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sex crimes (nikki's nancy and shameless desires)

Cynthia relished any touch of her body that her captor gave her...she paused while Nancy placed hands over her ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze, then turned around and smiled...she knew she was having an effect on the woman and was enjoying it immensely....
She slowly walked over to Nancy...."yes, Mistress?..."
 
"Letting her gaze wander from her toes to her nose, Nancy responded.
"You are going to wear my scent while we are out. It will suit you and enhance your already considerably sexy aroma." Her eyes glittered as she looked over Cynthia's half wet physique. Reaching under her panties, she dipped two fingers into her damp center and pulled them out, lightly coated in a sheen of feminine juice. She brought those two fingers to one of the teen's semi-hard nipples and coated it with it. She repeated this gesture with the other as well and went back to her now wet pussy for a third dip.
 
Cynthia was both slightly embarrassed and aroused at the way the Lady looked her over.....the scent Nancy was referring to was something she thought was a spray or lotion, and eagerly came over closer to within a few inches of her.....to her delight and suprise she watched the woman slip fingers in her pussy and after pulling them back out, motioned her to come even closer and laid her fingertips over Cynthia's nipples...she smelled the natural aroma of the lady's sex and aroused her even more....her nipples hardened in an instant.....this was the scent the lady was referring to, and Cynthia loved it.....
"if......if my Mistress allows," she stammered, becoming hornier by the second...."I.....I could use some lip balm...." she gazed at the lady's pussy and they both knew from where the lip balm should originate.....
 
After thoroughly coating the girl's perfect nipples< Nancy fucked her moistening cunt for a few seconds rapidly before pulling out her fingers. They were very wet now with white cream at the base. SMiling lustily, she gently wiped them over Cynthia's lips, coating them and making them shine with her dew. Now to finish marking her prized pet.
" Turn around, slave. I want all of you to smell like I and I alone own the right to fuck you."
Nancy again dipped fingers into her now dripping pussy, waiting and licking her lips.
 
Cynthia patiently sat on the floor on her knees beside her owner, gazing wantingly as her owner masterbated.....withdrawing her fingers, Cynthia could see the nectar dripping off the fingertips...she angled up her head and parted her lips, waiting patiently and finally being rewarded by her Lady taking her fingers and sliding them across her slave's lips.....Cynthia very carefully took only the tip of her tongue to bring in the excess into her mouth and swalowed....god, she tasted so delicious!!!
Doing as instructed, Cynthia bent over, clutching her knees.....
"yes MIstress," she responded as she bent...."anything you desire....."
 
Nancy shuddered in lusty delight at those powerful words. Cynthia had just claimed Nancy as her true owner with that small phrase and Nancy was giddy on a power trip. Removing her fingers coated in her aromatic essence, she gently wiped them on Cynthia's nether lips, fulling coating it with her sticky cream. Going a step further, she swirled a wet finger over Cynthia's anus, feeling naughty yet entitled at the same time.
"There now. Now you smile like mine and you have me all over you. Yes that's very nice. You may rise, my pretty pet."
 
Cynthia got back up on her feet, feeling the sex cream on the various parts of her body....yes, she did feel as if truly owned...she brushed herself tightly against her captor's body and let out a 'puuuurrrrrrr'....
she took a chance on doing something she had not ben given permission to do ahead of time, and kissed her...this was not a peck on the cheek or a quick kiss before two people head out.....this was a kiss of pasion, a silent symbol of her submissivness, a gift in return for being owned....
 
At first, Nancy was surprised by the audacity of the teen captive. But she wouldn't refuse a kiss from a beautiful girl so she kissed her back, her tongue darting over the girl's full luscious lips. With one hand she held Cynthia's throat in a light but firm grasp while her other hand snaked over a firm tit and squeezed it pulsingly as they shared a passionate embrace. After moments of a soul searing make out session, Nancy broke away. Then she slapped Cynthia's cheek.
 
Cynthia moaned while tongues met and she felt her tits being squeezed...."I love belonging to you," she murmered as the now familiar feeling of static electricity came across her...
she gave out a yelp as her ass cheek was slapped....
Cynthia stood there motionless, her hands now crisscorossed in front of her....
 
shamelessdesires said:
Cynthia moaned while tongues met and she felt her tits being squeezed...."I love belonging to you," she murmered as the now familiar feeling of static electricity came across her...
she gave out a yelp as her ass cheek was slapped....
Cynthia stood there motionless, her hands now crisscorossed in front of her....
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(Wrong cheek)
Nancy rubbed the back of her hand along the mark on Cynthia' s cheek.
"Dont het me wrong. I do love your kissrs. But we vant have you taking liberties, can we now pet? Get dressed. Then you may dress me." She leaned forward, kissing her cheek. Nancy then rose.
 
"yes MIstress," Cynthia replied and walked over to the clothes Nancy had alread laid out for her....stepping into the tight, barely covering panties, she wiggled into the spankies, bareky covering her half moon ass sheeks....slipping on the tube top, also semingly a size too small---or was the choice in size on purpose?---her tits barely concealed beneath, her deep cleavage very much in evidence.....putting on her heels, she then stood for a minute in front of her owner to recieve approval before taking the lady's dress, unzipping it and laying it back down.
Cynthia took the panties, raised first one leg then the other and slowly slid them up Nancy';s body, finally reaching her pelvis...fitting the snugly between her ass cheeks, she gave them a soft kiss then reached for the bra...coming around from behind, she gently slipped the woman's beautiful breasts into the cups, brought up the straps and clasped it behind.....
bringing over the dress, she raised Nancy's arms up in the air, slipped the dress over her head and arranged it snugly around her as she zipped it up from behind....
"you look simply breathtaking, Mistress," she remarked....Cynthia could still feel the wet stickiness of her owner;s cum on her body....
 
Nancy gazed at her new slave toy as she dress, knowing that Cynthia would feel the attire too tight and snug. That was as she wished it to be. She very much wanted to show off Cynthia's flesh to those around her while covering just enough to be legal in public. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the girl's hands on her as she dressed her mistress. She had always liked this dress and secretly hoped the young woman would like it on her too. When she was done, Nancy opened her eyes and gazed upon Cynthia again, inspecting. Then she stepped forward and leaned in, sniffing at her cleavage, then her lips, millimeters from them and inhaled her own pussy's scent.
"Mmmm. you smell wonderful. And you look good enough to make everyone drool over you. Thtats good. I have heels in the closet from Frederick's. Be a doll and get them?"
She sat down at her vanity facing the closet and waited. She was beginning to think she might even love this girl.
 
The form fitting dress Cynthia put on the lady was very alluring and clung to every curve....Cynthia could hardly help gazing and she knew Nancy saw her doing so...
When her captor leaned forward to whiff her own nectar it sent chills up and down Cynthia's spine....not even touching her brought that static electricity through her, just like when she kissed....what WAS it about this woman???....Cynthia had become her slave with very little effort. True, there was apprehension and even some physical struggling at first, but Cynthis didn't consider herself brainwashed...she had accepted her place with her and never looked back......
She could feel Nancy's pussy juice now dried but retaining a hardened stickyness and once close enough, anyone would be able to smell the natural aroma....something about the smell of a woman's juices.....
"yes Mistress," Cynthia replied,a s she went to the closet to retrieve the heels and brught them over to her...
 
She loved the sensuous feel of soft suede on her skin. It made her feel sexy and she could see from Cynthia's gaze that it made her look sexy as well. Watching her come back with the heeled sandles with turquoise accents, Nancy raised one leg and extended, spreading her knees just a bit. She bit the tip of one fnger and gave the beauty her most seductive look.
 
Cynthia slipped on first one set of heels then the other...as she held up the foot, she took a quick glance up the skirt, knowing those seductive panties were deep inside sung, already warm by her body....she pictured those thongs just barely covering the lady's ass crack and her pussy and it excited her....
Once the heels were on, Cynthia settled back on the floor on her knees, her hands folded across her lap....she wanted so much to be a good girl and maybe even get rewarded, but the only thing she wanted was to get between her owner''s thighs and feast on that pussy....that lovely, baby smooth pussy....
 
Nancy waited for the girl to place the shoes on her feet, knowing that her panties were visible to her view. She liked being naughty and definitely wanted to tease the girl before they went out in public. She stood up after a minute of letting the girl feast her eyes on Nancy's creamy thighs and scantily clad mons. She quickly gathered her purse and car keys before coming back to Cynthia.
"You may get up. Come with me child, we are leaving." She took her by the hand.(A leash wouldn't do in public even where they were going.)
Walking with her to the car, Nancy opened Cynthia's door. Then she walked to her side and go in. They drove off toward the city. While they were driving, Nancy idly caressed Cynthia's left thigh, marveling at how soft and warm it was under her touch.
 
Cynthia found herself becoming damp just at the sight of her owner's panty covered pussy....rising with the help of Nancy's hand they both strutted toward the car, their heels clicking as they walked....her captor picked jus the right attire for her....Cynthia's perfectly shaped half moon buttcheeks jiggled as she walked, only barely covered by the skin tight spankies....
Cynthia raise her right leg as Nancy closed the door, revealing just a hint of panty...as they drove off, she smiled as her owner gently felt her left thigh...Cynthia let out a soft puuuuurrrr as she opened her legs...
 
Easing her hand up Cynthia's thigh, Nancy felt the warm crotch of the girl's spankies. She lightly rubbed it until they arrived at the posh restaurant. She had the valet open their doors and almost laughed as his eyes bulged at seeing how her pet was dressed. He couldn't take his eyes off Cynthia's exposed sexy ass until he shut the door to park the car. Nancy led Cynthia inside where a table was ready for them. She sat down and motioned Cynthia to sit across from her at the small table.
 
Cynthia knew the way her owner dressed her she wanted to see som reactions and she made the best of it....the poor valet had enough eye candy as he saw Nancy's shapely legs come out of the car, but when he came around and opened the other side, Cynthia smiled and brought out a leg, the panty elastic showing and her ass just barely covered....she knew she was geting a reaction from him but had a warm feeling inside, knowing her body belonged to only her owner....
she sat across from her owner, smiling at what just happened, knowing Nancy enjoyed it as much as she did...
 
After the waitress brought them their menus and flirted with them, Nancy looked over her menu. She glanced at Cynthia.
"This one time you may order anything you want pet. Its on me. I am your sugar momma this evening. hahaha."
Under the table, Nancy's foot caressed the inside of Cynthia's thigh.
 
They were at a restaurant Cynthia had never been in before, with food that smelled delicious but most of which were totally foreign to her. Not wanting to sound more naive than Nancy knew she was, she closed the menu and looked at her owner...
"Mistress, I don't recognize anything here....if you would be so kind and please order for the both of us?"
Cynthia reached down below the table, readjusted her panties and pulled them to one side, then opened her legs.....she wanted to give her owner anything she wished, anytime and anyplace, without question or hesitation....her need to submit had progressed to something more....
 
Nancy responded to Cynthia by nodded even as her foot found its way to the warmthe of the girl's lap. When the waitress came back, she was running her foot along the sensitive flesh of Cynthia's inner thigh and outer lips.
"My slave wil have the chicken kabob. I shall have the lamb plate. Well share the falafel and the green salad. Bring a bottle of Chilean pinot noir. We will want almond pudding for dessert."
Nancy said all of this matter of factly while lightly touching the waitress' arm.
 
At first Cynthia blushed with embarasment....she called her 'slave' in front of a total stranger?...oh fuck, what would the waitress think?....she noticed her owner grazing the girl's arm and confused her even more. Do these two know weach other?...was the girl an ex slave or something?.....was this place more than a restrurant?.....all of a sudden, she envisoned a hidden door in the back of the restaurant leading to some kind of dungeon with nude girls all gagged tied and being tortured....
Reality interrupted as she felt a warm foot gently pushing up against her pussy lips....keeping her legs spread she let out a soft sigh...
 
The waitrezs nevr blinked at the mmention of Nancy having a slave. She was used to weirdos in here. She took the order with a flirty smile and left. She came back and poured two glasses of wine, leaving the bottle with them.
All the while Nancy teased Cynthia's lap with her toes. Soon enough their food arrived and Nancy bowed her head and her lips moved silently before she dug into her salad, smiling at her dinner partner.
"I hope you like it Cynthia. Its ver good."
 
As a matter of fact, it was, but then again, everything about this dinner was delightfully perfect, from the intersting behaviour of the waitress, to the ambience and now, the food....the salad had a slightly different taste to it, a taste that Cynthia enjoyed and she ate heartily but delicately....she was still her owner's slave and felt that she had to remain subservient, and munching didn't exactly fit her demeanor...she took small bites but kept them coming.....
This was the most wonderful dining experience she'd ever had, most of which because of her dining companion....Nancy was truly beautiful, breathtaking even....yes, she had her dominatrix moments and knowing now both their places in this.......'relationship'?....it no longer bothered her. She enjoyed being her slave and all it entailed.
But lately Cynthia was feeling something else, and because she didn't believe it was possible she denied it to herself....she glanced over at Nancy, watching her eat, then hurriedly returned her attention to her own plate....did she see her looking at her?....their eyes momentarily met and Cynthia knew what she had thought was merely a passing feeling....call it Stockholm Syndrome, and yes, she heard of it then shook her head, picking up another bite from the plate....
No, this was not Stockholms....maybe at the start, but no longer.....she glanced again at her Mistress, this time not caring if she was caught.....Cynthia knew now what she'd been feeling but was too hesitant to say it aloud, or even visually suggest it, for fear that she might be punished. After all, this was a MIstress and slave relationship, but a new equation now entered the picture.....

Cynthia had fallen in love.............with her captor.....
 
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