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    Crawling to Please – Short Story

     

     

    Bette crawled with fatigue, her hands still tingling but a twisted smile pulling her expression together. Her hair was wet with perspiration, matched with the glowing sheet that covered her body from head to toe. She was exhausted in every sense, but even so, it wasn’t enough to hold her back from her beautiful Mistress.

    “Why don’t you just rest, hmm?”

    “No,” Bette panted, reaching her destination so slowly it was pure torment.. She was still down the hall from Tina.

    “Mmm. You must be exhausted … I wonder what on earth has you so tired.”

    Bette smiled in her own masochistic way, enjoying all her body had been through as she dropped her head and continued on with panting breaths. It would all be worth while. “Me? … Tired?”

    Lady Christina had truly come alive that night – Tina felt very comfortable and true to herself with the freedoms that Bette allowed her. She was a wonderful submissive, and funny even. Tina grinned at the joke, lying in wait. “Should I be afraid, my beautiful pet?”

    Quietly, Bette lifted her head again to lock eyes with the most powerful woman she’d ever known. The woman she knew she could never truly conquer. Bette still had some energy left, and she would use it well. Should Tina be afraid? The answer was in her eyes.

    ***

    Earlier that evening, Bette had been sitting in her car, wishing she would have had more time to spend with Tina. But work had been so busy, and the cases that were piling up were reeling in the back of her mind. She couldn’t seem to shake them loose, and she felt a sad guilt for not being quick enough to catch each death before it occurred. She had always expected the impossible of herself.

    She finally reached over and grabbed her purse as she turned off the car and walked up to her house. She stopped for a moment, so sad that she would be alone that evening – she hadn’t thought she would make it back in time to see Tina – that she wanted to sit on the steps. A part of her yearned to just wallow in self-pity for the remaining few hours until her exhaustion took over. She was so tired she could hardly lift her head.

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    1. wow that was awesome thank you GR and I think the longer the chapter the better.. its crazy b/c I just read the lady Christina story last night and then today whala and new update on it..yay pls keep blessing us with ur stories..

    2. Wow wow wow!!!! I’m burning alive! Woooooo!! Okay the feet tickling thing I don’t think I would have been able to take that either I can’t handle that shit lol beautiful ending it’s just amazing I love how u portray them it’s outstanding

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