“Submit,” Laurie commanded again. 

I was tired, I was hot, I was out of breath. But I wouldn't give in. 

“Make me,” I said. 

Laurie laughed- no it wasn't just a laugh. It was an evil goddamn cackle.

“Dan, the bag.” Laurie instructed.

 Dan tore his eyes away from us to retrieve my bag of kink supplies and toys - my master arsenal. My eyes widened as I realized my very own toys were going to be used against me. Laurie released my hands and rifled through the bag. I didn’t realize at first that I was unrestrained. I didn’t even make a move to try to escape again. Well, not that I could get far anyway with Laurie still straddling me. She was wearing a miniskirt and I could feel the heat coming off of her underneath it. My thoughts wandered to her, and what kind of panties she was wearing, if any at all. She felt so warm she had to have been turned on.

Laurie giggled as she pulled out something that I couldn’t see. 

“What? What is that?” I asked nervously.  

Laurie didn’t answer, instead she kept looking and pulled out a few different objects that I was oh so anxious to find out what they were. Nothing good, no doubt. Finally, Laurie was seemingly satisfied. 

“Woah!” Without warning, she yanked me across the bed into the center, and lined my arms up with the ropes still tied to the bed frame where Celina was.

“O- oh wait hold on-” I protested when I realized she’d be put into the exact same position I had just subjected Celina to. I felt a pit in her stomach as I realized I'd be getting a taste of my own medicine.

“You did a good job with Celina,” Laurie praised as she tied my hands to the bed. “Of course, I had to help you but that’s to be expected. You really thought you were the one in control tonight, didn’t you? It's so adorable, really. You had the audacity to think I’d let you completely take over my girlfriend? Celina’s mine. We just wanted to see how you’d do. And I think she enjoyed it, didn’t you, babe?”

“Yes Mistress!” Celina replied enthusiastically. Huh? Mistress? Oh geez. I peeked around Laurie to get a better view. I frowned at Celina’s smug smile as she watched her true domme take full control yet again. 

“How did you think I even found out about your little hobby? I've been a domme in this city for years now. How does it feel to know you played right into our little game, Ava?” Laurie finished tying my hands, and leaned in close to whisper in my ear. “Now you’re going to listen to me, you little slut.”

“Ugh!” I tried to pull away from Laurie but I had nowhere to go. 

“Submit,” Laurie whispered.

“Ngh- Fuck you-!” I grimaced. Laurie hummed with disapproval, but she could tell by the look on my face, how my cheeks flushed and my eyes darted nervously, that i was enjoying this little game. I pretended to fight her and resist, but I was playing, too. Laurie knew I could tell her the safeword at any point, and yet I continued to pretend. Laurie felt a surge of adrenaline and the tantalizing thought at domming a domme. She loved the challenge of getting someone to submit that was as strong-willed as I was. She was sure it wouldn’t be an easy task, but damn would it be worth it. 

“You're an arrogant little bitch, you know that?” Laurie stroked my tangled hair away from my face. She looked down at me with a look of cool condescension that made rage swirl in my belly. “Admit it, you want this. You're excited about this. You've been taunting me all night, and now...” Laurie leaned in to nibble on my ear. I flinched and unconsciously leaned into her. “You're going to get what you want. Oh, but, it might not go exactly the way you were planning.”

“Mmm..” I grimaced as she tried to pull away from Laurie. Laurie’s long chestnut brown hair cascaded over both of our bodies as Laurie teased a mix of kisses and bites down my neck. She relished in watching me shiver at the contact, her eyes hungry. She looked like she was going to eat me alive.

Without warning, Laurie hovered her glossed lips over the sensitive pulse point of my neck and bit, hard. The sharp pain shot throughout my body, mixing a noxious combination of the anxiety and strange sense of lust.

“Ah!” I gasped as I squirmed. Laurie turned her bite into a suck as she left a large hickey on the spot. Oh god, the way she expertly knew how to balance pain and pleasure was ... It was...

“Hmm” Laurie giggled, satisfied with her mark. “Now everyone will know you're my new plaything.”

“Nn... I'm not! Ah!” I protested as Laurie bit her shoulder. I shuddered a breath, unable to hide her true feelings. That I've never been more turned on in my life. 

“Yes ...” Laurie whispered. “You'll see, in time you are. Submit to me and this'll be so much easier for you. Just admit it...”

“N-no!”

“Very well,” Laurie sat up, stroking down the middle of my chest between my tits as she took in my flushed appearance. Laurie trailed her fingertips around my collarbones and I shivered at the expert touch. She let her long nails leave little scratches over my skin as her hand found its way to my nipple. 

 Laurie always had her nails beautifully manicured - one of the perks of her modeling agency - and kept them long, except of course, for two fingers on her right hand. She pinched my nipple between her nails as I cried. 

“Oh! Ah,” I grimaced as Laurie smiled. God, the combination of her on top of me like this, so totally in control, doing whatever she wanted to me... I couldn't let her see how it made me feel. No, I had to outlast her. 

She used both hands to pinch each of my nipples in turn, making them turn a deeper shade of red and grow to erect little peaks above my chest.  Laurie leaned her mouth down and took one between her teeth, making me let out a gasp. I tried my best, but I could stay quiet for this. The sight of her cherry red lips hovering around my nipples, nibbling and sucking, was almost too good to bear. 

She started lightly at first, then grew in intensity until I pressed my head back against the pillow in pleasure. It was a perfect mix of pain and pleasure, I longed for the stimulation but the increasing intensity of the bites made me writhe beneath Laurie. 

“Oh, to answer your question from earlier...” Laurie leaned up to let me catch my well needed breath. 

“My tits are better, much better. You're... What, an A cup? Pathetic.” Laurie put on that look again that made me feel like I was a peasant beneath a beautiful and rightful queen. 

I scowled up at her, feeling an odd sense of humiliation that confused me. Why did it feel.... Good? No, that can't be right. Why would that make me feel like... This? There were so many confusing new thoughts and feelings in my head that distracted me, when Laurie finally grabbed my face, her nails digging into my skin, I realized she'd had taken her shirt and bra off. 

“Now these are real tits. Right Celina?” Laurie taunted. I glanced down to Laurie's - honestly? perfect - boobs. She was slender, thought not as muscular as I was

But she clearly kept up with her fitness as well, and her tits perfectly matched her body.  Her skin was a perfectly even medium fair color, not a blemish in sight. God, she was so fucking beautiful. 

“Yes Mistress, you're so perfect,” Celina answered from across the small room. 

“They're amazing,” Dan piped up as well. No one was surprised to find he was hard again watching this display. The only thing hotter than watching your girlfriend top another woman was watching her be dominated by one.

“Shut the fuck up Dan, nobody don't care what you think,” Laurie snapped. Dan blushed and continued watching in silence as Celina giggled beside him. 

“Admit it, bitch,” Laurie sneered down at me. 

“Th- they're nice...” i relented. It was painfully obvious she was the winner, even then I could admit that. 

I flinched as Laurie caressed me again, but this time her touch was light and teasing, tracing the shape of my body from my neck down to where Laurie sat on top of my hips. 

“I have a proposal for you,” Laurie said without taking her eyes off of my toned abs. “Submit, and I'll think about playing with you again in the future. You have too nice a body to only see once. Would you like that, my little goddess? To be my dirty little slut?”

To be continued