When Heather met Anita

We went to the bathroom and washed up, "Is the pain going?" I asked.

"Yes it is not too bad now, could you help me wash the cream off?" As if she had never washed her tits before.

"Of course and we need to get the sticky left by the tape off," I picked up a flannel and started washing her boobs which had a red stripe across and her nipples were red, sore and sticking out. Mine were exactly the same but I was keeping the cream on a bit longer. I carefully dried her tits with a soft towel and kissed her nipples. "It worked when I was a kid."

"Anything is worth a try, do it again please." she asked. I, of course did, being careful to keep my tits safe. We were both enjoying this.

"I think I am ready to have my cream washed off now," I told Heather who picked up the flannel, put it under the hot tap and washed my tits. It felt good, the pain had not totally gone away but was easing. She went on her knees and started very gently sucking my nipples.

Oh fuck, my pussy was dripping, my heart was pounding, we had gone through so much together, my feelings for her were special and at the moment I needed her and I think she needed me. I lifted her up and kissed her lips. I held her hand and led her into the bedroom. I lay her on the bed, knelt over her and kissed her passionately, she returned the kiss. What the hell we deserved some pleasure after our suffering

I have not had any experience with girls, well apart from the last few days which brought us so close together. This must be okay, my knickers were wet, my heart thumping and a beautiful girl under me. I kissed down her body, her nipples and belly button until I came to her knickers which like mine had a wet patch. I started to pull her knickers down, she lifted her bum to help me remove them. So far she had been quite passive but now opened her legs and went to take my knickers down.

We ended up in a sixty nine, me on top being careful to not rub my nipples on her body. I worked on her clit with my tongue and my fingers in her pussy. Her legs came up and wide, my nose was nearly in her bumhole. She was giving my clit a good work out and several fingers in me. I could feel my orgasm building, my nipples were painful again as they pumped up. "Oh God, God, oh please, ooooooh." she screeched.

Her mouth temporarily left my pussy but was soon back and bringing me to orgasm. I collapsed at the side of her head to tail. We held hands. No regrets, that was good, a relief, a release. "Shall we have a bath together and wash the sticky off?" I asked.

"Yes, have you any wine?" she asked. I produced a bottle of red, a cheap and cheerful one but it worked.

Heather

In the bath with a glass of wine and Anita, she took the tap end. My legs on either side of her and hers beside me, both pussies on display. I was not embarrassed I was comfortable here with Anita. We finished the bottle of wine before we started washing. When we were out of the bath wearing robes Anita asked if I wanted to stay. It seemed a good idea so I agreed. "We will need more wine and some food."

"I'll put a dress on and get both from just around the corner," she said.

"No knickers or bra though." I laughed.

"Okay then," she giggled, slipping into a dress and shoes. "Plates are in there," she said as she walked out. I set the table and wondered where this was going, whether it was going anywhere. I was Michelle's servant, chattel and I did not need another person giving me orders. Anita laughed when I said no bra or knickers which was meant as a joke she obeyed. Perhaps she could belong to me, if she wanted to, maybe.

Anita came back with the wine and food, I had taken the robe off. "Take your dress off," I said, more a suggestion than an order, she did. We were happily sitting naked eating and drinking. When we had finished Anita cleared the pots. "Anita come here and try this lipstick," I asked. I had taken a scarlet lipstick out of my bag. She came to me and bent down and put her mouth near me. "Get on your knees it will make it easier," she knelt before me.

I put the lipstick on her, "You put some on me." I ordered quietly. She took the lipstick and applied it to my lips, she was still kneeling. "Stand up," my voice was jovial and requesting. I kissed her tits, above her nipples and then applied more lipstick to my lips. I pushed my tits out, "your turn," she knelt and kissed above my nipples. I pushed her head down and she kissed my nipples.

I pulled her head up and applied more lipstick. "I want traces of every area you have kissed, now carry on." I leaned back and she kissed down my body. I stopped her every five or six kisses to reload the lipstick, she arrived at my pussy, kissed it and moved on to my thighs. I allowed her to carry on before reloading her lipstick and lifting my legs directing her to my bum. This was the crunch, if she goes this far I have myself a sub, I hope.

She kissed my bumhole! I held her head there not with any great force but encouraging her I eased her head up so she was kissing my pussy. "Suck my clit, Anita," I thought of calling her slut but perhaps that would be a bit premature. "Yes, yes, yes," I said as I came, yes partly because of my climax and partly because I have her. "Good girl Anita."

She looked up at me with her big brown eyes, lipstick smeared over her face. She was smiling, she was happy! "Did you enjoy that?"

"Oh yes," she replied.

"Good," I lifted her up and kissed her lips. "Open your legs," I put two fingers in her pussy, she was very wet. I sucked on her nipples one after the other while I played with her pussy. "Pick up the lipstick and put some on my lips if you want to climax." Like a shot she picked up the lipstick and applied it. I kissed her tits again.

"Put your leg on the table so I can see your cunt." Her leg came up and her pussy was near my face. I leaned in and kissed it, I licked her clit, I put my thumb in her pussy and a finger in her bum. I took a breath and said "ask nicely if you want to come," I ordered.

"Please can I come, Mistress?"

"Yes." She called me mistress! If only I could get her to Reading regularly she could do Michelle's and my washing and ironing. Michelle makes me iron her knickers! Some are only a few bits of ribbon! I don't really have sex with Michelle, Sir controls that aspect of our relationship. I love being Michelle's slave but I think having Anita as mine will be better.

As I was still in the dining chair I had her straddle me. "Are you going to be mine?"

"Yes please Mistress," she whispered.

"And you want to obey me?" I asked.

"Yes Mistress," she was looking down at my tits.

"I live quite far away so you will have to come to me when I tell you to."

"Please Mistress, I have a job as you know which I cannot afford to lose," she pleaded with me.

"You will give me a regular update of your shifts, I will work around them. I may come here when it suits me. We will communicate on facetime in the meantime. Now pour some more wine." I moved to an armchair, threw a cushion on the floor and indicated that she could sit there. I put some more lipstick on her, God she looked a mess, a delightful mess.

We did some more kissing just to put more lipstick on each other before having another bath. We washed each other and then dried each other, I had her dry my hair and finished the wine while she dried her own. I took her hand and led her to the bed, I picked my side of the bed and we got in, both of us naked. We held hands and eventually went to sleep.

Going round and round in my head was all that had happened today, ginger, gaffer tape and Anita. How was I going to make my dominance of her work? We live so far apart and neither of us have much money. What about Michelle? I went to sleep with lots of questions but no solutions.

Anita

I was so glad Heather took the lead, she was soon ordering me about and I loved kissing her putting the lipstick on her body. I love the taste of her pussy and the ignominy of licking her bumhole. If I cannot have Sir regularly then I will love and serve Heather.