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Kirsten though had other ideas. She was in no rush. It wasn't often that Kirsten was given free rein to do as she wished—usually she was guided, or even commanded, in her actions—so the young blonde was intent on making the most of the opportunity... intent on making the most of pleasuring her mistress... intent on making the most of being an animal.
Kirsten took matters into her own hands, or mouth to be more precise.
"Mmmm," Claudia moaned as she felt her lover slide lower down the bed and latch her lips onto Claudia's left nipple, sucking firmly at the hard nub.
One by one, Kirsten tormented Claudia's nipples, sucking each deep into her mouth before pulling off. As she did so, she slid a hand down under her own body, reaching beyond her waiting cock, moving lower and lower, searching for...
"Mmmm, wet already, Mistress," Kirsten commented as she felt the dampness of arousal beneath her fingertips.
Claudia gasped again as, for the very first time, she felt Kirsten's fingers nudge against her sex. She didn't need to be told that she was wet. Claudia had felt the same for some time, the ache of desire deep inside, the dampness of arousal coating her soft inner folds.
As she continued to torment Claudia's nipples, Kirsten got to work down below. With only touch to guide her, Kirsten worked her lover's sex. She teased at Claudia's outer folds, easing them gradually apart, feeling dampness become wetness, exposing those soft slick folds within.
To a chorus of soft purrs, Kirsten continued. Slowly, sensually, she ran her fingers along the length of her mistress' slick sex, teasing at her lover's clit, before returning to Claudia's opening and rimming her pussy, teasing at the hole without ever dipping inside.
All the time, Kirsten continued her torment... her mouth working her lover's nipples, her hand equally toying with her lover's sex.
All the time, Claudia's response became more intense... the moans louder... the breaths shallower.
All the time, Claudia's pussy became wetter and wetter; the sweet juices of desire soaking her soft folds.
It was just what Kirsten wanted. She was going to fuck this pussy, and fuck it hard, so wetness was very much at the top of the agenda. She pushed a finger deep inside and held it there for a moment, before slowly withdrawing.
Again, and again, Kirsten repeated the same.
Again and again, her mistress moaned, Claudia's breathing becoming quicker by the second.
By now, Claudia had her eyes closed, her mind consumed with every movement down below.
"You like that, don't you?" Kirsten whispered, speeding up her finger movements as she made the enquiry of her older lover.
"Mmmm," Claudia replied. "So... so... nice..."
"You'd prefer this, though, wouldn't you, Mistress?" Kirsten asked. "You'd prefer it if I..."
Claudia gasped.
This time it wasn't her lover's fingers which nudged against her pussy. Kirsten had removed them as soon as she had asked the question, but she hadn't removed the stimulation. Kirsten had her hand wrapped around her new-found cock and, with her hips lifted slightly, was rubbing the very tip against Claudia's sex, against her mistress' tender clit, then down along those slick inner folds, stopping only when the strap-on nudged gently against her mistress' opening. There Kirsten stopped, holding the dildo in place, teasing Claudia at what was to come.
"Tell me... tell me, Mistress," Kirsten continued. "Would you like to feel my cock plunged into your aching pussy?"
As if for emphasis, and keeping up the tease, Kirsten flexed her hips once more and rubbed the tip of her strap-on along Claudia's slick folds, before positioning it back over that tight little opening.
"Tell me... tell me what you want, Mistress," Kirsten added, a more forceful edge to her voice.
"Yessss," Claudia moaned, as she felt Kirsten push just a little firmer, pressing the end of the dildo against her, stretching Claudia's opening around the tip as it started to widen out.
"Yes, what, Mistress?" Kirsten asked again, pulling back, then easing forward once more. It was never enough to penetrate, but more than enough to suggest just what could be coming, and more than enough to have Claudia calling out.
"Yessss... yessss... fuck me... fuck me with that cock of yours," Claudia practically begged.
Was it an act, or was her mistress truly desperate to be fucked? Either way, hearing Claudia beg like this added a certain thrill to what was to come. Oh yes, she would fuck her mistress... that was a given... but not like this. Her mistress had asked to see the animal in her, and dainty little thrusts just wasn't animal enough.
Kirsten was the one in control.
Kirsten was the one wearing the cock.
And... Kirsten was going to do it her way... starting with...
"Aghh gawd," Claudia gasped.
Oh yes, Kirsten had given her mistress good reason to be calling out. Without warning, this time, she sank forward, forcing a good half of the length up inside her mistress' tight walls. No sooner had she entered though, Kirsten pulled back out, leaving Claudia longing for more... a more which wasn't forthcoming.
It would have been so easy to gently fuck Claudia where she lay, but Kirsten had something more exciting on her mind. By the time Claudia opened her eyes, Kirsten was back on her knees, smiling as she stared down at her mistress' sodden sex.
"Awww... did my mistress want more?" Kirsten teased.
Claudia nodded.
"Did my mistress want to feel me fuck her sweet tender pussy with this huge cock of mine?" Kirsten added, running her hand suggestively over the rubber dildo, smearing what was left of her mistress' juices along its length.
Claudia nodded once more. At the same time, she reached out with one hand and felt her dampness on the tip of that cock. As her mistress ran her fingers over the slick tip of the strap-on, Kirsten started to rock back and forth as if intending to fuck her mistress' hand.
"You want it, don't you?" Kirsten asked.
"Yessss," Claudia replied.
"You'd like me to plunge my cock back into your aching sex, wouldn't you?" Kirsten asked.
"Yessss, yessss... let me feel your cock deep inside..." Claudia replied.
"Oh, I will," Kirsten replied. "But... not like this. Remember what you asked of me?"
For a moment Claudia just stared back at her lover. She knew all too well what she had asked, but what was playing out in front of her was more than she could ever have imagined... and... she had to admit it... she wondered why she had never suggested this before.
"Go on... on your knees... on all fours... I'm going to fuck you like the animal you want me to be... that's if..." Kirsten continued.
Claudia was confused and excited in equal measure. She'd never seen Kirsten behave like this, throwing off the shackles of subservience, exposing a hidden dominance inside. Was her little sub really a closet switch? Did she have both inside her, the latter just needing permission to be revealed?
"Please... please... fuck me, Kirsten... fuck me with that cock of yours... fuck me till I squeal with delight," Claudia pleaded, playing along to her lover's apparent dominance.
"Oh... don't you worry... that's just what I'm going to do... just as soon as you get on your knees," Kirsten responded. "Or... maybe... maybe you're the one who's not up for it. Am I right, Mistress? Are you scared of this enormous fucking cock and what I'm about to do with it?"
Kirsten pulled away from her mistress' grip, then flexed her knees. The reaction was instant. In time to her movements, the cock swayed in front of her.
Scared wasn't exactly the right word for the way Claudia was feeling. Excited, thrilled, or even infatuated would have been better choices. There was a tingle in her loins. Her pulse was racing. Her heart was pounding with a thump like that of the largest bass drum you could ever imagine. In no time at all, Claudia had rolled over. She lay there, on her front, with a pillow under her hips, just like Sophie had done that Friday night.
Slowly, seductively, Claudia spread her legs apart, exposing her sex once more. She closed her eyes once more, and waited, hoping to feel the touch of that cock down below, hoping to feel her lover pushing up close.
What Claudia felt though was something else. A playful slap ran down, landing right in the middle of Claudia's left ass cheek. It wasn't enough to leave a mark, but definitely enough to signal intent, and have Claudia gasp with surprise. A second slap had the other cheek smarting slightly. It wasn't what Claudia had been expecting from her usually submissive lover, but the sudden impact left her yearning for more.
"Oh, I think you can do better than that," Kirsten commented, running her hand over Claudia's naked backside, as if comforting any pain from those two slaps. "Anyone would think you didn't want it."
Claudia did nothing. It wasn't that she didn't want it. The ache in her loins was stronger than ever. There was something else though, something more pleasing than just being fucked.
Kirsten brought her hand down once more on Claudia's bare ass, and Claudia just smiled.
Oh yes, there was something more... something exciting... something which even Claudia had to admit was pleasing. She may have been the mistress, the commander, the giver, the rewarder, but every so often it was thrilling to have the tables turned.
Questions started to fill Claudia's mind.
Just how far would her sub go?
Just how much pleasure was her sub getting from playing the dominant one?
Would her sub behave this way with another... with... if she wanted it... with Sophie?
Another slap, this time harder, landed on Claudia's left cheek. At first it smarted, but before long a feeling of warmth took over, her skin now ever so slightly pinker than before. Still Claudia didn't move. Not now, nor when an equally hard slap landed on her right cheek. It was only when Kirsten brought her hand down again, this time positioning a slightly softer impact right over her mistress' sex, that Claudia did react.
Slowly, Claudia rose onto all fours. Then, taking a leaf out of what she would have expected from her sub, she presented herself. In a single movement, Claudia spread her knees apart, dropped down on bent arms, lowering her head half way towards the pillow, then lifted her ass as far as she could. Claudia knew just what it would say. Here she was, on her knees, head bowed in anticipation, her sex smiling back at her lover. Here she was, waiting to be taken, and taken hard... taken by the animal she had asked her lover to be.
"Much better," Kirsten whispered, running her hand over her mistress' naked ass, then up along her glistening slit.
Claudia moaned.
It was a soft barely audible sound, but most definitely it was there, as was the wetness, the tell-tale signal of desire. Kirsten couldn't resist and dipped a slender finger deep into her mistress' opening.
This time it was a gasp which left Claudia's lips... a gasp fuelled by pure excitement.
It wasn't only Claudia who was getting excited by the switch in positions. Kirsten was also loving her new found dominance. Her heart was racing, adrenaline coursing through her veins. She was thrilled yet scared in equal measures. Kirsten so wanted to please her mistress, but still was fearful of crossing the line, of going too far in her throes of excitement.
Kirsten withdrew her finger and brought it up to her lips. It was the only encouragement she needed. The sight of her mistress' slick folds, the faint aroma of arousal, and now the taste of sweet juices, was too much to resist. Kirsten leaned forward, moving ever closer to Claudia's sex.
Another gasp left Claudia's lips as she felt an unexpectedly softer touch against her labia.
Kirsten traced her tongue along Claudia's slit, probing away at those puffy outer lips, looking to delve inside. Claudia gasped again as she felt Kirsten work her tongue between her slick folds, the tip running along her innermost sex, towards her already hardened clit. There was another gasp, this time almost a squeal, as Kirsten found her target. With a mix of flicking and sucking, she worked her lover into a carnal fervour.
Claudia was moaning loudly, her breathing laboured, such was the stimulation.
Kirsten, though, was only just getting started. She had one thing on her mind, and that was to make Claudia cum, and cum hard, and this... this was only the appetiser... the starter... the taster in readiness for the main course.
Kirsten lapped at her lover's sweet juices, rimming Claudia's pussy opening as she went, all the time listening to Claudia's continued moans. Nice as it might have been to simply eat her lover out, Kirsten knew what was expected of her, and what her mistress truly wanted. What's more, she wanted it to. Kirsten wanted to fuck her mistress, to watch her cock plunge in and out of that tight pussy, to hear her lover squeal against her every thrust.
Kirsten knelt back up, her lips and chin slick with Claudia's love juices.
She glanced down at her lover.
Claudia simply knelt there with her eyes closed. There were no moans, no gasps. The only sound now was that of quick shallow breaths as she inched back from the edge. It was a respite, but not for long.
Claudia gasped.
It was a touch against her pussy which had brought about the latest sound. It was the touch of Kirsten's fingers against her sodden sex. It was the feeling of her puffy labia being eased apart. It was the feeling of...
Kirsten smiled. She could see all too well, what her mistress could only imagine. As she knelt there, Kirsten leaned forward, bringing her strap-on closer and closer, until it rested softly against Claudia's inner folds. Kirsten rocked gently and the tip of her fake cock slid sensually along Claudia's slickness.
"Ready to cum?" Kirsten whispered down at Claudia.
Before Claudia had the chance to reply, Kirsten repositioned the tip of her cock against Claudia's opening and leaned forward. In one single movement, and to the accompaniment of the loudest moan yet, Kirsten sank her cock deep inside.
Kirsten couldn't help but stare down at Claudia's sex as she impaled her mistress. There was something so satisfying about flexing one's hips and watching inch after inch of rubber disappear up inside your lover's pussy. They'd played around with toys for a long time, but this... this was something else.
Kirsten was in control. She pulled back and the cock, glistening with juices, withdrew. She pushed forward and her phallus sank deep inside. Slowly, quickly, soft, or hard, Kirsten was in control of every movement. She knew just what Claudia wanted, and now she could give her just that... satisfaction.
Oh yes, it was satisfying already. Claudia felt so full. Unlike her favourite toys, and without the need to continually hold onto one end whilst she worked her own sex, this strap-on cock went much deeper... touching places she could only imagine.
Kirsten pulled back.
Claudia felt her pussy empty.
Kirsten plunged forward again.
Claudia moaned as she felt the cock stretch her tight walls once more.
Over and over, Kirsten worked her lover's sex. It was slow. It was steady. It was, from the ever-strengthening moans below, exactly what her mistress was wanting. It wasn't though what Claudia had asked for, nor what Kirsten had intended to give her.
Claudia wanted to be taken like an animal, and that was just what Kirsten was going to do.
There was only one thing for it. Kirsten sank all the way inside, her body pressed up firmly against Claudia' ass. For a moment she held it there, bottomed out inside her lover. It was a temporary respite though, a calm before the storm of what was to come, or cum, if Kirsten had any choice in the matter.
"Ready?" Kirsten whispered.
She never waited for a response, not that one came.
The first Claudia felt, was the firm grip of her lover's hands against her hips, fingers digging hard into her flesh. The discomfort from her lover's fingernails was still filling her mind when another feeling took Claudia's breath away.
Without warning, and quick as she could, Kirsten pulled all the way out, then slammed her strap-on back into her lover's waiting sex, using her firm grip on Claudia's hips as added leverage.
"Aghh," Claudia called out, her squeal filling the bedroom, her body bouncing forward against the sudden movement.
It was a call of surprise rather than discomfort, an utterance of pleasure over pain. A second squeal followed, then a third, as Kirsten started to fuck her lover, and fuck her hard. Before long, the room was awash with a more carnal symphony, the creak of bedsprings, mixed with the squelch of dildo into sodden sex, and what could only be described as the screams of a lover back on the edge.
Kirsten was relentless. She was getting just as much enjoyment from being in control, as Claudia was from the pummelling of this fuck. One day she would ask herself what it all meant, but in this moment, Kirsten was just having fun, pure unadulterated carnal fun.
Claudia was going out of her mind. She was bouncing on the bed, her breasts swaying uncontrollably beneath her as Kirsten ravaged her now aching sex. She could feel her climax rushing towards her, but could do nothing to stop the onslaught, not that she wanted to do anyway.
Kirsten plunged deep inside.
As she did, Kirsten pulled hard back against Claudia's hips.
The was an audible rhythm as Kirsten worked her lover; the slap of her body against Claudia's ass, followed by the squeal of delight as her cock bottomed out inside her lover's tight walls.
It was relentless.
It was hard.
It was fast.
It was... just like... like the animal Kirsten had intended to be.
And yes... it was taking Claudia to another level. Her smouldering ache of desire had long since flickered into something greater, and now those embers were burning out of control, and there was nothing she could do to stop them consuming her. Climax was approaching and approaching like an onrushing inferno, flames licking out in all directions, fuelled on by her lover's quick pace.
It was just a question of how long Claudia could last.
The answer arrived in no time at all, not that Kirsten cared. She was incessant in her pounding, as she pushed her mistress closer and closer to the edge.
"Yesss," Claudia screeched. "Yesss... hell... yesss..."
When it happened, it came so fast.
Claudia scaled the wall so quickly, reaching heights she had only dreamed of, teetering on the edge, balancing on the precipice, before...
"Aghhhhh!"
It was more of a scream than a squeal, Claudia's voice taking on a high-pitched wail as she crashed down the other side. Her arms gave way and she faceplanted into the soft pillows, panting hard as she gasped for breath. Still though, Kirsten continued to ravage her mistress' pussy, holding firmly onto her lover's hips, slamming in and out of Claudia's sodden sex.
The stimulation was intense.
Claudia could feel her pussy walls clamping down against the tormenting cock, trying as best they could to hold it tight, to hold it still. It was a forlorn effort.
Time after time, Kirsten pulled out, then slammed back in.
Time after time, Claudia uttered a strained squeal.
It was becoming too much. Claudia's fires had never quite quenched and were now burning out of control once more... and all Kirsten was doing was stoking them even higher. Claudia was climbing again.
Again? Had she ever come down from the first time?
Claudia was climbing higher, and higher.
Another aftershock rocked Claudia's body, then another, this one slightly stronger.
Claudia wanted to call out that it was enough, but her body wanted more, desired more, needed to feel...
Another scream filled the bedroom, and this time Claudia fell flat on the bed, pulling herself off her lover's strap-on. Claudia had cum again, and this time it had been the big one she had hoped for.
