Tina tries to nod, her head not allowed too much movement due to the tight grip Bette had in her hair.

With one hand Bette moves her fingers down Tina’s body, wanting to feel how aroused she was. When she reaches between Tina’s legs, she’s amazed ‘Oh my god, she is so, so wet’. Bette coats her fingers, moving her hand back up to Tina’s mouth “Clean them” the brunette demands, looking down at the blonde who is uncomfortably leaning back, having no power over her own body.

Bette gently dips two, then three fingers in, slowly fucking the blonde’s mouth with her hand, feeling her lover’s softy silky tongue. She then removes her fingers, pushing the blonde forward, so she falls on to all fours again.

“I need you to understand, that you can’t misbehave to get what you want.” Bette says, “But first you will pleasure me with your mouth” The brunette removes her pants and panties, pushing Tina on to her back and straddling her face. The blonde goes to work, loving this position. Within minutes, Bette’s orgasm takes hold, as arousal flows down Tina’s face. The blonde tries her best to drink as much as possible, licking and sucking her mistress.

The brunette is still amazed at how quickly the blonde can bring her to an orgasm. Once recovered, Bette pulls the obedient blonde to a standing position attaching Tina’s wrists to the soft Velcro cuffs fastened to the spreader bar already hanging from the ceiling.

Bette stands back, admiring her vulnerable girlfriend. She knew what followed next would be wicked. Bette returns, standing in front of Tina, taking the blonde’s nipples in her fingers, pulling, and watching them become even more erect.

Tina sees the chains in Bette’s hands. “What are you doing?” She asks fascinated.

“Silence” Bette grins.

She takes Tina’s nipples attaching nipple clamps to each, causing the blonde to wince at the sharp pain.

Tina sees the chain attached to each one, and follows Bette’s line of sight, to the spreader bar. “Fuck, don’t you dare”

“I didn’t realize you liked being gagged so much T” Bette whispers.

“I don’t” The blonde replies shaking her head.

“Awww really? Too bad”, Bette grins attaching the chains individually to the bar. Moments later she returns. “Open up” Bette pulls Tina’s head back, placing the rubber bit gag in her mouth, fastening it around her head. Standing back to admire her submissive lover looking so helpless. Bette straight away places the “M” key ring in Tina’s elevated hand, knowing the blonde would drop it if things got too much.