There was no containing her strong emotion at the way Bette could break her harsh exterior. She wept while Bette brought her to climax, all the while checking and smiling at the tears of happiness that fell from her wife’s face onto her shoulder, or onto her chest.

"Mistress," Tina whispered raggedly, her hot breath teasing Bette’s ear. It was her way of telling Bette that she had surrendered – if not anywhere else so openly, in this heated moment between them.

As Tina came, her head fell back and her lips parted. Her entire body was surprised with the intensity, shaking in Bette’s capable arms. She screamed into the gag, and rode the waves quite literally.

Bette smiled at the way Tina’s body moved in surges, groaning and whimpering with her beautiful climax. She knew she had teased her wife miserably, but she smiled at just how Tina would repay her.

After hearing some satisfied comments behind her, Bette was reminded of their audience. It was the only thing that kept her from kissing Tina all over, cherishing her like she so enjoyed in the privacy of their home. Tina sensed that, and smirked at the soft touch of her wife. Bette helped her up, and she stood there with her head down while the brunette straightened her composure.

"That a girl. You just needed to cum, didn’t you?"

Tina looked straight up at Bette with the kind of smile that warned of her own evil. Bette caught the look and mischievously continued on.

"I think I like you this way," Bette chuckled, foreseeing all of the festivities of the night to come. She was getting wet just thinking about it, like the many ways Tina had sadistically punished her in the past. She was becoming breathless just thinking of the possibilities. Slowly pulling the blond closer, Bette wrapped her arms around her and held her protectively close. "My little slut."

She was beginning to build up the fight that made her unique to any other submissive. The need to conquer this woman before her, and the fight raged silently within her.

"How about we find your dress, hmm? I might even let you please me before we leave – wouldn’t that be nice?" She knew how evil it sounded, and that was her intention. The snickering from other Dommes around her had Bette giddy with excitement – Oh, Tina would kill her for this. "I’ll bet Anya has your things some place safe."