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    T is for Torment – Short Story

     

    "Tina?"

    She turned her head to the door of the bedroom, an unfolded shirt hanging in her hands. "Oh, hey babe."

    Bette wanted Tina, and however cute she looked folding laundry would have to be forgotten from her mind. She stepped forward with an attitude Tina was familiar with. "What have you been doing today?"

    "I … what?" Tina asked confusedly, slowly reading Bette’s expression.

    Again, more wickedly, Bette asked her. "What … have you been doing today?"

    Tina looked to the ground and then back up to Bette. "… How did you know?"

    Bette walked behind her, sliding her arms around Tina’s waist to undo her pants. "That’s the only reason you don’t answer the phone baby … and I called three times."

    Tina shivered with anticipation. ‘This is gonna be good,’ she thought, trying to keep up the act. She swallowed hard. "S-sorry."

    "What did I say?" Bette asked, discarding all of Tina’s clothes onto the floor except for her shirt and bra.

    Tina turned her head to see that look in Bette’s eyes. It was always so hot. Then her eyes dropped down her wife’s body. She had a feeling Bette was keeping something special on her. "Uh … you … you said not to …"

    "I said don’t fuck yourself," Bette whispered firmly, grabbing the bottom of Tina’s shirt to lift it over her head, "Because I kept you on edge for a reason this morning."

    Tina trembled with excitement, trying desperately to keep up their scenario. She closed her eyes for a moment while Bette pulled off her bra, leaving her completely naked.

    "Now I’m gonna have to torment you all over again," Bette said in that low voice she had for occasions just like this. She reached around Tina again, this time running both hands over Tina’s thighs. "I’m gonna have to make you beg again …"

    "I didn’t beg," Tina said quietly, trying not to let Bette’s touch affect her so soon.

    "Oh, well that’s strange," Bette smirked, "I happen to recall you saying ‘Oh Bette … I’ll do anything … please fuck me’ just this morning. Am I mistaken?"

    Tina dropped her head with a smile at that memory. "No."

    She heard some shuffling around, but knew better than to look.

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    1. OH MY GOD! I kept looking behind me to make sure no one was seeing what I was reading . . . and I live by myself. Your Tina knows how to work Bette, brilliant Tina brilliant. Thank you grindright, looking forward to more posts. Think I’ll start smoking after reading your stories. LOL

    2. Your stories are always so f*cking HOT!!! Dayumn!!! Maybe you could write a follow up story to this with Tina dominating Bette. Submissive Bette + grindright’s imagination= Uber,Hot, Alpha Tina. **Be still my thumping heart. THUD!!***

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