Bette grins, turning around and lifting the hamper, she turns back to see Tina already standing and lifting the blanket. “Now, who’s a good girl”, Bette teases, as she reaches out her hand.

Tina takes it quickly, “You’re evil”.

Bette squeezes Tina’s hand, and drags her, trying not to draw any attention. “T baby, just grin and look happy, and listen carefully to what I have to say”.

“OK” Tina grins. “Ouch” she winces as Bette squeezes her hand even tighter. “Yes mistress”.

“When we get home, I don’t want any shit from you for the rest of the weekend. Clear?”

Silence. Tina couldn’t believe she was doing this, oh how she wanted Bette to punish her.

Bette stops abruptly, pulling the blonde to her, and glaring.

“Sorry, I was watching frisbee, what did you say?” Tina says innocently. She didn’t even know why she was bothering to put on a front, Bette could always see straight through her.

“I see” Bette simply says. ‘It’s going to be like this is it T?’ she thinks to herself. ‘Just how I like it’ she grins. She releases Tina’s hand and begins to walk. “Follow” she says without turning.

Tina almost skips with excitement following behind. She possibly would have done if the slight discomfort of the butt plug weren’t interfering.

They eventually approached their driveway, Bette pacing ahead as Tina tried to keep up. From a distance anyone would have assumed the couple had fallen out. In reality Bette was just in a damn hurry to get home, and of course it was fitting for Tina to walk behind her.

As soon as the door slammed, Tina knew Bette was again about to push their relationship to a whole new level. Immediately the hamper was discarded to the floor, and the blanket pulled from Tina’s hand. Bette grabs Tina from behind, pulling back an arm and placing it up against her back, the other hand on her shoulder, beginning to frog march Tina forward and in to the bedroom.

“Ouch” the blonde winces slightly, at the angle of her arm. Bette wasn’t putting on too much pressure, but enough to show her she meant business.

The bedroom door slams behind them as Bette continues forward throwing the stunned blonde onto the bed face down. Before Tina can compose herself Bette has flipped her over and straddled her.