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    Learning Simone – Short Story

    “She’s not getting to me.”

    Bette smirked, but held in her laughter. Well, at least she knows what I’m thinking. “Okay.”

    They watched as Simone stepped into a strap on, and then proceeded to push it into Brandi’s mouth – the spider gag keeping her mouth open to the invasion. A sound of suction at the back of her throat could be heard each time Simone moved her hips in, and pulled them back again, and Tina was entranced by it.

    Once Simone took the gag out from Brandi’s mouth, she held her face, leaned in, and kissed her. It was messy and forceful, and Tina felt herself physically pulling back at the scene. Bette’s hand was down on her shoulder as she tried to keep control of her breathing.

    “Uhhh!” Brandi gasped as the violet wand made its subtle return, zapping her quietly down the sides of her legs as Simone placed herself between them. Simone didn’t seem to give any sort of wait time, or play much with Brandi, due in part to the audience? Tina wasn’t sure, but she much preferred the way Bette would taunt her playfully, never living up to the more extreme threats. It was warm and exciting, but Tina figured that Simone and her lover enjoyed the more dangerous aspects of BDSM. Watching the show in front of her, Tina had to remind herself to breathe.

    She relaxed when she felt Bette’s hands on her shoulders, but then tensed again when she heard Simone address her: “What shall we do with her now …? We’ve already practiced our analingus for the day …”

    Tina swallowed hard, sitting back further against her wife as Simone slowly approached them.

    Brandi groaned, as Simone had left her on the verge of climax, and no further. Bette watched Tina very carefully, for signs that she wasn’t comfortable. And Tina simply held her place.

    “I’ll bet you’ve got some rancid ideas in there …” Simone said quite plainly, for all to hear. “Want to try them all? … And I could make you regret every one of them.”

    Ooh, be thankful you are not going home with this woman now! Bette thought with a look she shot to Simone to be careful. You’d be sleeping on the couch for a looong while.

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