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your_talents ([info]your_talents) wrote,
@ 2012-01-22 11:59:00


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Meme Response - Minnie - Sex - Controlled
Lisa stepped away from the stereo, having put on her favorite background noise cd, thunderstorms. She gave a glance across the room at Julian, and they exchanged smiles and nods. She then advanced on the bed, heels clicking against the floor, eying the person waiting for her.

"Alright Minnie..." She says quietly. "You understand the rules of the game?" Her lips curl into a canine-exposing smile.


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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 01:23 am UTC (link)
"Yes, Ma'am," Minnie says, holding her neck proudly to be unleashed before scrambling to the bar.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 01:26 am UTC (link)
Lisa unhooks the leash. "There, run along now, sweetness." She smiles as she watches Minnie's enthusiastic, almost giddy, compliance. She takes the drink when she returns, then turns to present her shoulders, and a considerable amount of bare back.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 01:32 am UTC (link)
And Minnie's quick, well-trained little hands get to work, kneading all the tension out of each tendon.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 01:43 am UTC (link)
"Mmm... thank you, dearie. That feels wonderful. I've got such plans for you later that you clearly fully deserve..." She gives a throaty chuckle full of promise.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 01:52 am UTC (link)
Minnie will let the little thrilled fisson run through her fingers as they knead. She leans to whisper in her ear as she eases the touches along either side of the spine. "May I have a whipping after I service you, Ma'am?"

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 02:01 am UTC (link)
"Of course, pet. Right after we pick your skirt for work tomorrow." She reaches back to let a firm hand rest against Minnie's thigh.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 02:04 am UTC (link)
Minnie allows another shiver as she works. "Thank you."

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 02:46 am UTC (link)
Lisa grips Minnie's well kept little bottom firmly in one hand, taking her drink in one sitting. "Very nice." She rolls one shoulder as a knot finally breaks apart. "Ahhh... good girl."

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 02:49 am UTC (link)
And Minnie whimpers into her ear, aware of the eyes on them and not at all bothered. "Thank you, Mistress. Soon, will you take me home and use me and whip me?"

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 02:54 am UTC (link)
"Soon, sweetness. Very soon." Lisa leans the still tense shoulder back into her touches. True to her words, once she feels the knots broken down to her satisfaction, she rises abruptly, re-affixing the leash to Minnie while she's still seated.

"Now."

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 02:57 am UTC (link)
And Minnie's face lights up. Her lips part with a little panting. She can't help it; she's so well trained, so eager for the use.

She awaits Lisa's next move or instruction, happily willing to be lead out.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 03:09 am UTC (link)
Lisa calls for their car, and all but shoves Minnie inside once it shows up, having been holding her possessively against her while they waited at the curb. She then pushes her onto her back on the seat and all but ravishes her, save for being adamant about not undressing at all yet.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 03:12 am UTC (link)
And Minnie is lain down and is a whimpering, wanton, but well-behaved little pet: kissing, moaning with need, grinding up against her, begging softly again and again to be used, but not removing any clothing until permitted. She'll keep it up all the way home if necessary.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 03:15 am UTC (link)
As it happens, it will be necessary. Before they exit the car, Lisa puts the leash back on, gives herself a cursory readjustment of hair and dress, and then marches Minnie up to her suite.

She brings her to the center of the living room area, unhooks the leash, and gives her a brief kiss. "Now, I have you." She smiles, exposing teeth.

"Strip."

And hopefully, the intensity of Lisa's gaze, coupled with the tone, will be enough of a distraction that the sound of a belt clearing loops will still catch Minnie by surprise.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 03:19 am UTC (link)
And Minnie is taken up obediently, still revelling a little in the control.

And on the instruction, Minnie's eyes are completely set on Lisa's, and then she's immediately peeling out of the clothes -- which had fit so perfectly, the black lace plastered to her skin with sweat -- with grace, poise, and obvious need, her lips parting with a little whimper in the process. And.. oh goddess, the sound of leather.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 03:25 am UTC (link)
"Stand still." Lisa issues the command crisply, even as a smile tugs the corner of her lips. She saunters slowly over to the closet, reaching behind her to unfasten her dress, letting it slacken and slip as she moves. She picks out a skirt for Minnie from her business clothes stash. Not quite scandalous, but daringly short for what they have planned for the evening. She smiles and flicks her eyebrows up as she walks back.

She puts the skirt aside neatly, taking the doubled belt up in one hand. She leans in and slowly nuzzles and kisses across Minnie's neck, letting the belt brush against one of her hips. She takes her time in particular with taking a few beads of sweat off her pet's collarbone.

And then the belt meets the very bottom of one rear cheek with a crack of leather against flesh. It's not as smoothly done as if she were in proper position, but solid enough.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 03:57 am UTC (link)
Minnie indeed stands completely still... and watches as Lisa selects the skirt, making an affirming whimper. And then she's enjoying the touches, both of the belt and Lisa's lips, and then she's crying out in pleasure at the sound, the feel of the spanking.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 04:00 am UTC (link)
Lisa glides around Minnie, fingertips laid gently against her chest, then bicep, then upper back. She then lets the belt fall to full length, and gives a more exacting strike against the lower curve of the opposite cheek.

She steps in and purrs in Minnie's ear. "Is that what you had on your eager little mind, sweetness?"

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 04:02 am UTC (link)
A happy, needy little squeal. "Wanted it so bad, Mistress. But it wasn't all I wanted."

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 04:04 am UTC (link)
"Oh really?" She suckles at the earlobe, fingers dancing very gently over the fresh welts.

"Tell Mistress Lisa what else."

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 04:09 am UTC (link)
Soft whimpers. "Want to taste you, please you."

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 04:13 am UTC (link)
She feigns a concerned pout. "Oh sweetness..." Her hands grip Minnie's waist firmly, belt buckle rattling faintly as the leather presses against her.

"You always please me..." Lisa gives a throaty chuckle. "But you won't taste me just yet, not anymore than you did in the car, at least."

She takes a step back and gives a horizontal lash across Minnie's skin. "Stay here. I need to step out and fetch something." She lays the belt gingerly over Minnie's shoulder, then walks across the room to fetch a robe off a chair. She sheds her dress with minimal effort and slips on the robe, before leaving the suite.

It's at least a few minutes before the steady clicking of heels heralds her return down the hallway.

Of course, the rattling of the belt and the thrumming of metal between Minnie's legs would be a much more sure signal.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 04:16 am UTC (link)
Another needy whimper at the lash, and then she's staying put put, very aware of the leather draped over her, awaiting Lisa's return.

And then... oh. Minnie moans at the use of her sweet master's power, her knees already weakening, but keeping herself up.

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[info]your_talents
2012-03-15 04:20 am UTC (link)
Lisa re-enters the suite, looking slightly rumpled, but clearly riding a high. She moves in front of Minnie again, and raises a palm. The belt slithers around Minnie's body, buckle-first, and returns to Lisa's hand.

"Slick." She can't help but give an imperious grin, pleased with her continued practice with Julian's power.

"Now sweetness, we're going to play a game. Closet." She beckons for Minnie to walk ahead of her, letting the belt swing gently from side to side, promising an incentive to leading the way.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2012-03-15 04:22 am UTC (link)
Minnie shivers during the demonstration.

"very, Mistress." And when instructed, she does lead the way to the closet.

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