Tina sat on the other side of the door dressed in only a robe waiting for Bette to enter. She didn’t doubt that she would put the blindfold on and comply but she wasn’t sure how far Bette would allow her to go. She could see the knob turning and licked her lips in anticipation.

Bette entered the room and wanted to call out to Tina but remembered she was supposed to keep quiet so she simply stood inside the door listening. She could hear Tina moving around her and the distinctive sound of the lock turning which sent another shiver down her spine.

"What have we here?" Tina asked her voice laced with authority while she reached down and took the empty envelope from Bette’s hands. "You have entered, therefore you are agreeing to ALL my terms. You will not speak and you will obey my every command. Take three steps forward and remove your clothing." she demanded. Bette stepped forward, hesitated an instant and then reached for the blindfold. "Leave it!" Tina said. "Just your clothing". Bette easily stepped out of her sandles. She reached for the waistband of her shorts pulling them slowly down the length of her legs revealing her lace underwear, Tina groaned softly and Bette smiled. She wore a blouse over a tank top so she unbuttoned the blouse slipping it off her shoulders. She quickly pulled the tank over her head then hesitated again. When Tina didn’t say anything she assumed she should continue and stepped out of her panties. She reached behind her back and unclipped her lace bra, then pulled it off her full breasts and dropped it to the floor. Tina was itching to touch her but she contolled herself and took her time looking over Bette standing in majestic glory. "Mmmmm" Tina said circling her. She came close, blowing softly in Bette’s ear and watched another shiver pass down Bette’s exposed body. There was nothing she could hide from Tina’s eyes. "Place your hands behind your head and hold them there until I tell you to remove them" Tina said all business again as she picked a few items off the nearby table and slipped them into the pocket of her robe. Bette reached her hands behind her head, oblivious to the fact her breasts lifted high when she did so. "Spread your feet apart about a foot" Tina said watching Bette comply. "Shoulders back head high!" Tina licked her lips as she stood in front of Bette. "Don’t Move, Don’t make a sound!" Tina said huskily. Bending down, only touching Bette with her mouth, she took one of her nipples into her mouth, sucking deeply then laving it gently with her tongue causing them to harden in reaction. She repeated the procedure with the other, clucking her approval. Using her thumb and side of her index finger she grabbed Bette’s nipples pinching and twisting slightly. "I know you like that! You are being such a good girl I think you deserve a reward". Reaching between her own legs, Tina wet her index finger with her juices and offered it to Bette, holding her finger on her lips. "Taste me," Tina demanded. Bette sucked Tina’s finger into her mouth and used her tongue to lick the digit clean. When Tina tried to remove it, Bette sucked it hard back into her mouth. "Easy," Tina responded then reached back down for Bette’s nipples tweaking them harder in punishment for Bette’s audacity. "Shoulders back" Tina reminded Bette loving the way her breasts were presented to her. She reached into her pocket and grabbed one of the items she carried, clipping it carefully to one of Bette’s nipples. "You will wear these clips," Tina said attaching the nipple clip to Bette. She was careful to make sure they were not too tight but tight enough to make her uncomfortable. She lifted a breast as she attached one to the engorged nipple then lowered the breast until the full weight was felt against the clip and Bette gasped. She did the same with the second breast. She could see the muscles in Bette’s arm clench but she didn’t lower them, "If at any time you feel real pain, you will whisper "Mistress" and I will release you." Tina paused for a moment to let Bette adjust to the sensation then continued. "Lean forward" Tina demanded. Bette leaned forward slowly feeling the clips pull at her nipples while the weight shifted in her breasts. She continued to lean forward until her breasts hung loosely suspended from her body, the clips now securely attached on her nipples. Tina was checking to see if the pain was unbearable for Bette but she didn’t utter a word, although her jaw was clenched tightly. "Good girl" she said. "Resume your original position." When Bette straightened Tina murmured, "Another reward for you" and grabbing Bette by the neck pulled her face close for a passionate kiss. Bette could feel the robe Tina wore brushing softly against the clips and leaned forward to increase the sensation. Their lips sought each other, tongues battling for a few moments until Tina broke off the kiss. Tina walked behind Bette and holding her hips steered her in the direction she wanted her to go. "Walk" Tina said. She made Bette walk over to the kitchen table. She turned her so her butt was pressed up against the edge. "Put you hands on the table behind you supporting your weight and spread your legs." Tina said as she kneeled in front of Bette. "Don’t move or Speak" Bette quickly complied. She felt Tina’s hands on her thighs positioning her thighs so her sex was exposed to her. Tina fingered Bette’s clit as she had done her nipples, squeezing and tweaking before lapping at her with her tongue. Bette did her best to remain silent but some uncontrollable noises left her throat. Tina reached in her pocket and pulled out another clip. She felt her tense up when Bette realized Tina’s intentions. Tina kissed Bette’s thigh breaking character, "Trust me love" she whispered. Bette hesitated then spread her legs wide in acceptance. Tina quickly attached the clip to Bette’s engorged clit. She licked around the clip causing more blood to surge to the sensitive area tightening the pressure and Bette gasped but she didn’t use the safe word. "Very good," Tina praised her as she kissed her swollen clit flicking it gently with her tongue before rising. "Stand, hands back behind your head" she said as Bette panted, on fire from Tina’s ministrations.