“What are you going to do to me?” Tina asks nervously

“A lot of that depends on you my little T.” Bette is now slowly running the riding crop down Tina’s neck and chest, stopping when she reaches her breasts. “But I can tell you this” Bette leans in, placing her face against the blondes, whispering into her ear. “I’m going to fuck you harder than you’ve ever been fucked before. You’re going to be screaming for me to stop, but I won’t. Not until you have an orgasm that will rival the one you had out there. You will probably then pleasure me with your tongue, as I sit on your cute little face. I may randomly spank you with my crop, not because you’ve been bad, just because I can. Then if you’re a really, really good girl, I am going to worship your cute little pussy with my lips, my tongue, and my teeth. How does that sound?” Bette pulls back, looking into Tina’s eyes.

Tina is speechless.

“Oooh, yes, I almost forgot” Bette teases. “I will then perform another act that insures you know that you are mine, to play with whenever I like. At times like this, you exist for my pleasure, and my pleasure only.”

Tina scowls again.

“Does my little pet have a problem?”

“I’m not your pet”

Bette’s body does not move, only her arm. Which is why it’s such a shock when Tina feels the sting of the crop on her breast.

“Fuck” Tina breathes. “You fuck” she directs at Bette.

“Right that’s it Tina. You will obey and respect me in this room.”

“Great, so does that mean outside of the room, you will obey and respect me? Fair deal” Tina grins. She loved pushing Bette, she wanted all that Bette had to give her, and she intended on getting it tonight.

“Now T, I can’t tell right now if you’re being stupid, or just really like pain?” Bette ponders out loud. “Let’s hope it’s the latter” Bette says moving from the bed, returning moments later. “I figured you wouldn’t comply, so I was well prepared for plan B,” she says holding a small object in one hand and pleasure tape in the other.

This was going just how Bette had planned, she was very much counting on plan B, hence the spreader bar hanging from the ceiling in the corner of the room, that Tina had not yet spotted. Bette inwardly smiled. She loved that Tina was still pushing and taunting her. It let her know that she hadn’t gone too far. Obviously by the end of this session Tina should know better when to behave though.