncontrollably inside of her as she rode him. His body reaching forward in waves of pleasure. "I'm.." Alex moaned as he felt wave after wave of his hot lust for the girl above him being squirted out his member as a long hard deep groan left his body.
 
She shuddered above him, inner muscles clamping onto him as she joined him in a brief, sharp orgasm. Her eyes clamped shut and her body arched as she rode the feeling in the same way she physically rode him, controlling it firmly, enjoying the rush.

Finally settling, panting softly, she abruptly pulled herself off him and clambered off the bed.
"Get cleaned up and dressed," she commanded. "I want to go shopping."
She picked up her clothes and walked naked out of the room, heading for the shower to clean herself up quickly.
 
As Marion walked off, Alex was left pondering to himself. Well he had enjoyed that, but had she. She hadn't said anything in particular of whether she had enjoyed it or not. Either way, Alex had been told what to do.

Rubbing his wrists where she had been holding him down, Alex looked at the slightly sticky mess around his crotch. Finding a towel and making sure not to let his dress fall down and get stained, Alex wiped off the mess, throwing the spare towel to the side before pulling the tights back up and readjusting the dress slightly. Sitting in front of the mirror he attempted to sort out his hair, brushing it with less power than Marion had, though not quite managing the same style as she did.

Nodding to himself at the effort he got up, slipping back into the heels and trying to practise his walking as he got to the bathroom. "Mari... I mean Misstress... you done yet?" He called as he knocked on the door.
 
Marion normally took her time in the bathroom, luxuriating, but this time she was too excited to do so. She opened the door, just finishing off with drying herself.
"You remembered. Good girl," she smiled, leaning up to brush her lips over his.
"Let me just get dressed and we can go. Head downstairs meanwhile... it's not far to the mall, and it's a nice afternoon. We can walk."
She flashed him a naughty grin as she pulled on her clothes.
 
The kiss and remark made Alex smile a little. He wasn't sure what he liked about it, but Marion referring to him as 'her girl' gave him a little flash of pleasure. A little glint of warm feeling deep down inside him as he watched her walk back to change.

Following her words, Alex walked and sat on the couch downstairs. With his hands clasped together and twiddling his thumbs, Alex began thinking of the walk to the mall and the potential embarrassment that could go along with it. Dressing round his house as a girl alone was one thing, but going out in public?
 
She'd tied her hair back in a very formal, severe ponytail after the shower. Her walk seemed somehow different as well... sterner, less feminine than normal. She held her hand out imperiously to summon him as she opened the front door, not giving him much chance to argue.
"Lets go. I can't wait to buy you some pretty things." She grinned at him.
 
Nodding, Alex walked over to her and through the door, though not before taking her hand in his own. Closing the door behind them, Alex leaned over to kiss Marion on the cheek softly. "What kind of pretty things?" Alex asked as they began the walk.

Along the way, Alex made sure not to make eye contact with the other people who were around. Alex didn't even let his eyes leave the ground in case he looked at anyone and got too embarrassed.
 
"Oh... nice underwear, and some skirts, and some blouses, and some very nice dresses... summer soon, you'll need some summer dresses... and some sexy shoes, and perhaps some more erotic underthings, like a suspender belt... and maybe some toys to play with..."
Marion laughed, clearly enjoying the thought.
"Mmm, and some paddles and a riding crop, I think, for when you forget to call me Mistress."
She gave him a stern look.
 
Smiling at the thought of having some more girl's clothes to wear, Alex wrapped his arm around Marion, giving her a little hug. Though the thought of paddles and riding crops was not an entirely pleasant one. "Sorry... Misstress..." Alex told her with an afterthought, not wanting to incur her wrath.

"What do you mean by toys Misstress?" Alex asked, knowing she probably didn't mean a board game or the likes.
 
There were a few looks on the way to the mall, stares from passers-by, more questioning at the girls holding hands than a realisation as to Alex's true nature.
"Oh, cuffs and vibrators and the like," Marion said airely. "Something for me to torment my new girl with," she grinned, leading him along.
"You look very sexy in those heels, by the way," she commented, flashing a devilish smile as they turned towards the mall. The crowds weren't too heavy, but still were noticably, people trotting in and out of the large center.
 
"Thank you Misstress," Alex commented on both the toys idea and the comment for the heels. With a grin, Alex avoided looking at the crowds, feeling himself blushing slightly, though he squeezed Marion's hand with his own.
"Where we going to go first?" He asked as they walked through the doors, taking a brief look around at the crowds of people and feeling his face turn a deeper shade of crimson.
"Um... You always look sexy, Misstress..." Alex told her softly, trying to pay her back a little for the comment earlier.
 
She led him into a nearby store instead of answering. It was a plush, expensive clothing store, offering everything from shoes to lingerie to clothing. She waved away the approaching attentions of a shop attendant and dragged him over to the underwear, sorting through the shelves and occasionally holding something up to compare against him. She seemed to be selecting a lot of frilly lace.

Finally she waved over the shop assistant, a young woman.
"I'm trying to find my pretty little toy here something really sexy for his first date with someone I'm setting him up with," she said without preamble.
"Do you have anything to recommend?"
 
Looking at all the expensive clothes, Alex felt a little overwhelmed. He wasn't used to having so much attention put over him and clothes. Normally he could pick out his own clothes, he usually had quite good taste, but today it seemed Marion was picking as much girly clothes as possible. Though he had to admit he quite liked the idea of frilly lace underwear.

At the mention of him being a guy as he was dressed as a girl, Alex felt his cheeks flush bright crimson.
"Marion... what are you doing?" He asked. The shop assistant looked Alex up and down, not sure what to make from the girl's comment.
"Well what were you looking for? A dress, skirt, blouses?" The woman took a quick glance round before rushing off, bringing back a few items of clothing before either could answer.
"What about these?"
 
Marion just grinned devilishly at Alex, and then frowned.
"You mean Mistress, don't you?" she said a little too pleasantly. "We'll have words about that later."
She waited for the assistant to return, smiling sweetly.
"A skirt, I think, something short to show off his pretty legs. Something fun for a top, with a cute logo on... he makes a pretty girl, but he does lean rather to the cute side of things."
The shop assistant seemed to deal well with the concept, something Marion seemed to be expecting somehow. It wasn't long before there were several outfits in a basket that the assistant had found, and Marion was pointing imperiously at the nearby changerooms.

The assistant followed them into the changeroom, and Marion turned to face Alex.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Undress."
 
"Sorry Misstress..." Alex murmured, feeling slightly foolish for forgetting already. There may be some use of a paddle or riding crop from the way Marion looked at him, or at least some form of punishment. Either way, Alex knew he would be watching his mouth in front of Marion from now on.

In the changing rooms, which Alex had to be practically pushed into.
"Undress... now...? In front of her?" Alex asked, though he knew Marion wouldn't care, hell she was probably enjoying watching him squirm. Without even the need to argue, Alex knew Marion would tell him to just get on so he slipped out of the heels and took the dress off, feeling himself blushing furiously as well as squirming slightly from embarrassment.

Standing just in tights, Alex tried to cover his crotch as his tights didn't really hide his member too well. "Well what am I trying on first?" He asked.
 
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