A Naughty Girl’s Lesson - NSFW

 

“Are you going to be a good, obedient girl for me, Amy?” she purred. Her knee slid between Amy’s legs, and almost involuntarily, the other woman’s hips began to grind on her.

 

“Yes, Mistress Talia,” she whined as Talia’s nails bit her skin. She knew she was in for it now.

 

“Good,” she replied before she patted Amy’s cheek. “Take off your pants and panties and go sit in the chair. I want your legs spread and your pussy on display for me.”

 

“Yes, Mistress,” Amy replied in a small voice. She did as she was told. Amy was already in trouble as it was. She had come without Mistress’ permission. Talia found her dildo drying in the bathroom and saw that the sheets had been changed. Amy didn’t mean to make a mess, but she just couldn’t help it. She was so horny and couldn’t wait. She knew as soon as she made herself squirt that it would be a matter of time before her punishment would be doled out.

 

Amy climbed into the leather wingback chair, her legs spread, her knees bent, and her feet on the floor. She sat quietly and awaited further instruction. Her heart hammered in her chest as she wondered what Talia was going to do to her. Her mistress, with raven black hair, came back into the room carrying a small basket. She then sat on a stool in front of Amy.

“Amy, you know what I meant when I said I want your legs spread. This isn’t it. Scoot,” Talia commanded before she gave Amy’s leg a slap. She knew she was playing with fire, not immediately obeying, but she just couldn’t help herself. Amy moved forward on the chair and leaned back so her hips were tilted upward.

 

Amy’s legs spread open farther and her feet dangled off the floor, showing off her glistening cunt. Talia ran her fingers up Amy’s thighs and pushed them apart even further. She leaned down and breathed a hot breath across the apex of Amy’s thighs, making her whine again.

 

“Look at you, kitten. You’re such a fucking slut for me, aren’t you? I’ve barely touched you at all, and you’re leaking like a bitch in heat.” Amy slid her hand between her legs to cover her pussy. Talia smacked her hand away. “No, pet. Do not hide from me. I know your cunt is drooling just for me… Do you want me to touch you? Do you want me to make you purr, sweet girl?”

 

“Yes, mistress. Please,” Amy whimpered breathlessly, her heartbeat in her ears and her clit. She loved it when her mistress talked to her like that. It made her all squirmy and wet. Talia ran her fingers through Amy’s wet folds, making her sigh. Her talented fingers circled her clit and the other woman keened. Talia pulled her hand away to watch her squirm.

 

“Fuck,” Amy whispered, as she rocked her hips into the touch, seeking more contact. “More,” she sobbed.

 

“Oh, kitten, so eager, aren’t you?”

 

“Yes, Mistress. Please touch me,” she whined as her hand slid down her belly between her legs again. Talia slapped her hand once more.

 

“Do I need to restrain you? You can’t seem to keep your hands to yourself. You’re already in trouble. Do you want to make things worse?”

 

“No, mistress. I will be good, please.”

 

“You had better,” she threatened. “Now,” she said, taking out a pink wand vibrator. “Since you enjoy disobeying me and coming without permission, you’re going to keep coming until you’re a boneless, leaking mess.” Talia locked eyes with Amy as she looked up from between her legs. The blonde woman’s eyes were wide, and she swallowed hard.

 

“Y-yes, Mistress,” her voice quivered. Talia clicked the wand on and upped the intensity to the medium setting before she held it to Amy’s pussy. “Ahh… ohhh,” Amy whined as Talia slid the blunt head of the toy up and down her cunt.

 

“Were you a bad girl?” Talia asked before she upped the intensity of the wand two notches.

 

“Ohhh, ooohhh,” was all Amy could say at the new, faster vibration. Talia grabbed another tool from the basket with her free hand. She pulled the vibrator away and slapped Amy’s swollen pussy with a black leather flogger. “Ow!” The slap didn’t actually hurt. Amy was just surprised, but it took her breath away, nonetheless.

 

“I asked, were you a bad girl?”

 

“I-I was a bad girl,” Amy stammered.

 

“Yes, you were,” Talia said before she continued sliding the wand between Amy’s folds. “Tell me how good this feels.” She moved the wand up to her clit and slowly circled it, making Amy’s hips buck. She moaned as her hands came to rest on the wand. “Hands to yourself, Amy,” she scolded. The other woman’s hands disappeared from view once again, and Talia continued her work. “Does this feel good, kitten?”

 

“Yes, fuck,” she cried.

 

“Oh baby, I know it does. I can feel your body winding up.” Talia continued to slide the wand through Amy’s pussy, concentrating on her clit, then slipping back down through her slit. Amy’s hands appeared between her legs again to touch the wand, and Talia scolded her. “Hands to yourself.” Amy drew her hands back again. “Good girl. Now tell me how much you like this.”

 

“I do,” she gasped, as Talia upped the wand another notch.

 

“How much?”

 

“So much, fuck…” Amy’s legs quivered as she felt her orgasm build inside her. Every stroke of the wand on her clit made the pressure inside her build. When Talia would move it through her folds, she would get a moment to breathe, but before she knew it, it was right back on her clit, making her shake.

 

The sensations were too intense. Almost as if her hands had a mind of their own, they snaked between her legs to push the wand off so she could breathe. Talia again pulled the toy away and slapped her pussy with the flogger, making her yelp.

 

“I said, hands to yourself, Amy. I won’t tell you again!”

 

“I’m sorry, mistress, please. I’m so sensitive,” she whimpered.

 

“If you would stop touching, I wouldn’t need the flogger, but naughty girls need to learn their lessons… Don’t they?” she asked slyly. When Amy didn’t respond right away, she used the flogger again. The leather bit Amy’s skin a bit sharper than last time.

 

“Ouch! Mistress, it hurts!” she cried. Her swollen and tender skin throbbed with the sting.

 

“Then pay attention, my little slut. Bad girls need to be taught a lesson, do they not?” Talia asked, as she held the vibrator against Amy again.

 

“Yes, mistress,” she whispered.

 

“You were a bad girl today, and it seems like you haven’t learned anything since you can’t keep your hands to yourself.”

“I’m sorry, mistress,” Amy moaned as Talia began her ministrations again.

 

“I don’t think you are, but you will be,” she taunted before she upped the wand another level, making Amy screech. Wordless sounds escaped her as Talia kept moving the wand along her pussy.

 

The new intensity made Amy’s body vibrate and her mind go hazy. All she could focus on was her looming orgasm. It bubbled and bubbled, threatening to spill over. Talia brought the wand back up and slid it across her clit, making her breath hitch. Amy’s legs shook as the pressure boiled ever higher. She was hot and ready to pop any minute. Talia upped her tempo, and that was all Amy needed to send her crashing over the edge. She fell headlong into her orgasm.

 

Amy’s body shook and convulsed in the chair. Her hips bucked, and her hands grasped at the air, searching for something to ground her. Talia kept the wand on her clit as she rode this orgasm out, and another one rolled in as abruptly as the first.

The pleasure lapped forcefully at her coast like the waves of an angry sea, threatening to overwhelm and pull her under. She moaned and writhed as she tried to push the toy away.

 

“Hands!” Talia commanded, and Amy wanted to pull her hands away, but her body just wouldn’t work the way she wanted it to. With the vibrator still on her clit, her brain could only focus on the pleasure rocking through her body. All synapses firing at the speed of bliss, and that was all that mattered.

 

When she didn’t move her hands, Talia’s flogger bit into her overstimulated cunt and she squealed as it sent her into another orgasm, making her gush. Her juices soaked the leather chair and dripped onto the carpet. Amy’s vision blanked and her head swam as her climax traveled up her spine, lighting the pleasure center of her brain, and sending her into an orgasm-induced brume.

 

Her body spasmed as she came down, but Talia wasn’t going to give her any respite. The wand was back on her pussy, sliding through her dripping folds and back up to work her nub over again. She was so sensitive, her body thrashed and twisted as the vibration overstimulated her spent cunt.

 

“No, no, please!” she begged. Before Talia could pull the wand away, Amy was thrown into another orgasm. She quivered and cried as the climax rolled over her in an intense wave. White spots dotted her vision, and her ears rang. Her heart threatened to leap from her chest as her lungs burned.

 

Talia decreased the intensity notch by notch until the wand was on low. Despite the lowered intensity, the gentle vibrations made Amy’s body twitch and shudder. Her chest heaved as she tried to suck in as much oxygen as she could to chase away the haziness. She slowly ebbed from her stupor.

 

Amy tried to speak, but her mouth refused to create words. All she could do was mewl and weakly push at the toy. Her eyes refused to focus as they rolled at each tiny pulse of the toy.

 

“Are you going to be a good girl now?” Talia asked.

Amy was still floating in the stratosphere of euphoria, unable to hear, see, or feel anything but white-hot ecstasy. Talia needed to bring her back down to earth.

 

Mistress cracked the flogger against Amy’s wet, puffy cunt, making her cry out.

 

“Ouch, Mistress!” She sobbed. “Please, it hurts.”

 

“Punishment isn’t supposed to tickle, pet.” She said as she soothed the sting with her hand. “Now, are you going to be a good girl? Are you going to listen?” She breathed along her skin.

 

“Yes, mistress. I will be a good girl,” she whined breathlessly.

 

“Yes, yes you will,” Talia said before she kissed Amy’s overworked cunt. “Now, let’s get you cleaned up, hmm?” Talia said before he kissed her again.

 

“Ohh,” Amy cooed.

 

“I know, so sensitive and so swollen,” she purred against her thigh. “Let me soothe you, baby girl. You’re so good for me,” she said as she ran her tongue between Amy’s pussy lips to dance on her clit. Amy whined as Talia’s tongue chased away the sting. “That’s it, that’s my very good girl.”