Perfect Little Subs

Quickly Natasha did as she was told, Jane wasting no time in attaching them before grabbing a handful of hair and pulling back on it, "You presume to know what your Mistress wants?"

"Yes Mistress." Natasha said, somewhat taking Jane off guard but quickly explaining herself, "It is important for me to anticipate the commands of my superiors. And you my Mistress, are the superior I wish to please most."

"Is that right?" Jane asked with a raise of an eyebrow.

"I live to please you Mistress Jane." Natasha answered, "If I have failed to do so I beg you to beat my worthless flesh."

"Don't worry, you'll get your chance." Jane said, letting go of Natasha's hair and slowly walking over to her other sub, "But first..."

Darcy tensed, obviously expecting a strike to her juicy ass, big tits, or that pretty face of hers. Instead Jane decided to surprise her friend by quickly moving forwards, pressing her body against Darcy's and kissing the other woman. Darcy kissed back almost immediately, her body relaxing for a few moments before Jane playfully bit down on the other brunette's lower lip and then pulled back with a wicked smile.

"I'm curious Darcy, do you live to please me too?" Jane asked softly.

"Yes Mistress." Darcy answered quickly, then after a beat added, "I live to please you Mistress Jane."

"Even if that means taking a beating from me?" Jane pushed.

"Yes Mistress." Darcy said a little less enthusiastically but quickly added, "You are my superior, I would do anything to please you. Pleasing you is all I want."

"Good." Jane murmured, giving Darcy another kiss, this one far softer and loving than the last, before leaving her subs dangling as she disappeared into the bedroom.

Once at her destination Jane pulled out the box she kept all her toys in and then sat down on her bed to go through them. She takes her time, intentionally punishing her subs even further by making them wait. Of course if Jane really wanted to punish them there was her cane, which previously had reduced Darcy to tears and even made a little water fall from Natasha's eyes even if the spy was too tough to make any kind of sound. Then there were the nipple clamps and the butt plugs which always made Darcy's best features even more pretty and would enhance the pain Jane intended to give her, and it could be the same story with the big bad Black Widow. However while particularly her voluptuous assistant had earned a punishment it had been many years since Darcy had deserved the cane, and Jane didn't want either woman to associate such things as nipple clamps and the butt plugs with punishment so inevitably she chose a sturdy looking paddle, briefly swishing it through the air and cracking it down on her hand just to test it out.

Yes, Jane thought with a smile, this would do nicely.

Then, after about another long minute of waiting, Jane slowly and quietly returned, intending to sneak up on Darcy and give her a surprise smack to her ass. Unfortunately Natasha's eyes were immediately drawn to her upon re-entry, and while Darcy didn't dare look over her shoulder the soft gasp told Jane that her assistant had been watching the superspy in hopes for a sign of their mistress's return. This made Jane scowl and, committing to her original intention, march up to Darcy and give her big ass a hard smack, causing the curvy brunette to cry out in pain.

Instead of raising her hand to immediately deliver another hit Jane rubbed the paddle against Darcy's soft, meaty ass cheeks, smiling softly as her assistant clearly did her best to relax just as she had been trained to do.

After caressing that juicy flesh with her paddle for a few long minutes Jane softly murmured, "You were really bad Darcy. Doubting me like that. Not believing in your Mistress's abilities, even when you had experienced first-hand what I can do. For that I should probably beat your butt until my arm gets tired. Or something... worse. But you have a kind and fair Mistress, who cares for you deeply. And, one moment of doubt aside, you really have been the perfect little sub for me Darcy Lewis, and the best assistant a girl could want. So I have decided to be lenient with you and only give you a hundred spanks. Or, as a reward for not complaining when I spent so long having my way with your big juicy tits, you can take two hundred spanks and, as long as you count and thank me for each one, I will let you cum in my mouth afterwards. Which would you prefer?"

"The second one Mistress!" Darcy said without hesitation, "Please, spank me as much as you like and then make me cum! Please make me cum!"

"As you wish." Jane murmured softly before quickly lifting the paddle up and then bringing it back down as hard as she could.

"Owww... one, thank you Mistress... owww... two, thank you Mistress... owww... three, thank you Mistress... owww... four, thank you Mistress... owww... five, thank you Mistress..."

Darcy did her best to concentrate on counting and thanking her mistress as instructed. This was harder than it sounded because Jane had been sucking on her tits for so long Darcy was pretty much delirious with need, especially as she now knew she was close to be given the orgasm she so desperately wanted. Not that Jane ever settled on giving her just one orgasm, that fact only making Darcy anticipate what was to come even more, which in turn threatened to distract from what she was doing.

Of course that distraction was nothing compared to the pain, Darcy wincing with every blow to her butt.

Before she was Jane's sex slave Darcy had like to think of herself as a tough chick, maybe even a bad ass. Then little Jane Foster had come along and Darcy quickly learned she was kind of a pussy. To be fair Jane regularly reassured her that she'd had much weaker subs, something Darcy had recently seen with her own eyes, but it didn't change the fact that Darcy was nowhere near as tough as she thought she was which was embarrassing for her. Still, she could take a somewhat gentle spanking without bursting into tears like a little bitch, so that was something. And considering she was getting her ass spanked in front of the super tough Black Widow it was nice to keep a little dignity.

Darcy was unsure if dignity was the right word for her current situation, but she did know that her mistress could so easily take it away from her. All it would take was a few harder or faster slaps to her ass and Darcy would mess up, 'forcing' her mistress to start from the beginning again, Jane repeating that process until Darcy became a whimpering wreck who shamelessly begged for mercy. On a few occasions Jane had done that to her, first to test her limits, and from then on to dish out serious punishment whenever Darcy deserved it which was thankfully not often. As such Darcy felt incredibly grateful to her mistress, a feeling that increased the closer and closer they got to the end of the spanking.

"Owww... ninety eight, thank you Mistress... owww... ninety nine, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and one, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and two, thank you Mistress..."

It was often difficult for Jane to concentrate during a spanking, especially when she was dishing one out to a sub with such a beautifully curvy physique like Darcy's. It was just so amazingly erotic to watch the soft flesh jiggle, Jane honestly feeling like she could spend hours slapping Darcy's big boobs, and even longer spanking Darcy's fat ass. However unlike a certain redheaded sub Darcy was no pain slut and didn't enjoy being spanked that much. In fact if it wasn't for Darcy's insistence she could take whatever Jane had to offer, partly out of pride and partly out of wanting to please her mistress, Jane may not have even continued bothering with this particular kink, or at least not included the paddle.

To be fair the spanking didn't seem to be the massive turn off to Darcy that it was to other women, and when it came to a sub/dom relationship spanking felt like it was practically mandatory. Still, mostly Jane tried to restrict herself to light spankings, especially when Darcy hadn't really done anything that bad. However Jane couldn't stop completely, not when Darcy had such a big fat spank-able butt.

Jane's mouth was literally watering at the sight of those meaty cheeks jiggling for her with every blow of the paddle, the salivating almost becoming a physical problem when the soft pale flesh of Darcy's backside suddenly turned the cutest shade of pink from the slow but calculated strikes. Towards the end of the spanking that pink was slowly turning into more of red, both brunettes were practically shaking with need, and all Jane wanted to do was abuse that big fat ass. She wanted to spank it as roughly as she could until it turned bright red and then get her biggest strap-on, shove every inch of it up Darcy's butt and destroy the other girl's back hole. Butt fuck Darcy so hard she wouldn't be able to sit for a week. Make Darcy's ass hole gape so wide Thor's hammer could fit up there.

These were desires Jane nearly always had when spanking Darcy, and as difficult as it always was she controlled herself. After all above all else Darcy was her friend and Jane would never do something like that to her. Well, at least as far as the brutal spanking goes as while Darcy was no pain slut she was one of the biggest anal sluts Jane had ever met and would no doubt love every single second of the rough butt fucking. However as much as they both wanted that there were a few other things Jane wanted to do to Darcy first, and as soon as they reached two hundred spanks Jane started doing one of them without hesitation.

"Owww... one hundred and ninety six, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety seven, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety eight, thank you Mistress... owww... one hundred and ninety nine, thank you Mistress... owww... two hundred, thank you Mistress."

As she spoke those final words Darcy felt something soft pressing against her bruised butt. She felt it over and over again, Darcy letting a little whimper as she quickly realised Jane was literally kissing her ass. This was a post-spanking ritual Jane performed almost every time she disciplined Darcy, in the brunette's mind proving that you could in fact kiss some things better. Or Jane Foster had magic lips. Or both, which Darcy found most likely, as although it didn't take the pain away entirely it did severely dull it, if only because having Jane's lips so close to where Darcy most needed them was driving her wild.

Of course after a few minutes of this Darcy felt her big meaty cheeks being pulled apart, Jane exposing her extremely willing holes hopefully in preparation to fuck one or both of them. This time round it was Darcy's butt hole which was first to know the joy of Jane's touch, the curvy brunette letting out a loud cry as she felt the other girl's tongue sliding across her back door in a long gentle stroke. This process was repeated, Jane licking Darcy's ass hole with a gradually increasing speed until she was lapping away like a starving woman. Then Jane spat on Darcy's back hole and with practised ease shoved her tongue up the curvier girl's bottom, almost making Darcy cum on the spot.

This was exactly why Darcy preferred Jane's obsession with her ass to her obsession with her tits. Because sure, she had been driven to the brink from tittie worship before but, so far at least, she'd never been able to cum from that alone, no matter how hard Jane tried to make her do it. But a tongue up her ass, well as long as it was Jane's tongue, yeah, she could totally cum from that. However while she came so close to doing so on this particular occasion Jane chose to show off her impressive skills by keeping Darcy constantly on the edge, no doubt testing her sub again, daring her to complain. Darcy knew better than that, especially in front of company, so she pretty much literally bit her tongue as Jane tortured her with pleasure.

After what felt like an eternity of giving Darcy such a torturously wonderful rim job Jane suddenly stood up, moved round and kissed her assistant, forcing Darcy to taste her own ass on the other woman's lips. Although 'forcing' might have been the wrong word, Darcy eagerly accepting the tongue which had been probing the inside of her ass into her mouth and sucking on it like the greedy ATM whore she was. Jane rewarded her for this by reaching down and caressing Darcy's needy cunt with her fingertips, the curvaceous brunette whimpering into the more petite brunette's mouth as the kiss became almost violent.

Without warning Jane suddenly broke that kiss, dipped her head down, took Darcy's left nipple into her mouth and bit down on it just hard enough to distract the other girl from the fact she was pushing a finger inside her. Once that finger was all the way inside Jane switch to gently sucking, making sure Darcy's nipple was feeling better before switching to the other one and biting down on it while she began gently finger fucking the other brunette. Jane then repeated this process until she had two fingers gently pumping in and out of Darcy's pussy, every little sign telling Jane that her sexy sub was right on the edge of orgasm.

Jane kept her there for a while, going back and forth between Darcy's tits, eagerly worshipping them as she gently fucked the other woman. Then she looked into her eyes, smiled, dropped to her knees and replaced her fingers with her tongue, slamming it as deep inside Darcy's pussy as it would go while curling it upwards for maximum effect.

Darcy immediately came with a nearly deafening scream, her cum squirting directly into Jane's mouth and down her throat. Jane eagerly swallowed as much as she could, but as always when she was in this position it was unfortunately impossible to get every single drop of that precious liquid. On the bright side a good portion of Darcy's cum ended up on her face so Jane would be able to get it later, or at least the feed it to Darcy or Natasha and then taste it on their lips. Of course at that moment Jane was pretty much solely focused on the present and the decision she would have to make directly after it. Namely whether or not to make Darcy cum more than once.

It was often difficult for Jane to stop when she started making Darcy cum, and there was so much she still wanted to do to both of her voluptuous subs. In many ways it would be so much easier just to stop, however on this occasion Jane just couldn't. Instead the second Darcy was done cumming in her mouth Jane began rapidly tongue fucking the other woman until she came again, Jane repeating this process half a dozen times as she feasted on one of her favourite liquids in the world, Darcy's cum.

Every time she swallowed a fresh batch of her friend's heavenly girl cum Jane found herself contemplating whether or not to fuck Darcy into unconsciousness. She knew from past experience the longer she kept this up the more likely that would be the case, and while she had been able to revive her afterwards Darcy had a tendency to revert to her stubborn ways when being woken up and Jane did not want Natasha to see Darcy disobeying her or vice versa. So as tempting as it was to just continue on so she could swallow as much yummy girl cum as possible Jane restrained herself, listening out very carefully for the signs that Darcy was becoming too tired and stopping immediately when she heard too many of them. Well, almost immediately.

Darcy would have been quite happy to be fucked into unconsciousness. It was pretty much always how her night with Jane ended, and while this would certainly be a premature ending Darcy wasn't exactly disappointed on the few times Jane had got carried away with tongue fucking her pussy or something which felt equally as blissful. That might have to do with the fact that Jane had always made sure on those few occasions that Darcy always got what she missed out on the next morning by the latest, which of course meant that Darcy had a lot of fond memories of waking up with Jane sitting on her face or feeling a dildo slowly being pushed into her ass hole.

So it was only natural that when Jane pulled her tongue out of Darcy's cunt, and then removed her mouth entirely from that needy area, that the busty brunette would let out a whimper of disapproval. There was even a complaint which almost made its way past Darcy's lips, the assistant feeling her mouth open almost of its own accord for a brief second before she was able to close it. Luckily Jane didn't notice this, mostly because the second she was back on her feet the dominant woman pretty much literally attacked Darcy's lips with her own. Not that Darcy minded at all.

Of course Darcy was pretty tired from cumming in Jane's mouth so much and as a result her initial attempts to return the kiss were kind of lazy. Luckily it seemed that Jane had been pretty much expecting that, her mistress graciously giving her about a minute or so of soft kissing. This allowed Darcy to savour the afterglow of her climaxes, the taste of herself on Jane's lips and just the simple joy of kissing this woman she was totally infatuated with. Then Jane pressed her fingers back against Darcy's pussy, at first just gently rubbing the lips before pushing her way inside which did a great job of restarting Darcy's engine.

Jane took advantage of Darcy's gasp from the initial touch to push her tongue inside the other girl's mouth, Darcy eagerly beginning to massage Jane's tongue with her own as the kiss became increasingly heated, the finger fucking also becoming increasingly intense until finally... Jane pulled away with an evil smirk. Again Darcy felt herself almost protest but apart from an unavoidable look of disappointment she kept herself quiet, console herself with the knowledge that from the looks of it the lack of response had at least pleased her mistress. That wasn't much comfort though as Jane turned her attention to Natasha, Darcy figuratively and literally left hanging as she watched what happened next with mostly jealousy in her eyes.

That jealousy did not go unnoticed by Natasha, and she was sure that there was at least some of it in her eyes while Jane was busy fucking Darcy's brains out. Of course she was trained to keep her emotions in check which was exactly what she did at this very moment, Natasha making sure to keep the truth out of even her eyes as her mistress approached. That truth? She wanted Jane to make her cum like a shameless whore, and she was both looking forward and dreading the painful humiliation she would receive first.

As it turned out what she first received was a lustful stare, the type of which the usually mousy and quiet Jane Foster would almost never dare give anyone in public if she knew they or someone else were watching. Privately was a very different matter, Natasha finding it incredibly erotic how this woman could totally cut loose in these situations and indulge in her twisted desires. Which, much to Natasha's delight, included pressing the two finger which were coated with Darcy's cum and pussy to the redhead's lips, Natasha eagerly taking them into her mouth and sucking the heavenly flavour from them while staring into Jane's beautiful eyes.

After those fingers had been thoroughly cleaned Jane replaced them with her mouth and tongue, the two women quickly becoming lost in a kiss which more closely resembled a fight than an act of affection.

Once oxygen seriously became an issue Jane pulled away and after a few moments of gasping asked, "So... would you like the same deal Darcy got?"

"If it pleases you my Mistress." Natasha replied without hesitation.

"Oh, it does." Jane murmured, smirking at Natasha's reaction before retrieving her discarded paddle and walking slowly behind the redhead, "And remember to count and thank me for every blow."