yourtruecolors (yourtruecolors) wrote,
@ 2011-06-14 21:08:00

AU: But behind the jewelry counter, not in front.
Why was it the Ladies always went in the drawing room and the men to the den? Why couldn't the Ladies go into the den? There was brandy in the den. That would make it so much easier for Minnie to deal with Ladies.

Minnie did her best to look busy with... stuff. Oh Goddess, there was nothing to look busy with. Why had it been insisted that she had to be here? Tina could handle any information issues.

And then that plastic twit made what was obviously a veiled, pretentious insult to the household. To Julian and Tina! Minnie, with perfect grace, 'accidentally' spills punch on her.

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yourtruecolors
2011-06-15 02:43 pm UTC (link)

There's a lot of kissing and eager whimpering until she parts for air -- just enough for the air, still presed against her -- gasps, and says. "Security Program 3, begin recording." She smiles and looks to the corner of the room. "There, Master. Don't say I never do anything for you."

Minnie's little hands press down Tina's sides as she kisses her again and asks, So tough. Want it, but having to go all the way upstairs without your lips...

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	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 04:10 pm UTC (link)
	"Lucky for you I keep spare toys in convenient places," she murmurs before pushing Minnie back down on the couch. "But first..." Tina drops to her knees and pushes Minnie's thighs apart. She wastes no time and presses her lips to Minnie's sex, kissing and licking at the warm wet paradise she finds there. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-15 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	And there are accentuated little moans of praise and protest. It's so good, but not where she'd planned to start. Minnie'd had every intention of finishing last, and Tina was going to make that very, very hard. "...goddess" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 04:21 pm UTC (link)
	I can't help myself. You're addictive and I've wanted to taste you all night. Tina continues for a few moments before reluctantly pulling away, licking her lips and drawing Minnie close. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-15 04:25 pm UTC (link)
	Minne nuzzled and kissed against her face, tasting herself as well, quite cheerfully. "Please, My Queen. Let me perform for you?" With the leash, please give me the leash. Goddess, it's hard to believe I used to hide them so they wouldn't bother you.. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 04:46 pm UTC (link)
	It seems like forever ago, Tina muses with a smile as she leaves Minnie long enough to open the drawer of one of the end tables in the room, retrieving the leash as Minnie requests. Once it is properly in place, Tina sits back down. "There is nothing quite like seeing you naked and writhing, Minnie. Absolutely nothing." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-15 04:54 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie stands naked before Tina, very close. Her hips start swaying. Her hands rise, butterfly-call-style, accentuating the lines and curves of her tight little body as she moves. And she expertly works her body around the leash Tina is holding, and alters herself responsively to every little twitch and tug that might be made on it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 04:58 pm UTC (link)
	Tina doesn't do much with the leash. She doesn't need to, completely enthralled with Minnie's performance, though she does at one point tug the girl down to her a bit with Tina leaning forward to kiss her breast. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-15 05:06 pm UTC (link)
	Minie gives her a smile and a little moan as she stays close, turning and bending her back over Tina's lap to gaze up at her Queen and offer herself, firm little breasts heaving slightly, hips still never quite holding still. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 11:39 pm UTC (link)
	Tina smiled, bringing one hand to Minnie's hip and the other to her breast, taking a nipple and pinching it, watching her face for a reaction. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-15 11:55 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie actually bit her lip as she whimpered and writhed a little, still poised with her curved back just above Tina's lap. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-15 11:56 pm UTC (link)
	"Please dance more for me, Minnie. I...do have the riding crop...." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 12:00 am UTC (link)
	Minnie's eyes shine. "Yes, My Queen. Please." And she dances her way up, still staying close, on the leash, her body in constant, measured, gliding motion around her constraints, which give the dance some structure. Her inner thighs and legs have to glide over Tina's occasionally as she steps and turns. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-16 12:02 am UTC (link)
	At first Tina just watches, sliding the crop along her thighs and back but the more Minnie's thighs brush hers, the more intense it becomes and in short order, Tina snaps the crop across Minnie's perfect ass. Once. Twice. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 12:09 am UTC (link)
	There's a little yelp each time Minnie's struck, and she speeds up, whirling and brushing and writhing with a bit more frantic joy, but gleefully 'confined' by the leash to keeping her bottom and thighs nice and vulnerable. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

whosperfectnow
2011-06-16 10:32 am UTC (link)

Tina doesn't strike Minnie often; it is still one of the elements of her past that she has an uneven relationship with, but she does enjoy watching how Minnie reacts. A few more strikes and Tina can barely take it, her body aching to be touched by those deft little fingers and that perfect, perfect mouth.

"Minnie," she whispers as she pulls the woman to her knees. "I need you."

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	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 01:09 pm UTC (link)
	And Minnie, still squealing joyfully from the warmth on her skin from the strokes of the crop, is pulled to her knees. She insinuates herself between Tina's legs, her fingers reaching to open her, her eager tongue just behind. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-16 11:10 pm UTC (link)
	Tina sighed, a deep sound of contentment and relaxation. She'd wanted this all night and it was evident in how warm, wet, and wanting she was. When Minnie's tongue found her most intimate places, Tina moaned, curling her fingers in Minnie's hair. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 11:17 pm UTC (link)
	And Minnie tugs a little against her hands, just because, as she cants her head a little to taste her just so, nuzzling a little into the folds, face glistening wet with Tina as her tongue strikes rapidly. Minnie's eyes look up to meet hers. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-16 11:19 pm UTC (link)
	When Tina's eyes meet Minnie's, the smaller woman will see tears in her eyes, even as she moans and writhes beneath her expert lips. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 11:21 pm UTC (link)
	Minnie doesn't stop, not a bit, but she 'speaks.' You're beautiful, My Queen. And so good to me. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-16 11:24 pm UTC (link)
	You showed me that I was beautiful. I love you so. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 11:27 pm UTC (link)
	And I love you, My Queen. You're the only woman I've ever loved; ever will She keeps going, and going, quick little strokes of the tongue right at the center of things, now. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	whosperfectnow 2011-06-16 11:30 pm UTC (link)
	It only takes a few moments of such focused attention before Tina is unable to settle still her hips and her moaning becomes not only vocal but in her mind as well, a crying chant of Minnie's name. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	yourtruecolors 2011-06-16 11:35 pm UTC (link)
	Yes, Tina, please finish for me and trying to steady herself a little against Tina's body, Minnie will work her through it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)