Tina nods, looking down at Bette watching as she begins to open her up.

“Just relax baby”

Bette could feel Tina’s arousal, and knew that she was ready to take this. Slowly she edges it in, looking up every now and then to make sure she was comfortable. Once it was all the way in, she laid down, to get closer.

Tina lay there looking up at the ceiling, feeling so very exposed. Slowly she felt the item, stretching her. She feels Bette take her hand, squeezing it gently.

Tina looks down and nods, letting Bette know she was fine. Truthfully she was feeling a little embarrassed at her current position.

“You are just beautiful T, both inside and out.”

Tina quirks her eyebrow, and looks down towards Bette. That usually sweet declaration would mean something so different, were Bette not literally looking inside her at this very moment.

After a few moments Bette moves up, “I love exploring you.”

Tina just smiles up, amused at Bette’s obvious fascination.

“And now…” Bette grins wickedly, taking Tina’s wrists and cuffing them to the bed again.

“Oh god, what is next?” Tina asks, turning her head to the side, making out another metal object.

Bette glares at Tina’s break of silence.

“Oh what the fu…”, before she can finish Bette places the blindfold back on her and Tina’s world falls into darkness again.

“Bette what was that? It looks like the spur thing you get on cowboy boots”

“Silence. It’s called a pinwheel baby. Don’t worry, I promise I’ll be gentle. If you’re good that is…”

She slowly feels the speculum, retracting and being removed. She lay there, knowing that this was going to be a long night. Tonight she was completely at Bette’s mercy.

“Baby, you’ve misbehaved today, do you agree?” Bette asks seductively, picking up the instrument and laying down beside Tina again.

Tina shakes her head, trying not to grin. She suddenly feels the pinwheel at her neck. Instinctively she tilts her head back.

“I won’t tolerate liars T”, Bette says devilishly.

All Tina can do is breathe.

“Tell me… you’ve misbehaved today” Bette leans down, biting Tina’s earlobe.

“Aaaah. I… I have misbehaved today mistress.” Tina admits

“Why?” Bette asks, slowly running the pinwheel down Tina’s chest, towards her right nipple.