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The thing that kept Victoria Javadi sane was her weekly girl’s night with Cassie McKay. It had started on a whim when Victoria ended up with an extra ticket for some cheesy romcom. She wasn’t sure why she asked Cassie, and was even less sure why on Earth she took her up on her offer. Regardless, the two had a blast. The movie was so bad they left early and headed to a local burger joint.
Victoria felt safe around Cassie in a way she couldn’t quite explain. There was just something about her, something in the way she spoke to her and looked at her that made it hard to keep her guard up.
Tonight, Cassie had taken her out to a frozen yogurt place.
“I saw this meme on Facebook and thought of you.”
Victoria stifled a laugh as she watched Cassie dig up the photo. But when Cassie turned her phone screen, Victoria’s face blushed hot. It was a picture of a woman she didn’t recognize on her hands and knees on the ground, but that wasn’t even what shocked her. Around the woman’s neck was a simple leather collar, a leash clipped neatly onto it.
“I, uh,” Victoria cleared her throat, stalling for time to think of a response. “I don’t think you showed me the right thing.”
Cassie cocked a brow. After a moment's thought her face paled, and she whipped the phone back around to face her.
“Oh my god.” Was all Cassie said for a good minute. Eventually she clicked her phone shut and put it on the table in front of her. “No… I definitely did not show you the right thing.” She forced a laugh before continuing, “I am so fucking sorry.”
Victoria found herself conflicted. Part of her knew that continuing this conversation in any way would be inappropriate. But a much louder, much stronger part of her was far too curious to leave it at that.
“Can… I ask you something?”
The question hung thick in the air. Cassie swallowed hard and nodded.
“… What does it feel like?”
Victoria’s breathing shifted as she tried to frame the image in her mind. As long as she knew she was a sexual being, the idea of being tethered to a leash intrigued her like nothing else. She could watch as many videos as she wanted, but each one just fueled the fantasy more instead of satiating it. And it’s not like she had anyone to ask about it. Until now, anyway.
Cassie gave a slight tilt of her head, trying to pretend like she had no idea what Victoria was talking about. No matter how long she waited Victoria just kept staring at her until she gave an actual answer.
“It’s… Well, it’s honestly hard to put into words.” Cassie sighed and slumped against her seat in defeat. “Especially here.”
But when Cassie saw Victoria pout up at her, she folded. “I guess… Well, it’s different for everyone, like most things are.” She sighed as she tried to put the words together. How was she supposed to explain this kind of thing to a coworker, to her junior, to her friend? “Some women find it scary to give up control, though that can be part of the release. A lot of the girls I’ve been with like knowing that someone else has everything accounted for.”
“The release?” Victoria echoed. “Like… like when she… y’know, finishes?”
Cassie’s fingertips tapped anxiously on the table as she shook her head. “No. I mean kind of. I mean—” She took a deep breath and steeled her nerves. At this point, the longer she hesitated the more damage she’d cause. “That’s part of it. But it’s more of a… a psychological thing, I guess.” She glanced away from Victoria, afraid she’d start stuttering again if she stared for too long. “Let me give an example. Work’s been stressful lately, right?”
Victoria laughed. “Understatement of the year, but yeah.” She wasn’t sure where Cassie was taking this, but Victoria had gotten this far. There wasn’t much point in balking now.
“It’s hard to be responsible for so much. Especially for us. Sometimes that responsibility follows us home, and it makes it almost impossible to actually relax when we get home. I know I feel that way, anyways.” Cassie’s voice grew calmer the longer she spoke. She chanced a look at Victoria, and was relieved to find nothing but curiosity in her expression.
“Yeah… that sounds about right.” Even without her mother she felt that way, but ever since they started working together it got so much worse. The only semi-normal hobby Victoria had was her social media presence, and even that was about her work. “I don’t think I’ve gone an hour without thinking about one patient or another.”
A soft frown fell on Cassie’s features. “Yeah.” It didn’t take an empath to see how much Victoria had been struggling recently, nor did it take one to understand why. “Well, some women— and men too, I guess— find that these sorts of ‘less conventional’ encounters help them let go.” She paused to take a bite of her frozen yogurt. “They put the collar on and suddenly, someone else becomes responsible for all of the stressful things in their life. At least for a couple hours.”
Victoria hung on every word, every breath that came from Cassie’s lips. It was fascinating, but moreover it sounded perfect.
When Cassie noticed the familiar look on Victoria’s face she quickly cleared her throat. “But it’s not something you can just jump into with somebody. It’s a vulnerable position, and by design you would be entering an intense power dynamic. You need to do it with someone you trust, and you need to negotiate exactly what you do and especially what you don’t want to do.”
Who is she, my mom? “Of course. I mean, I don’t even— I wouldn’t—” Victoria blinked as she realized what Cassie was implying. Not even implying: what she was explicitly saying. “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have even asked, I was really just curious—”
Cassie put a hand on hers and gave it a gentle squeeze before she could stop herself. “Hey, it’s okay. I’m the one who should have been more careful with my phone.” She gave a soft, low chuckle. “I just want to make sure that if, and I do mean if, you want to get involved in this kind of thing… That you do it safely. There’s a lot of shitty people out there.”
“You really know what you’re talking about, don’t you?” Victoria never expected this kind of thing from Cassie. She hadn’t expected a lot of the things Cassie did, now that she thought about it.
The older woman smiled awkwardly. “A little. It’s not something I do often anymore, but I still have a few friends in the community.”
The table was silent for a moment. Cassie worried that she might have overstepped. She opened her mouth to spout out some panicked apology, but was beaten to the punch by Victoria.
“I-It is something I’m interested in.” She admittedly softly, gaze dropping from Cassie to the table as she felt her face flush. “I have been for a while, actually.”
Cassie’s heart skipped a beat as she looked down at Victoria’s embarrassed expression. So adorable, so pure— fuck, why did Victoria have to be her type?
“I’m not really good at trusting people.” Victoria barely knew where she was going with her words. “But I… Well, I trust you.”
Oh. Oh. She couldn’t mean— did she? “Oh, uh, I trust you too Victoria.” Cassie tried again to play dumb, but of course Victoria was too smart for that.
“You know what I meant.” She said lowly, a hint of desperation in her voice. “Please don’t make me say it again.”
Cassie hesitated. She’d always found Victoria attractive but there had always been a barrier of unobtainability between them. Now it was real, and it was right there in arms reach.
“Are you sure?” The words came out breathy and tender. “You can change your mind at any time, not just right now—”
“I need you to drive me to your house right now before I lose my nerve.”
Cassie couldn’t hold herself back a moment longer. “I’ll buy you another froyo later.” She wasted no time in throwing away their melted treats before leading Victoria back to her car.
The drive was short and silent. As soon as Victoria was inside she was on top of Cassie, peppering her neck with kisses from her giggling lips. Thank fucking god she didn’t have Harrison tonight.
Cassie let herself enjoy the kiss for a few moments before she gently pushed the other woman away. Victoria frowned with a quiet whine, one that based on her expression, she did not expect to come out.
“Remember what I said about negotiating?” Normally Cassie might not have been so stern on doing a full pre-hookup negotiation, but she wanted to set a good example for Victoria. Plus, if she was completely new to this, it’s possible she didn’t know any of the more universally accepted safewords. If Cassie wanted the chance to use Victoria the way they both wanted, they needed to set up some precautions.
Victoria cocked her head to the side. “Huh? But I know you.” Cassie grabbed a Manila envelope from her counter with the word taxes scribbled on the front and motioned for the younger woman to sit down. “You won’t do anything to me I don’t want.”
Cassie nodded. “I can’t really avoid the things I don’t know you hate though, now can I?” She smiled and fished a piece of paper out of the folder. Warmly, she placed it and a chewed up pencil in front of Victoria, before finally taking a seat across from her. It was a list of some sort, with every word being more shocking than the last.
“You… You keep copies of this printed out?”
Hot wax, humiliation, boot worship? And she was only halfway down the damned thing. Maybe she shouldn’t have said anything after all… “Don’t get intimidated by the stuff on there, okay? Just read it over and circle the things you would do. Cross out the ones you would not like to do. Does that make sense?”
Victoria nodded and got to work. She ended up with more circled than she’d expected, but even then over half of the list was still crossed out.
“You can just slide it over to me when you’re good.” Victoria did as told. She watched as Cassie went down line by line, occasionally making small notes in the margins along the way. After what felt like hours she finally turned her attention back to Victoria. “Everything you crossed out is what’s known as a ‘hard limit’ or ‘hard no’. They’re set in stone for me, but you can change your mind on any of these whenever you want. Does that make sense?”
“Yeah, makes sense.” Victoria confirmed with a nod, thighs rubbing together absentmindedly under the table. Having Cassie guide her through this was really building anticipation. “Thanks.”
The pair spent the next ten or twenty minutes talking through Victoria’s responses.
“Are there any names you like being called?”
Victoria blushed deeply as she thought about the question. There definitely were… but they were pretty embarrassing. But she supposed this whole thing would be embarrassing, so she forced her way through the discomfort. “I… I like all of the really soft names. Princess, sweetheart… little girl…”
Cassie could hardly contain her excitement. “So you like getting praised then?” Once Victoria nodded Cassie continued, “What about humiliating ones, like slut and whore?”
A breathy whimper fell from Victoria’s lips, the words going straight to her core. “I… I think so.”
Cassie wrote another note in the margins. “And what about more demeaning names? Think of words like stupid, ugly, stuff like that.”
It didn’t take much thought at all for Victoria to shake her head no. “I don’t really like those.”
“No problem at all.” Cassie scribbled something down on the page. “Is it okay if I comment positively about your body? Or would you rather I just ignore it all together?”
Oh, interesting. Victoria hadn’t even considered that. She hummed in thought for a moment. “I think it’s okay. Can I let you know in the moment if it’s a problem?”
And so the conversation went. The more Cassie spoke, the more Victoria realized how little she cared about the actual collar and leash of it all. She would trade this entire day away for another hour of being able to hear the way Cassie’s brain worked.
“Finally, safewords.” Cassie’s voice got a bit sterner than either woman had expected as the topic shifted. “These are sacred. They’re always needed for scenes like this, and anyone who says they aren’t has no clue what they’re talking about.”
It felt odd to see Cassie so concerned for her safety. To be cared for so much by a colleague, for her needs and wants to be prioritized. But based on Cassie’s tone, there was no room for argument. “Okay.” She nodded. “What are they, then?”
“Whatever you feel confident you’ll remember.” Cassie answered simply. “A lot of my friends use the traffic light system. Have you heard of that?” When Victoria shook her head no she continued. “It consists of three words: red, yellow, and green. Just like a traffic light. If you say red, I’ll stop everything and drop the scene entirely. I’ll see what’s wrong and we’ll go from there. If you say yellow, it’s my cue to lighten up or focus on a different part of your body. I won’t break character unless I notice something wrong, in which case we’d act like you called red. If you want a bit of a sexier word, mercy is a pretty common stand-in for yellow.”
It felt pretty self explanatory, but if Cassie was taking the time to spell it out Victoria was going to take the time to listen. “Got it. Will I ever need to use green?”
“You won’t need to, not unless I ask for a check-in. The other two are the real important ones.” Cassie explained with a soft smile.
Victoria asked a few more questions and Cassie confirmed she remembered the safewords. Once she was confident Victoria was well-equipped, she let herself get excited.
“And that, my dear, is how a negotiation is supposed to look like.” My dear. Victoria had no clue if it was intentional, but it was making her fucking melt already. “They probably won’t all feel as ‘professional’ as that. I wanted to give you the best model I could.”
It made Victoria a little nervous, to see just how prepared Cassie was for moments like this. “I just can’t get over you having those printed out. How often do you need to use them?” Though she framed it as a joke, Victoria was genuinely curious. If Cassie was really this experienced, would Victoria even be able to chalk up?
If Cassie noticed the implication she didn’t let on. “Not as often as you’re imagining, if I had to guess.” She chuckled, signing the top of the paper with Victoria’s name before filing it away in the folder. “I was a little younger than you when I got first involved in this community. I don’t regret it, but I do wish someone had taken the time to explain this stuff to me. The fantasy is that the domme has full control, but the reality is that the sub is the one who actually calls the shots. That's how it should be, anyways.”
The speech made Victoria feel both at ease and even more nervous. Cassie wasn’t just experienced, she was a seasoned fucking pro. “I never knew so much went into this kind of thing.”
Cassie shrugged. “If you’re gonna do something, do it well, right?”
“Right.”
Victoria felt a shift in Cassie’s demeanor as the older woman stood up. “I’m all set to get started when you are, pretty girl.” Oh god. Victoria’s chest fluttered as Cassie grew closer, closer, ever closer until she was right in front of her face. “Are you ready?”
Cassie led Victoria up to her bedroom. It was neater than Victoria would have otherwise expected, aside from a bit of clothing on the ground. Victoria moved to sit on her bed, only to be body blocked. She furrowed her brow.
“I thought you wanted to be my little pet for the day.” Cassie flomped herself down on the plush mattress, a smirk slithering its way onto her lips. “Last I checked, pets weren’t allowed on furniture without permission.”
Victoria took in a sharp inhale, biting down on her lip with a nod. “Right.”
Cassie hummed in dissatisfaction. “Now, I know you’re smarter than that. What noises do pets make?” She stared up expectantly at Victoria.
“Oh—” Victoria cut herself off. She took a moment to gather herself, before letting out a shameful little bark.
“Awh, now that’s my good puppy.” Cassie smiled and reached for something under her bed. She pulled out a decorative wicker basket and started fishing through it, eventually picking out a worn leather collar. “Can Puppy sit?”
Victoria did not need to be told twice. She nodded and got on her hands and knees at the foot of her bed, sitting exactly like how she’d seen the woman on Cassie’s phone.
“What a good puppy…” Cassie scooted to the edge of her bed and ushered Victoria closer. “Can Puppy hold her hair back for me?” Victoria hastily grabbed her hair and held it above her head, too excited for her own good.
Victoria closed her eyes as she felt the leather kiss her skin. The inside of the collar was softer than she’d expected, with just the right amount of bite to it. The collar clipped around her neck with a soft click. Victoria was shocked at how quick it made her fall into the right mindset. Cassie attached a matching leather leash to the front loop.
“Fuck, Vic,” Cassie couldn’t help but stare. “You look better like this than I ever could have fantasized.”
Victoria barked in response, head tilting to the side as she processed the other woman’s words. Had… Had Cassie thought about this before? As much as she tried to feel creeped out, it just sent a painful wave of arousal to her clit. She whimpered, pressing herself into Cassie’s leg.
“Ohh, am I not giving my pretty puppy the attention she needs?” Cassie’s tone was light as she mocked Victoria. “How about you start by taking my pants off.” Her breaths came out heavy, desperate and deep. Cassie normally loved making her girls wait, but for once it didn’t feel worth it.
Victoria barked in affirmation. Slowly, oh so slowly, she felt her way up Cassie’s leg until she reached her waistband. Her fingers slipped under the elastic, gently tugging the fabric down until Victoria was suddenly just a breath away from Cassie McKay’s cunt. All that stood between her and her prize was the thin fabric of her panties, but as Victoria went to solve that problem, Cassie swatted her hand away.
“You really are a slutty puppy, aren’t you?” Cassie couldn’t stop herself from chuckling at how eager Victoria was, watching as Victoria’s hips ground idly against nothing. “I only told you to take my pants off.”
Victoria whimpered and forgot her role for a moment. “But— but Mommy—”
That’s when Cassie knew this was going to be fun. “Mommy?” They hadn’t talked about that during their negotiation. Given everything she knew about Victoria, she had chosen not to ask about it. Maybe she should have known better. “Am I gonna be your Mommy today?”
Victoria whined up pitifully at Cassie. “Use your words, puppy.”
“I… I didn’t mean to call you that.” Victoria confessed with the smallest wiggle of her hips. “But I also didn’t hate it.”
Cassie felt like the luckiest woman in the world right now, and it was getting harder to hide that in her tone. “I don’t think that answered my question. Am I going to be your Mommy today?”
Victoria looked away and nodded. “Yes… Please.” The smaller woman’s body shuddered under the weight of her words. “I want to be Mommy’s pretty puppy today.”
Cassie practically growled as she grabbed Victoria by the base of her hair and pulled her closer, smushing her nose against her satin panties.
“Smell.” Victoria was embarrassed only for a moment, until the scent of Cassie’s heat truly hit her. It became the only thing she could think about.
The older woman moaned softly, cunt grinding ever so slightly against her face. “Good girl… Get yourself used to me.” Victoria breathed in Cassie like she was air, and honestly, she could probably be convinced that this was better than air. Her mouth hung ever so slightly open as she committed every bit of the moment to memory.
“That’s it.” Cassie’s grip turned gentle, fingers combing through her scalp as she worked. “Do you like the way Mommy smells?” Victoria nodded into Cassie’s cunt, trying to nuzzle herself somehow deeper into it. Her ass swayed from side to side as the lines between Victoria and Puppy began to blur.
“Fuuuckk, you’re being so good for Mommy.”
Before Victoria could stop herself, she’d pulled away from Cassie’s panties, staring up at her with the biggest puppy eyes she could manage. A quiet whine emanated from the back of her throat, glance shifting between Cassie’s face and her cunt.
“Does Mommy’s slutty girl want something?”
Another whine. She could feel tears gather in the corners of her eyes.
Cassie couldn’t deny a face like that, as much as she wanted to. “You’re too good at that.” She chuckled with a playful sigh. “Alright slut, you can take them off.” As soon as Cassie finished her sentence Victoria had tugged her panties down around her ankles.
She didn’t need to be pulled down to Cassie's cunt this time. She was torn between needing to taste her and needing to stare at her forever. As if asking for permission, Victoria let out a breathy bark.
“Go on then. Show Mommy what you can do.”
Victoria didn’t have the bandwidth to be embarrassed or anxious anymore. The only thing her brain had room for was puppy, mommy’s puppy, mommy’s pretty puppy. She’d never eaten another girl out before, but right now she felt like she’d die if she waited even a second longer.
At first, her tongue was slow, exploratory and curious. But then she really tasted Cassie, and her gentle licks quickly turned to something more instinctive.
“Jesus, Vic—” Cassie gasped out a moan as Victoria fell into a rhythm. “How are you so... so fucking good at that?” The older woman closed her eyes as her hand settled on top of Victoria’s head, alternating between gentle pets and sharp tugs.
Victoria hummed against Cassie’s clit in response. She wrapped her lips around the bud of nerves, sucking on it gently. Her hand absentmindedly traced its way down to her own skirt as her hips rocked against the air.
“Mommy loves that.” Praises spilled from Cassie’s lips in between her moans. She hadn’t expected to unravel this much so soon under Victoria’s touch. “Oh god, Mommy loves that so much. You’re such a good fucking slut for Mommy.” Her body tensed.
Victoria’s hand finally found her underwear, rubbing pathetic needy little circles over the fabric.
“You’re making Mommy feel so good…” Cassie was worried she was enjoying herself a bit too much, until she opened her eyes and noticed that her pretty puppy was touching herself. Her pussy throbbed against Victoria’s lips, using her grip in her hair to fuck her face. “Don’t stop. Mommy’s so close…!”
Victoria definitely didn’t need to be told twice. The closer Cassie got the better she tasted, and the harder she used her. It was a little jarring at first, but the realization that her mommy was just using her like a toy more than made up for that.
Cassie fucked her face harder and harder, until finally, she squeezed her legs shut tight around the other woman’s head as she came. Being trapped between Cassie’s thighs was hotter than Victoria could have ever expected it to be.
After a few seconds Cassie’s legs loosened their grip. She pulled Victoria up and onto the bed by her leash, crashing their lips together and panting into the other woman’s mouth. One hand held Victoria’s wrists over her head, the other feeling and groping at her whole body.
“Mommy.” Victoria breathed, moaning against her lips. “Please. I— I need it so bad.”
“I know you do, baby.” Cassie licked her way from her face, to her collarbone, down to her stomach. “But you’re gonna wait like a good girl until I give it to you, okay?”
“Okay, Mommy… I’ll be good.” Victoria wiggled against Cassie’s hand, shocked both at how little she was able to move Cassie, and at how fucking hot it felt to be stuck there.
Cassie clicked her tongue in disapproval. “Are you gonna make Mommy tie you up?” Her free hand replaced her tongue, her touch on her stomach so light it almost hurt. “Mommy wants to pin you down by your hips and eat you out until you cry. Can you be good for Mommy and stay still?”
Victoria’s hips ground into the air as she nodded. It made Cassie laugh, which made her laugh too. “Alright, I know you’re trying. How about this,” She released the woman’s wrists, guiding them down to her thighs. “Sit on your hands for me, okay baby?”
Every single word Cassie said struck deep, cunt throbbing desperately against her panties. “Thank you Mommy.”
As promised, the next thing Cassie did was move both her hands to either side of her hips, pressing down with a solid amount of force. She wanted to be gentle for Victoria’s first time, but Jesus, it was hard not to lose herself in the moment. “Make sure you ask Mommy before you cum, okay?”
Victoria whined in acknowledgement, Cassie’s warm breath already making her shiver. She tested Cassie’s grip on her, and was delighted to find just how iron her hold on her was. She was absolutely stuck.
“Am I the first woman to touch this pretty pussy?” Cassie's voice was hot and heavy.
The smaller woman’s eyes widened for a moment. It took her a moment to remember her words. “Yes, Mommy.”
Cassie couldn’t hold herself back a moment longer, pressing her face into the warmth of Victoria’s cunt. It took genuine effort to breathe, her nose pressed perfectly up against her clit as her tongue pushed its way into her slit.
The younger woman gasped as her arms strained against her own weight. She’d expected a slow start but found herself immediately overwhelmed, moans spilling free and frequent from her lips. Her hips tried to rock pathetically against her face, fighting in vain against Cassie’s trained hold.
She squeezed her eyes shut tight. Cassie let her have it for a moment, but she’d be damned if she was gonna let Victoria miss a single moment of this. “Look at me, puppy. Mommy wants to see that pretty face of yours.” Victoria was a little surprised with how immediately she followed Cassie’s command. “That’s a good puppy. Keep those gorgeous eyes on me, okay?”
Victoria’s clit throbbed at her words, her head nodding frantically. She watched as Cassie turned her focus back to her pussy, whimpering as she saw and she felt two fingers press into her cunt. Her other hand moved to the center of her lower torso, its grip somehow still iron. Every breath she took felt like it was going straight to her clit, her walls clenching desperately against Cassie.
“How many fingers have you had inside you before?” Cassie was slow, gentle and tender with her touch. For all she knew this was the first time Victoria had done anything sexual.
Victoria whined out her answer at first, quickly finding her words in between pants. “Two… I’ve had two in me before, Mommy…” She’d always been more of a clit stimulation kind of girl, if she was being honest.
Cassie kept her pace slow as she felt out Victoria, fingers occasionally curling up into her. “Were my fingers the first?” Cassie’s tone was as curious as it was teasing.
“No Mommy…”
“Oh, so you’ve touched this slutty thing before then?”
Victoria opened her mouth to respond, only for it to be replaced with a moan as Cassie’s thumb rubbed against her clit. She tried for another few seconds before just nodding her head up at Cassie.
Interestingly, Victoria noticed Cassie hesitate for a moment. She was too puppy-brained to think much of it, but it did briefly occur to her how uniquely risky this was for her. She made a mental note to thank Cassie properly later, painting her face with a deliberately warm smile. She was still in control, and she still wanted this.
Whatever Cassie had been worried about passed quickly as she saw Victoria’s expression. Her fingers’ pace finally began to increase as she replaced her thumb with her tongue, taking Victoria’s clit into her mouth. She hummed against her, relishing in how tight Victoria was squeezing her fingers.
Alarm flashed in Victoria’s eyes as her body tensed up under Cassie. Shit, what was she supposed to do when she was about to cum? The fear somehow made it harder to hold back her orgasm, which fed right back into the fear. A vicious cycle.
“Mommy..!” She didn’t have the time to make a decision. Just as she was about to fall over the edge Cassie mercifully pulled herself away from Victoria.
Cassie chuckled as she sat up. “I’m guessing you haven’t played around with edging before?”
Victoria laid flat on her back for a moment, eyes closing as she focused on catching her breath. She shook her head and exhaled sharply. “No.” She took a deep inhale before pulling herself upright. “I’m sorry, Mommy. It just felt so good…”
The older woman let out a long, over-the-top sigh at Victoria’s words. “I know, baby. It’s supposed to.” She patted her lap, ushering Victoria to lay her head.
There wasn’t a world in which Victoria could turn that down. “Thank you, Mommy…”
The two sat like that for a few minutes, mostly in silence, save for the occasional bit of praise from Cassie. Her fingers ran soft lines across Victoria’s scalp, enjoying the way her hips would sway ever so slightly as she did so.
“You did so good for Mommy.”
Victoria had never felt like this before. It was like she was drunk, her brain completely unable to think of anything except for Cassie. But it was sharper, less dull than alcohol made her.
“Does my puppy want a special treat?”
Cassie gently nudged Victoria off her, pointing down to the wicker basket on the ground. “Could you grab Mommy’s strap for her?”
She’d never seen a dildo before, not in person anyways. It was both bigger and wider than she had expected. Fuck, would this even fit in her?
“Good girl.” Cassie’s praise made her feel like she could do anything. It was addictive.
Victoria watched as Cassie stepped into the harness, adjusting the straps to make sure it fit nice and snug on her. She smirked as she started stroking the silicone dick, licking her lips at the pretty puppy before her. “Get Mommy’s dick nice and wet, okay? Can you do that for Mommy?”
Victoria nodded, dutifully lowering herself until she was at eye level with Cassie’s dick. Testing, she reached forward and popped the tip into her mouth. Her tongue flicked against the silicone head as she got used to the taste, the texture, the feel.
“That’s it, that’s Mommy’s good puppy…” Cassie sighed in content as one hand came to rest on Victoria’s head. Not pushing nor grabbing, just there to pet and love on the younger woman. “Does my puppy like her treat?”
Surprisingly, yes. Victoria had never loved the idea of sucking off a strap-on, but maybe it was because she’d never pictured Cassie’s strap before. She pressed forward, nodding the cock deeper into her mouth.
“Show Mommy how deep you can take it.” Cassie’s voice was low, some of its gentleness lost against Victoria’s touch. She wanted to grab Victoria by her hair and shove her dick as far down her throat as she could, wanted to fuck her face just how she liked. Maybe next time.
Victoria made a little whine of acknowledgment as she took a couple deep breaths. Slowly, ever so slowly she lowered herself down. She got about halfway down until her eyes watered, and just a little more before she couldn’t do anything but cough and sputter against it. She kept her head there for as long as she could, probably only a good five seconds, before throwing her head back. She rubbed her spit all along the dildo and stared up at Cassie.
“Fuck.” Cassie laughed in disbelief. “And you’re sure you’ve never done this?”
She nodded her head, still panting. “Yes, Mommy. I just— I wanted to do a good job for you…”
That was Cassie’s last straw. She pulled Victoria up and onto the bed, pinning her down yet again. Her silicone strap pressed against her lips, and Victoria humped hungrily against it. “Be good for Mommy and take it.” She growled as she lined herself up, stalling to watch Victoria pitifully fuck herself on the tip.
Cassie pressed into Victoria, as slowly as she could manage, making sure she had adjusted well to the change. It wasn’t huge, but her strap was definitely bigger than two of her fingers. Thankfully, Victoria didn’t seem to mind, at least based on the way she was grinding back on her.
Victoria whined as she felt Cassie’s cock deep inside her. It rocked so perfectly against her g-spot, fit so snuggly inside her— it was like it was made just for her. She panted as she tried to match her rhythm, staring up at her. What a perfect fucking view.
“Oh my fucking God, Victoria…” Cassie’s tender persona fell, and it fell hard. Her gentle doting had become something more animalistic, something more predatory than Victoria had ever seen in her. “You’re making Mommy’s cock feel so fucking good.” Cassie started truly fucking her, pounding in and out of Victoria.
Victoria opened her mouth to beg, only for Cassie’s lips to meet her own. Her tongue pushed past her lips, tasting and teasing every inch of Victoria it could find. She moaned into Cassie’s mouth, completely melting against her tongue. She tightened against Cassie’s cock as it hit deeper and deeper, harder and harder, hard enough to where Victoria could hear the sound of skin slapping against skin.
Cassie broke away from Victoria, grunting and growling in effort as she felt herself get closer to orgasm. The strap ground against her in the perfect way, and every time Victoria got tighter it felt that much better. “God, you’re Mommy’s good little girl. You take me so fucking well.”
After another beat or two of fucking Cassie pulled out. Victoria only had time to whine before the older woman had flipped her on to her stomach. “Hands and knees, pretty girl.” Her thighs quivered as she did as told, shocked at how slutty sticking her ass in the air made her feel. “If I get too rough, safeword. I don’t know if I can hold myself back.” Cassie’s grip moved to Victoria’s ass as she rubbed the head of her cock against her cunt. She squeezed down hard hard as she thrust her cock deep inside, moaning at the feeling.
“Fuck…!” Victoria buried her face into Cassie’s comforter, biting down hard on the fabric as she screamed into it. Cassie had the perfect angle to hit her g-spot again, and again, and again, so much it almost hurt. Maybe it did hurt, but Victoria loved every second of it. It was much easier to fuck back against it too. “Mommy… Mommy, I’m close…!”
Cassie didn’t slow down in the slightest. It took her a breath to even realize Victoria had spoken, and another to think of a response. “Mmm.. Be a good puppy and wait for Mommy. Mommy wants you fucking dripping on her cock.”
Victoria whimpered as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. She couldn’t stop her hips from bucking back against Cassie’s cock, couldn’t stop the moans and Mommy’s cascading from her mouth. A touch of genuine panic flooded her senses as she realized how helpless she was to stop her own orgasm. “M-Mommy…! You feel too good…!”
Cassie’s knees buckled as she got close to the edge herself. “I know, puppy, I know. Just a little longer.” Victoria was perfect, absolutely radiant. Cassie had always thought that way about Victoria, even before they’d really gotten to know each other. But seeing her like this? It drove Cassie absolutely wild. “You’re doing so well for Mommy.”
Victoria cried as her frustration morphed further to fear. “I-I can’t..!” She thought about any and everything she could to cool herself off, but it all led back to Cassie's gorgeous cock buried deep in her cunt. Fuck. “I-I’m— I’m gonna—”
“Cum for Mommy.” Cassie’s voice quivered as her hips’ movements became more erratic, eventually slowing down all together. It was honestly hard to keep her cock in Victoria with how hard she came on it, her cunt practically pushing her out. Victoria moaned and cried and whimpered into the comforter, making all sorts of noises she’d never even dreamed of. Cassie kept at it for a few more valiant seconds before collapsing on Victoria’s back with her cock still nestled deep inside her.
They stayed like that for a good while, not that either of them were counting. Victoria’s hips would occasionally grind into the cock, causing Cassie to let out some form of a breathy chuckle each time. Victoria’s mind was blissfully blank. Cassie smelled amazing, earthy and sweet with just a hint of sweat.
Eventually Cassie pulled out and laid down on her bed with a soft fwomp. She patted the spot next to her, and Victoria rolled over onto her back and got comfortable. She nuzzled her way onto Cassie’s chest, holding her arm sleepily with her own. “Mommy’s so proud of you. You did amazing.” Cassie used her free hand to pat her head, combing her fingers through her hair. She paid special attention to the nape of her neck.
“Thank you, Mommy.” Victoria felt euphoric. Like nothing was real, and yet everything was real in the best of ways. She wanted to say something to praise or reassure Cassie, but talking felt way too hard right now. Even thinking was hard.
“Do you want me to grab you a glass of water or anything, Victoria?”
Victoria thought for a moment before she shook her head. “In a bit. I wanna stay here for a while.” She snuggled up close to Cassie and yawned. “You’re a really good cuddler.”
Cassie smiled and nodded. “Of course. Did you have a good time?”
“Maybe too good of a time…” Victoria laughed softly. “It was better than I could have hoped for, honestly.” Her voice gained an undertone of sincerity as she returned back to reality. “I hope I was able to keep up.”
“Oh, you kept up alright. There were a few times I had to keep up with you, actually.” Cassie chuckled as she turned her head, giving Victoria a quick kiss on the cheek. “I had a great time.”
Victoria blinked as she realized exactly what she’d just done. Her face flushed hot as she transitioned back into her normal headspace. “I, um,” She cleared her throat as she stalled to find the words. “I hope this won’t make anything… y’know, awkward…”
Cassie thought for a moment before giving a light shrug of her shoulders. “Just don’t call me Mommy in front of anyone, and I think we’ll be alright.” She puffed out a content sigh as she wrapped her spare arm around Victoria, bringing her somehow closer.
“Can… Can we make this a regular thing?”” Victoria swallowed hard, turning her head to face Cassie.
As Cassie met her gaze, her smile softened.
“I think I’d like that.”