Alice and Dana’s Home

“I’m going to make you talk one way or another Miss Pieszecki,” Dana said as seriously as she could. Alice sat motionless, her face giving nothing away.

Dana sighed. “Fine, I guess this is the way it’s gonna be then. I did ask you nicely twice, you leave me no choice.” Dana sat up from the dining table and walked in front of Alice, she adjusted her belt then, as though it were a feather, she tilted Alice’s chair and swung it around until it was facing the other direction. Alice suppressed a yelp and was secretly impressed by the show of strength.

Dana crouched until she was of equal height to her girlfriend. She kept eye contact steadily. The blonde was good. Alice was beginning to crack under the pressure though. She tested the cuffs refraining her from darting out of the room. Damn. They were relentless, much like the toned brunette bent in front of her.

“You’re going nowhere Pieszecki. Did you really think you could get away with all these robberies?”

“Fuck you, you don’t know shit about me,” the journalist spat back. Dana rolled the sleeves of her blue uniformed shirt up and sighed a little. She returned to her upright position then, without thinking, straddled awe struck Alice.

“You’ve been very bad Pieszecki and you need a punishment that fits the crime.”

“What do you suggest?” Alice asked with more than a sparkle in her eye and a raise of the eyebrow.

“I think I’d better take you into my private quarters.” Dana reached into her pocket and fished out the keys she was hiding. Carefully, she undid the tight metal constraints around Alice’s wrists and hastily refastened them when she was upright and free of the chair.

The brunette began towards the bedroom pushing Alice in front of her and guiding her forwards. “Detective Fairbanks are cuffs really still necessary?” Dana stopped in her tracks and turned around. “I’ll ask the questions, now move it .”

Once in the room, Dana undid the cuffs for a second time only to push Alice onto the spongy mattress and redo them around the iron headboard. Again on top, Dana began to loosen Alice’s pants. They had done role-play before but Dana couldn’t remember being as this excited previously, her thong was soaking and she had only Alice to thank for it. Throwing caution to wind along with Alice’s jeans, she left the blonde somewhat breathless and half naked. Dana crept up Alice’s body until she was face to face. Their bodies brushed off each other and Alice shivered at the sensitive touch.