#lesso smutt

To Leonora, you were an annoyance. Her students raved about your calming aura and how respectful you were to everyone. How good. And that was a hindrance to say the least. Here she was doing her job, trying to mold the next villains into being successful and yet you seemed to fight against her every step by showing them kindness and respect. It was frustrating beyond belief. At least that’s what she told herself, it most definitely wasn’t that she felt drawn to you, completely and utterly ignorant to her own desires to be near you. Evil doesn’t love. Evil doesn’t like. Evil is chaos and mess, everything you weren’t. So she most definitely wasn’t drawn to something so… good. Pure. Fire would freeze over in hell before she admitted the truth that ate away at her heart.

You hoped with the schools merger that Leonora would come round. Everyone else in the schools had, the library was now filled with a gentle buzz, students mixing with ease, the staff seemed to be managing well too. All expect her. At first you blamed yourself. Perhaps you were too shy, too needy, or even weak to her. But then you’d remind yourself that everyone else likes you. Everyone else speaks to you in the corridor as they pass. Everyone but her. You are by no means a scary person, people often think you’re easily manipulated due to your timid nature, so it can’t be that. Leonora doesn’t strike you as the type of woman to be scared of little old you. All you wished for was the same cordial friendship with her that you had with others. Instead you seemed to be more of an annoyance to her, like she couldn’t stand to be in the same room as you. Breathe the same air.

Every story to ever be told has had a meaning, a message to the reader. You loved discovering what the words on the page were trying to tell you. Most story’s you adore have the clear message that the line between love and hate, like and lust and fear and desire can be thin. Sometimes so thin it’s hardly visible. You like to believe this is true, you see it daily as someone who observes the coming and going’s of people frequently visiting the library. Each day there’s something new, a development in their own story, something you thrive on noticing. Little did you know, your story was about to get a new chapter, with a curve ball no one would have expected to occur.

The new chapter began like any other, working to tidy all the books and close the library for the night, ensuring every book was returned to its rightful spot while students began to filter out and back to their dorms from the late night study they were engaged in. Yet the presence of one dean in your usually calm atmosphere was throwing you off. She seemed to be engrossed in her book that she’d swiped from the curses and death traps section. She sat ever so regally by the heater in the corner of the room. It was hard not to notice the striking woman in your space, yet if she noticed you she didn’t seem interested as she flicked through the pages of her book.

By the time you’d sorted all the books in the library you’d made many hints of the time, the fact the library was closing and even going as far to stand behind the counter nervously drumming your fingers against the wood. You wished to have the confidence to ask the woman to leave, yet you couldn’t find it in your heart to approach her. Not when this was the closest to co existing in each other’s presence you’d got since you took the job. You’d be lying if you said she wasn’t slightly intimidating, it’s unsurprising that she was the one to make the move.

Meanwhile Lesso was getting irritated with the constant sound echoing round the room, interrupting her book. Your nervous energy was practically suffocating the woman. It was obvious you were waiting for her to leave, subtly wasn’t a strong suit of yours she decided. That’s when something snapped within her, this cat and mouse game needed to end. Evil doesn’t need to ask, evil gets one way or an other and you aren’t any different if you want her to leave her you’re gonna have to earn it.

“Got something to say dove?” Her words flowed like honey, the nickname coming from thin air but feeling so right it just flowed, “why don’t you just say it?” Leonora was talking to you. You. The shock clouded your mind causing her to chuckle, “cat got your tongue huh?”

“I- you- uh” you stuttered dumbly trying to not make a fool of yourself with trembling limbs you asked her to leave so you could close up. “If you want me to leave then you should come over here and make me” her challenge was set, yet she couldn’t be bothered to even spare you a look. If she did she would’ve seen the crimson blush covering your cheeks as you internally fought with yourself. Could you just walk to her and get her to leave? Would it be that easy?

Minutes later you slowly rounded the desk, hesitantly making your way to the woman only to be stilled by a tut of displeasure. “Did I say you could walk to me? No. Crawl dove, be a pretty pet and put a show on for me.” Crawl? Seriously? “I - what?” You mumbled causing the dean of evil to lazily click her fingers at you as if you were nothing more than a disobedient puppy.

You aren’t sure what bothers you more, that you sank onto your hands and knees or that arousal rushed through your body at the treatment. Scanning the empty library you started to crawl forward, eyes downcast as you obeyed her wish. The carpet scraped against your bare knees, the skirt of your dress dragging on the floor and getting stuck as you moved. By the time you reached the older woman, humiliated and aroused she had discarded her book to appreciate the view. The way your chest heaved and you kept your eyes to the ground drove her wild as you sat back on your knees. So pliant for her. So willing. Desperately trying to please her. She’d have some fun with a pretty pet like you. “What do you say we have some fun, show me what a good girl you can be.”

You swear you’ve had this dream before. The kind you wake in the middle of night questioning your subconscious brain. It’s only natural that you immediately nod along to her request. With a simple demand of “earn it then” and a snap of her fingers her pussy was on display for your curious eyes to view. With a simple gesture to get on with it you dove straight in. You always imagined she would like the tougher side of sex, she wouldn’t want the teasing build up and you were right. Her hand came to your hair, gripping the locks so tight it was almost painful. Almost. The sinful moan you let free was immediately swallowed by her greedy core cause the vibrations to hit her clit deliciously.

“Mm my what a good dove you are. Just like that baby” she grunted as her hips started to buck into your mouth, covering your lower face with her slick. “God what a good slut I have here. Wouldn’t have waited this long to claim you if I knew you were such a whore.” If you weren’t glued to her core you may have protested at the language she was using. Yet again, you weren’t in the position to argue as you ate her out with abandon. You could tell you were doing a good job when her thighs tensed and her moans seemed to be louder than before. The closer she got to climax the more praise she threw at you causing you to press your thighs together. Desperate for some friction. Relief. And that sight, you being nothing more than a needy whore on your knees, eating her cunt like it’s the last meal on death row was what threw her over the edge. Inner walls clenching as you lapped up your reward with ease.

You only pulled away from her warm core because she made you. Tugging you up to your feet by your hair. You stumbled slightly as the blood flow returned to your lower legs causing her to easily settle you on her lap. Your clothed pussy settled over her good thigh as her hand settled under your chin to guide you into a passionate kiss, tasting herself on your tongue. Unsurprisingly, as soon as the kiss started she was in control. The way she would nip at your lip to allow the metallic taste to dance between your tongues caused you to whine into her mouth. The level of need this woman awoke in you should be criminal. You couldn’t be more glad that she gave in and crossed the line between love and hate.

Instinctively, you began to slowly drag your clothed pussy along her toned thigh, seeking friction as she kissed you. A kiss so good you saw you forgot your own name. Her hand came to grip your hip, guiding your almost pathetic grinding. Pulling away from the kiss she couldn’t help but tease you. “A desperate thing you are hmm? So needy you are gonna use my thigh like a bitch in heat? Poor girl. Have I neglected this needy cunt?” Her words combined with the friction she provided was dizzying. So dizzying in fact, you mewled “mommy please” before your brain could even catch up.

“Oh it’s like that is it dove?” Her signature smirk graced her lips before she trailed them to your lips, nipping and sucking the silky smooth skin there. “I- oh, mm please mommy. Oh God” you whined chasing the pleasure she was providing too much to even care about the name choice. “Gonna cum for mommy darling? Gonna cum all over my thigh? Such a pretty slut for me. Go on, cum” she punctuated the last word by sinking her teeth into the junction between your neck and shoulder causing you to hurtle over that edge, riding out every wave of pleasure that hit you.

Leonora couldn’t help but be star struck by the post orgasmic bliss that over took you, ragged breaths as you fought to calm your heart rate, shaking legs that tried to grip her thigh in order to keep the sensation alive. Big doe like eyes peering at her through hooded lashes. Stunning. A sight that should belong to the heavens alone. And in this moment where you collapsed into her, her arms wound around you too quickly to be thought of, she knew that you would be hers. Evil or not, she couldn’t bear to let anyone see you like this. A pretty little thing begging for mommy to help her. Perhaps good and evil could co exist. After all you fit so perfectly in her arms it would be sinful to separate you from her. Maybe just maybe, evil did get good, to love and to cherish and to enjoy.

You knew it was going to be a long night as Leonora took your hand stormed off towards your bedroom that the three of you shared when Leonora visited. More often and not you would refer to it as your play room as it was really only used with Lesso. You were immediately pushed to the ground in a signal to adorn your position at the door of the bed. “Stay put slut daddy will retrieve mommy” was all she offered before leaving you alone on the floor to anticipate what would come next.

When they returned twenty minutes later, you were soaked, dripping on the floor to the point the room was heavy with your scent. “Oh god Leo” the blonde whined but quickly shut up with a sharp look from the red head. “Up whore” had you stumbling to follow those orders. “What shall I do with you hmm? It appears mommy has been much to soft on you these days. I tell you now pet she won’t save you now” her voice dropped a tone or two and you immediately looked to Larissa with pleading eyes only to be met with a sorry expression. Yep you were fucked.

“Get on your knees and kiss my ass better” she demanded and you almost looked at her and laughed. Almost. “I’m not kidding get down and fucking kiss my ass!” Her hand found your head and forced you onto your knees. “Leo, don’t you think that’s a little harsh she didn’t mean to be a brat” Larissa mumbled trying to help you but only making it worse for you and herself unknowingly. Only when you’d actually pressed your lips to her clothed ass did she tug your hair to indicate she wanted you up. “Go stand in the corner pet. Apparently daddy and mommy need to have some time together” she all but purred and sent a smirk towards the blonde principal.

“Turn around pet nose to the wall, this isn’t a reward for you” she commanded and you couldn’t help but sulk. Larissa found herself under the redhead with no clothing on with a point of her finger. “Leo” she whined causing you to whimper upon hearing Lesso reprimanding the blonde, “It’s Daddy gorgeous girl. Are you going to be my good girl? Stop interrupting with the pets punishments? You know she won’t learn that way Rissa” she purred as her hands ran teasingly all of the blondes body. “I’ll be good Daddy. I promise I’m sorry please” the blonde was whining already and it went straight to your core. You were trying to subtly rub your thighs together in hopes of some friction only to receive an irritated huff.

“Don’t touch yourself pretty girl and daddy will reward you okay? I have to deal with that disobedient pet of ours” she whispered giving the blonde woman a sweet kiss before stalking around the play room once more. Only this time she managed to get her hands on what you call the suction dildo. Instantly you knew what she’d have you do. Once she had stationed it on the floor you were instructed to take the length inside your slutty hole and not to move. Oh no, you had to warm the faux dick and watch the display in front of you.

Crawling back over to the blonde with a sweet kiss to her bare chest the red head manipulated her body as if she was nothing more than a mere rag doll. Larissa ended up over lap with a squeal. “Count for my doll, do this for daddy and if will be the only punishment I give you. I know you want to be my little sweet slutty girl” she purred gently stroking the tall blondes back. “Safe words dolly?” Instantly had “blue pineapple and cosmo” tumbling from the blondes lips. “Such a good doll.”

With every spank Larissa thanked Leonora and with each hit the woman’s arousal doubled. And of course you had a front seat view for the show with one of Leonora’s more girthy cocks buried deep into your cunt. If you could just bounce a little you were sure it would bump the top of your cervix. But that would land you in more hot water than what you already were in. So you stay put until Larissa has makeup running down her cheeks and lesso takes pity on the blonde. After all it wasn’t hurt fault you played to her maternal instinct.

Larissa was carefully shifted onto her back in the middle of the bed, still directly in your view where lesso skilfully mounted her dolly and brought her mouth down to Larissa’s hairless pussy. “Oh doll you’re soaked! Let daddy fix it dolly you just lick daddy and daddy will make your icky thighs all better I promise you doll” she whispered against Larissa’s folds, the warm breath driving the blonde insane and causing her to devour Leonora like it was her last meal.

Soon enough both women were rocking, licking sucking at each other in desperation. The moans at the taste of the other were driving you insane and you couldn’t help but whimper and mewl for their attention only to be ignored. But when Leonora scrapped her pearly white teeth against Larissa’s hard bud, causing the blonde to cry out into the red heads cunt before plunging her long tongue into the tight hole which triggered Leonora’s climax, you lost all control and shamefully came around Leonora’s toy.

Only when Leonora had successfully licked Larissa dry did she let the blonde rest, whispering words of reassurance and praise until she gave in to her exhausted state. With one quick glance at you she knew, “you did not just cum?” She almost growled at you causing a whimper of “mommy” to be let loose only adding fuel to a raging fire. “Up now” was all she commanded before heading over to where her wall of mirrors were placed. You allowed the toy to slip from your soaking pussy and scurried over to the red head.

Upon arrival you realised she’d strapped up, a rather big double sided dildo that you hadn’t used before, “too big” you whimpered only to be hushed. Immediately being placed on your hands and knees she mumbled, “Daddy will make it fit now be a good pet and take your punishment” was the warning she gave before tugging your hair, your body slamming towards her as she wasted the head of her strap with your slick. “Daddy please I can’t” you whined as you felt the head of her dick entering your fluttering hole. “Can’t? Oh pet, look at how I’m splitting you in two. Making you take everything daddy wants to give, look in the mirror pet.”

Once you looked in the mirror to see her still pressing her incredible cock into your cunt you were a goner. “Oh daddy fuck so big so full” you mewled, her size stretching your sex causing stray tears to fall. “There she is, there’s my good puppy. Hello pup” she teased causing a whine to follow. “Look pup, look at how you’re taking me so well, look at yourself or daddy won’t move.”

During the conversation Larissa roused back to reality and caught the reflection on the mirrors. So naturally the blondes hand somehow found its way to her sensitive core so she could lazily touch herself at the sight. “Oh look puppy, you’ve got mommy do worked up she can’t help but fuck herself again, daddy is so deep inside you hmm? Tell mommy pup and daddy will move.”

“Mommy so oh good daddy fuck mommy please god fuck” you mewled getting distracted as Leonora began to move in and out of your tight fuck hole. “Puppy watch how this tight little fuck hole drags me back in, let mommy see, that’s it good pup taking daddy so well” she panted down your ear, using your hair to force yourself to watch as she drew out only to ram her way back inside of you. You were the first to fall over the edge and come back down, pleading for her to stop, only to have her hand cover your mouth had she picked up her pace.

It was friday night when you nervously knocked on the dean's chambers.

"Y/N, what is troubling you, my darling, are you alright?" The dean lifted an eyebrow, worry coloring her face.

"I- just," you gulped down nervously "I'm ready- I want to- I want to... you know-," you shrugged your shoulders.

"Words, my darling. I need you to use words." Lady Lesso leaned in, her voice a seductive purr in your ear as she invited you inside to her headquarters. You stepped inside, looking around the antechamber, red velvet couch in front of the crackling fireplace, some bookshelves brimming with knowledge and a mini bar before the hearth.

"I want you... I want you so bad," you blurted out, turning to Lady Lesso. "Please-" you added, your desperation palpable in the air.

Lady Lesso tenderly clasped your hand, leading you to the inviting comfort of the couch. As you settled down together, her voice, a gentle whisper, filled your ears with promises of delight. With a delicate touch, she brushed your hair aside, leaving a trail of tender kisses along the curve of your neck.

Lady Lesso tood a deep breath, putting up her hand, slowly moving it closer to your cheek, caressing the side of your face with her silver-painted nails. "Close your eyes, my love. Let your troubles slip away as I guide you..." she murmured, her voice brimming with a soothing allure.

Her hand trails down your neck and down your shoulders, moving it ever so slowly over your chest. Each touch carried an electric sensation, awakening desires you had long yearned to explore with her.

"Do you trust me, love... Let yourself go..."

Lady Lesso purred in your ear, her warm breath tickling my ear.

"Mhm... I trust you," you nodded, closing your eyes.

Lady Lesso, looked at you, still stroking your cheek slowly.

"How does that feel, love? You tell me when you feel comfortable - or if you're ready for the next step," the redhead spoke in a sultry voice.

"I'm ready- Please-" you pleaded with her, craving more.

"Good girl," she smirked at your reaction.

She pressed a soft kiss on your lips. After a brief moment she broke the kiss.

"Was that good, my love? You may open your eyes if you wanna see..." she suggested, a gentle invitation hanging in the air.

"Mhm- It was perf-" before you could finish your sentence, Lady Lesso's lips claimed yours once more. This time, the kiss deepened, intensifying in passion, and your tongues entwined in an intimate dance that left you breathless.

Lady Lesso caressed your lower belly, her hand slipping beneath the fabric of my panties. I squirmed ever so slightly, a mix of anticipation and vulnerability coursing through me.

"Is everything alright, my love? We can stop anytime you want, I won't be mad, this is a safe place. You’re safe with me dove." Lady Lesso spoke with a soft, reassuring tone.

"N- no, don't stop," you managed to mewl, your voice laced with a burgeoning pleasure. "Feels good-"

Lady Lesso smiled at you, placing her hand on your cheek while the other caressed your chest. She looked into your eyes, waiting for your next response.

"Do you trust me enough to go a little bit further?" She whispered before bestowing another sweet kiss upon your lips. You nodded eagerly, wanting more of the woman. It didn’t matter how close she got, you still needed more.

"Good girl..." the red head practically purred at you. Your submission to her pleasing her greatly.

The older woman started unbuttoning your shirt, then letting you unbutton hers.

"You're learning quickly, little one." She kissed you on the lips again, tracing circles on your shoulders then caressing your breasts.

"You're so beautiful, love, no need to be shy." The dean whispered, before helping you take off your skirt and knickers. You watched the older woman in awe as she revealed her black lingerie.

"You're doing such a great job sweet girl." Lady Lesso murmured as she moved closer to you and kissed you once more.

She took your hand in hers and placed it on her lower belly, gently caressing her skin.

"Now... You've been such a good girl for me I'm letting your hands wander. Would you like that, baby?" She asked, her voice soft and silky. "Go ahead- explore."

"My my, you are one eager little girl, aren't you?" Lady Lesso smirked, carefully taking the rest off hers and your clothes off.

She sat you down on the couch and pull you to sit on her lap.

"I want you to feel good about yourself. To feel comfortable, my darling." She caressed your hair before cupping your cheeks, kissing you passionately.

"Feels funny between my legs." You replied looking down as your women folds were touching, rubbing together.

"Oh? Don't worry, sweet baby. I'll make you feel all better." Lesso gently layed you down, kissing your lips again, then your neck, then your chest, your bellybutton, between your thighs.

"Please-" you mewled.

"Good girl... Now, I want you to look at me. Just concentrate on me and keep your eyes on me. It'll go easier that way, my love."

She took your hands in hers as she straddled your hips.

"If... something doesn't feel good, or if you're not comfortable, don't feel bad about saying so, okay? This is supposed to be fun and enjoyable for the both of us. I'll stop at any time you want. Trust me, alright?" She caressed your cheek, looking at you with pure love and adoration. She gave you one last quick kiss before starting.

"Now, I want you to close your eyes and breathe. Let yourself go, breathe with me."

She took a deep breath.

"In..."

...and then she took another.

"... And out."

She caressed your hair, continuing to breathe.

"Tell me when you're ready, little one."

"I- I'm ready, Nora." "You whimpered as you lifted your hips up in the air a little to get more fraction.

"You’re such a responsive pet, so cute... do... do you like that?" Lady Lesso let out a deep sigh as she started grinding against you, letting out a soft moan as she continued her pace.

"My my, this does feel good doesn't it, little one?" The older woman asked between her breaths.

"So much-" you nodded reaching your hand towards Lesso's breasts, messaging them as Lesso quickened her pace.

She gasped a bit, before taking your hand and holding it in hers.

"Oh my... my love, you are an eager pet for me, aren't you?" Lady Lesso moaned softly.

Your breathing hitched as you felt warmer and warmer down there.

"Now... I have a little game for you... be a good girl for me and hold it in, alright? I'll do it with you. I promise it'll feel so good after." Lady Lesso purred in your ear then continued stradling you.

She smiled at you before leaning in and whispering in an attempt to make you hold back as long as you can.

"I'll make this easy for you... I'll let you win, alright?" She smirked down at you.

"But... I want you to try your hardest. Try and hold it in as long as you can, okay?" She kissed youbagain passionately, keeping the pace the same as before.

Lesso blinked, her copper red hair flying back as she felt the pleasure building up more and more.

"Mmmm... you're doing good, darling... hold it in a little longer, if you can, such a good girl for me. I’m so proud ..." The older woman let out a deep moan.

You whimpered as you held it in, closing your eyes, focusing hard on holding it in, trying to ignore the dean's loud moans that turned you on so much.

"Do you think you can go a little further, my love?" She caressed your cheek lovingly as she slowly increased the pace, wanting to give you a challenge.

"Yeah-" You mewled fighting the urge to climax. "H-harder-"

An amused smile appeared on Lesso's face as she went faster and faster.

"Keep your eyes on me, okay? I want you to hold on for as long as you possibly can..." The redhead's voice is soft, but determined.

Lady Lesso let out a loud groan as she came to her climax first, you coming right after her, your body shaking and trembling. You both took a moment to catch your shaky breaths, still happily in your submissive headspace.

"That was incredible, I love you, my darling... I love you more than anything. I am so lucky to have you in my life..." She drew you into a lingering kiss, her fingers gently caressing your hair, further reinforcing the tenderness between you. Hoping the tenderness would help draw you deeper into your fuzzy mindset.

"Now... for your reward, my sweet babygirl-" Lady Lesso layed down next to you, pulling you closer to her body. The warmth of her body against yours ignited a renewed sense of desire and anticipation.

"Latch on, my darling." Her little nod showing you exactly what she was suggesting. After all you'd spoken about this act before. There was no denying your love was attractive but this, this was starting to heal someone deep within you. The closeness and feelings of safety and warmth soothing your inner child and allowing yourself to completely let go and give up everything to Lesso.

At first she was content like that, simple encounters in her apartment and into her office, where you'd be knelt under her desk eating all her stress away or perhaps she would have you spread on her desk as she absolutely ruined your cunt with her cum filled strap on. Taunting you about how vocal you are, "god your such a whore, bet you want everyone out their to hear how good your mistress fucks you huh? I know you do. Nothing more than my little slutty slave." Truly, you look so innocent until she gets you in her office and your nothing more than a desperate whore. It's one of the many things she loves, no she likes, about you.

She let this whole song and dance go on for months, you'd be called to see her excited but anxious for what lay in store, and you'd leave covered in marks and bruises by her. She reminded you often, she did it to mark what was hers. You are hers even if you don't know it yet. Marking you before you would head to the club and strip for money. Again only adding to her point, you like to whore yourself out so you would need constant reminders of who you belong to. Little did she know, you would hide a few with makeup to appease your boss. And the ones that could be hidden by the little clothing that you wore was for your eyes and hers only.

The night it happened you were truly were having an awful night, your last client had gotten pretty handsy. Immediately making you uncomfortable resulting in him being thrown out spewing hateful words. It wasn't hidden that you were a lesbian who didn't mind stripping for males to look but touching was a no go. Practically a tease, apart from the women you'd allow back for a private session which would end up leaving you rather satisfied. Well before you met Leonora at happy hours. In fact you hadn't heard from your domains in a few days and you desperately wanted to get the fell of his hands off you. You had one last set to do before you could leave for the night, which meant you could find the best way to get rid of the feeling. Perhaps she'd call you tonight.

Half way through your set you noticed the fiery curls. The beat dropped allowing you to lean forward exposing more of your cleavage to the prying eyes, when you saw her piercing stormy eyes and you knew, that was how you'd be getting out of her safely. Shooting her a wink you continued and collect your tips before sauntering off the stage where she was waiting to drag you with her. Which she did and you truly had no complaints about it.

It's all hazy how she took you to one of the private back rooms, but you do remember the feeling of her slamming your back to the wall roughly as her lips made their home on your slender neck. A kind of animalistic growl sounded against your neck when she realised you'd covered her big purple mark that resided over your pulse point. Her pearly white teeth nipped at the sensitive skin just enough to give the pleasure mixed with pain that she knew you craved so much. "What a fucking whore, covering mistresses mark on you so those men out there think your a free agent" she growled, "you aren't. You're my slave, my fuck toy, my whore to use and abuse. And you'll remember that by the time I'm done with you."

"I'm sorry mistress, I'm yours please, whatever you need" you whimpered causing the red head to lash out and grab a fistful of your hair and drag you to the sofa in the room before she took her tie and wrapped it round your head to cover your eyes. "Oh I will, and you'll take everything I give you, no complaints. All I wanna hear is those slutty moans you do as I ruin you again and again" she murmured into your ear before nipping the lobe and shoving you away from her body so you lay flat on your back now.

You could hear every article of clothing she took off, drop to the floor with a thud. An innate whine left your being as you realised she'd be on full display now, however all it got you was a smack t the face, "quit your whining you little bitch, that's all you are is a dumb bitch in head that Mistress can use" tears pricked lay your covered eyes at her words, but the waterfall between your legs showed a different story. "Dirty girl, enjoying when I put you down, practically leaking out of that pathetic hole." She whispered before lightly tapping your clit just enough to drive you insane and clambered onto your face.

There is no better smell than her. Instantly you began to eat her out in the way she loves, not too soft but not too rough either. You made sure to give attention to her clit and when she was ready you plunged your tongue into her cunt to scoop out all the juices she made for you only. "God yes! Right there slut! Yes yes yes, don't stop! Don't fucking stop. I don't care if you can't breathe make me cum now!" Her demands faltering slightly due to her hips bucking at just the right angle to cause your nose to bump her clit.  Her legs quivered with how hard she came all over your face, yet you still greedily drank everything she offered you and cleaned her up as good as you could possibly do. Only then when she was sure her legs wouldn't give out did she reach into her pocket.

"What the fuck?" You yelped out in surprise and fear of the unknown, all you knew was the sensation of cold metal pressed against your bare thigh. A quick slap to your thigh with the knife had you gasping in shock once more. "Shut up slut, you want to hide my bruises, even when they look so pretty on your skin, then I'll give you something you can't hide." You knew by her tone she wasn't joking but you also knew you could safe word out of this. It was something you wanted to try yes, but never did you think she would do this to you now and here. She teasingly trailed the point of the knife along your skin for a little while, loving the little gasps you were so poorly trying to hide from her now.

Only when your tears were flowing nicely, did she throw the knife away, "oh don't cry doll, you look so beautiful all smeared im crimson and crying for me love."  Light overwhelmed you for a second as she ripped the tie from your head, rapidly blinking you could see your own blood smeared over your thighs causing you to drop your head back a little dizzily. "Now you fucking stay there or else I will not be responsible for what happens to this slutty body of mine."

A simple nod of understanding had your thong being torn from your absolutely soaked cunt and stuffed into your mouth. "Non verbal cue whore" was all she offered before reaching into her pocket to pull a litre vibrating toy out to attach it to your poor clit. Despite everything you had some fight still left in you, causing you to spit the thong out and bite back, "is that how you give detentions Leonora?" You knew it was risky but you didn't know just how badly

That one comment would affect the red headed woman.

Calmly she picked up the discarded underwear and shoved it back into your mouth, adding more pressure than before causing you to gag around them. "Don't you ever fucking try that stunt again, dumb girl, now I'm gonna have to fuck you with that little friend over there" she nodded to her discarded knife causing your eyes to go wide in fear. That was gonna hurt you. It was an empty threat, you knew that. Yet it was still effective and you immediately stilled your body as you tried to remind yourself of your position, gagging prettily round the make shift gag, "I'll be good! I'm msorry please" over and over until she took pitty on you inserting two of her slender fingers into your eager cunt.

From there she brought you over the edge time and time again until suddenly it was all too much causing you to make a fist and shove it in her line of sight. The older woman recognising it instantly and immediately stopping what she was doing and gently removing her fingers from you and your gag. There you lay on the sofa, eyes rolled back your head and blood poured from some gashed Leonora didn't even remember making. Water poured over her inferno of jealousy allowed her to see the marks from her but also the man earlier in the evening. "Oh I'm sorry y/n, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to go to far. Wake up my darling, wake up" she pleaded with your unconscious body. Guilt now eating her up as she instantly looked around the room for items to tend to your wounds. Thankfully there was just that, and she patched you up murmuring words of praise and reassurance.

When you groggily came back around from the blackness you immediately called out for the red head. "Shh I'm here sweetheart, I've got you. I'm sorry my darling." Her gaze once again finding the new marks that aren't hers, "who did that?" You explained how it wasn't your fault, you didn't want him touching you and that you got him thrown out, but still Leo's heart clenched. "Quit" was all she offered you, "but I- I can't just quit I have bills to play and-" she shook her head taking her hands in yours, "quit y/n and come be with me?" A silence fell over you both before you said no, "not as a sex slave y/n as my partner" she clarified for you. "Like together? A relationship?"

"Yes, with me, I don't want to share you, I don't want you being hurt, when I saw you in Happy Hours I knew I wanted you to be mine. I just wasn't ready to admit it until now, I do really love you darling, and you're all I want." She allowed you moments to collect your thoughts. "A date first?, if all goes well I quit and we give it a go" you concluded causing the redhead to nod and shuffle to cuddle behind you. "Rest here, when your ready I'll drop you home, be ready 7 pm tomorrow for our date my dove." Happy Hours really was the start of something beautiful here, even if it took her too long to realise it.

You immediately looked to see if at least one of them were looking in your direction, Leonora was, so you slipped your hand slightly underneath the skirt of your dress. Trailing your hands over the smooth skin on your thigh you even rolled your eyes back your head for added effect. By the look in Leonora’s eyes you just made it to your last warning.

When Lesso was doing her bit you sweetly sat watching your girlfriends ready for phase two of your plan. Orientation went rather quickly and you immediately found Clarissa’s friend Emma and struck up a conversation, you began to lean forward suggestively feeling their gaze on you. A quick wink in their direction you hugged Emma and kissed her cheek before skipping off to your lovers.

“Pet” Leo practically growled in greeting, while Dovey greeted with a “sweetheart” but in a slightly harsher tone than her normal lovey Dovey tone of voice. You at least had the decency to look sheepish and divert your eyes to the ground in submission. “Fucking brat, go kneel ready for us” lesso instructed and you scurried off to do just that, you’d pissed her off too much by the looks of things you couldn’t risk being disobedient.

You knelt on the bed, dead in the centre, stripped bare waiting for your loved ones to come and punish you for your bratty self. The tale tale signs of Lesso cane had your stomach bubbling with nerves and excitement. Leonora was strapped up, the strap enchanted unbeknownst to you of course, and Clarissa dressed in some emerald lingerie that exposed her leaking folds. The strap harness held a knife tucked into the waistband. You were fucked.

Literally fucked, you ended up tied to the bed, Clarissa showering your body with licks, kisses and sucks, while Lesso sat to your side stroking her strap and fiddling with the knife. The red head trailed the tip of the blade from your lips down your sternum past your belly button to your hip bone. You shivered in need before lesso adorned your hips and Clarissa moved to straddle your face, “eat mommy out” was all the redhead offered before Clarissa sunk onto your face.

The dean for good was whimpering and whined above you as you licked and sucked at her core. As soon as you were emersed in bringing Clarissa to pleasure lesso began to make small cuts or slices causing you to moan onto Clarissa’s throbbing clit. “Oh fuck baby, right there, god Leo fuck what are you doing keep going” Rissa mewled as her hips bucked wildly against your mouth, her climax washing over her in tidal waves.

Only once Clarissa was back from the high did she clamber off your face and you were roughly manipulated into being on your hands and knees. Lesso had her knife now containing droplets of your crimson blood pressed gently against your neck. “Now you are gonna eat Ris out and I’m going to fuck you like the whore you are, you’ll take everything I give you and I’m only stopping when I’m satisfied. Now be a good slut and please mommy and daddy like our personal whore.”

You could’ve screamed when you felt Leonora enter you from behind, the force of her thrust shoving your face into her glistening slit. The knife still at your throat as she pounded into you relentlessly, “if you don’t eat mommy out I swear to god I’ll slit that pretty throat of yours” she growled causing you to look at Clarissa and whimper, “mommy!”

“You’re scaring her Leo, it’s okay baby mommy won’t let anything happen” she reassured and prehaps it was the blood loss or Leonora’s pace but you dove straight into her cunt, lapping at the already sensitive core as if it was your last meal. Leonora made you cum around her a further 2 times before Clarissa became too sensitive and you were allowed to suckle on her breasts for comfort as you were forced into another orgasm. “Daddy please no more se-sen-sensitive” you whimpered hoping they’d take pity on you now.

“Leo, darling you’re being a tad rough on her” Clarissa murmured only to be shot a glare by the red head. “Well she should’ve thought about that before she was acting like a fucking slut” she panted as you cried out again, your fluttering walls milking her shaft for all it was worth. “Shhh baby it’s okay daddy’s gonna stop now okay? Good girl, such a good girl” the dean of good mumbled over and over again. Leonora fucked you through her orgasm before slipping from your sensitive folds.