Vidalia moans into the kiss, her eyes closing as she clings to this gorgeous blonde goddess. In all her life it seems, no one had ever kissed her like this. Time seems to stop, the world shrinking down to just her and the Lady pressing against her and claiming her lips and body and mind. Her lips part for that tongue, accepting it and pressing her own out against it. More moans slip from the silver haired agent, her breaths coming much faster now.

She thrills at the fingers in her hair, letting them take control of her, letting them guide her. Her legs soon spread, her hips pressing forwards to press her soaked panties against soft, smooth skin. She grinds, making her dress ride up around her hips which makes her feel even hotter just at the prospect of exposing herself to this woman.

She wants to just strip the dress off, tear the panties and bra away and just let this woman have her. Again, a part of her protests, but it's not because it's somewhere public. It's because she doesn't feel it's her right any longer. This woman, this Lady...this Goddess is the one that has the right to unwrap her and show her off.

As Elizia kisses the agent she smiles internally, feeling every part of the other woman's body surrender to her little by little. Vidalia moans into her kisses and soon their tongues are dancing with the other. Elizia's takes the lead, pressing against the other, coiling around it and circling it with such passion that she cannot avoid moving Vidalia's head with her own to deepen the kiss even further, caressing her silver hair each passing second.

Soon her leg was welcomed as well and the agent presses her soaked panties against her. Elizia's eyes open briefly, amber globes glowing faintly upon receiving mere droplets of the agent's juices as she grinds herself against her soft leg. Her skin absorbs whatever the panties let through and Elizia closes her eyes amid the kiss once more. She can feel the sweater dress slide up; her hand around the waist goes down to claim the revealed territory. It caresses the agent's soft but toned thighs, smooth skin as she slides it upwards until she feels her hips and the panties. Her fingers trail the edge of the underwear towards her nether region but stops and withdraws to her leg once more.

Just then Elizia breaks the kiss, a sliver of saliva joining their mouths, and smiles at Vidalia. The hand on her hair moves the agent's face towards Elizia's neck where her sweet aroma fills Vidalia's nostrils and the unspoken command of kissing her neck is sent to her brain. Right there Elizia is able to move Vidalia's hair out of the way from reaching her ear so she can lick it and sigh onto it.

"I want you Vidalia. Do you want me?" Her leg presses against her sex, the soaked panties, just as the hand on her leg reaches to cup a breast of the agent but moves quickly to just caress her side and back. "Would you like us to go elsewhere? Spend the night together?" Even if the goddess asked questions, her words seemed more than suggestions, rather desires and wishes that Vidalia was sure she could take as her commands. After all, she was no longer owner of her own body, this blonde lady was now the owner of her. If she wished she could rip off her clothes and parade her nude around the club. That she wanted more intimacy could only speak for her good intentions. That only made her want to give herself completely even more.

Every touch seems to send a shiver through her body. Every breath washes away a little more of the agent's self control. Her hips roll firmly, as if the agent could reach her orgasm on that thigh alone...and she could, were she given permission. It would be so easy right now, but again her body is no longer her own. She whimpers when those fingers tease along her panties, so close to her aching sex. Her skin tingles at the touch, her body stillin for a heartbeat as fingers come so near only to pull away and send her deeper into Elizia's power.

She lowers her head to the offered neck in an instant. She kisses and nuzzles and nips, letting her hot breaths wash over sensitive skin. Her hips don't stop either, pushing and grinding while her fingers lightly toy with the hem of Elizia's dress. It's not even her place to pull the other woman in tightly anymore. Vidalia is no longer running the show if she ever was.

She nods her head when the question is asked. "Yes...yes...yes..." She answers though she would gladly let the woman have her here and now. "Anywhere you want. I need you. I need you so badly." She doesn't dare even use the woman's name now, it doesn't seem appropriate.

The blonde lady lets out a soft moan upon feeling her kisses on her neck, Vidalia's fingers toying with the dress again but no longer doing anything to pull Elizia closer. Her hips, however, kept rubbing themselves on her leg, leaving more juices to be absorbed. She was tasting the agent and she loved it, but needed and wanted more. Her body freezes upon feeling the deity's hand but eventually the deity suggests they better leave and be alone.

Vidalia agrees, quick and eagerly, and Elizia smiles. She could see her feelings, how much she wanted to release right now. In fact Elizia would enjoy very much rub her leg harder and faster against her sex until she cums and makes a mess of herself, or even plunge in her fingers in that aching pussy, making her juices drip like a water faucet to the floor until she collapses in pleasure. Instead Elizia denied her orgasm, she would not give it to her yet, and not for a long time. Was she planning to break the poor woman? Or was it just a cruel build-up so her release was much greater than she had ever felt before?

In any case Elizia pulled Vidalia's dress's hem down properly, as did with hers and hugged one of her arms. "Let us go somewhere then," she cooed. The deity took Vidalia to the exit, moving with her unseen magic any crowd blocking their way. A couple of guards were outside, on the bustling street, ever vigilant. The crowd looked at them and some of them lingered in their stares but some also tried to make their way into the club. As luck would have it a cab stopped in front of them, a trio of voluptuous women in skimpy outfits moving out. Elizia moved towards them to make use of the cab. As the last of the alien women stepped out of the cab, Elizia gestured Vidalia to enter. When she was doing what she told her, Elizia bumped her hand against the female alien's. She had seen her pay for it and as her personal card holding her credits digitally was still being held in the woman's hand Elizia needed only to brush it to make an identical copy with her magic. The alien woman made no move or spoke no word and left silently, following her friends.

By the time Vidalia moved to leave space for Elizia she had already done the deed and got inside. "To the nearest luxury hotel." The driver nodded upon seeing Elizia and the cab headed off quickly. The deity pressed a button before her and the glass between the two women and the driver turned obscure. There was nothing she needed to worry about, the look the driver had given Elizia was enough to force him do as instructed without distractions. Alone now, Elizia moved her arm over Vidalia's neck, moving closer to her. The agent could feel that with the exposed cleavage, the blonde lady was surrounding her arm with both of her breasts.

Vidalia feels as if she is in a daze at this point. Her mind is fogged with the building pleasure generated by mere proximity to this woman and she's had so much more than that. The touches, the teases, and the kisses had all done their part to bind her to Elizia's will. She almost complains when her dress is tugged back down and she's pulled from that secluded corner, but she is still in the blonde woman's company and bring pulled through the crowd. She tries to focus herself, to gain a little self control and is certain she must be presenting quite the picture to everyone else they pass by on their way out.

She slides into the cab without question, scooting to one side where she does her best to sit still. Her pleasure...her body is not for him. It's for Elizia to enjoy and as soon as the woman joins her, Vidalia behind to writhe. Holding stoll for so long mystery have been tough because she arches, her fingers sliding along her dress and thighs, just barely touching her own body despite how badly ste wishes to spread her legs wide and tug her panties aside and take care of her need. Her fingers stroke over her thighs, but never move so high ad to get too near to her sex. That's not hers to touch right now... if ever again.

"Please." She begs for it as soon as they are alone. "Oh please. I need you. I'm going crazy here."

Elizia's eyes widened in satisfaction, smiling as Vidalia began to writhe in her seat. Her hands ran along her own body with desperation, her back arches and her breasts stand out more prominently. Like a cat clawing at a door he wishes to open, Vidalia runs her fingers back and forth over her thighs. "Please," she begs, but Elizia only runs her tongue over the agent's lips.

"Begging, are you? Want me to sate your needs right now? Hmm... I don't know. Why don't you satisfy yourself? Go on, let me watch you play with yourself." Her words are cooing and her smile widens to almost a grin. Elizia doesn't move back to see her completely, instead she moves closer to Vidalia, her face kissing her once, twice, before going and sucking on the agent's neck and one of her hands squeezing a breast. The golden lady only then moves slightly, trapping one of Vi's legs between her own and spreading it so she could masturbate. Vidalia could feel an intense heat and moisture from between Elizia's thighs.

She kept the position like that but somehow Vidalia, even if she knew her body completely, could not get to her orgasm as soon as she wanted. Perhaps if she gave it some thought, she would come to the conclusion that not even her orgasms are hers anymore to give herself. Elizia owned them too and she had only told her to play, not to cum. Her pleasure only rose to almost inhuman heights but the agent was not allowed to cum. Even if she wanted and strove for it, the cab made a sudden stop.

"H-hello? We are here..." said the driver.

Elizia moved back to her seat, pulling down Vidalia's dress' hem and taking away the obscurity of the glass, opening it and handing the copy of the card she touched. "Follow me, Vidalia." The driver extracted the money with a terminal and never turned to see the two females again. Elizia and Vidalia were in front of an amazingly tall building, white and golden with large fountains at the entrance and silver stairs leading to the doors. It was indeed a very luxurious hotel. Elizia smiled to her, took her hand, and led her inside.

Vidalia moans gently as that tongue touches her lips. She almost tries to claim another kiss, but that too is not hers to take any longer. She moans again as she is given permission to enjoy herself. Her fingers slide up her thighs, hooking in her panties to tug them aside and expose her smooth, needy sex. She's dripping wet, her need audible as fingers slide over the leaking sex. "Ahhh..." She coos at the sebsation, bucking her hips towards her own fingers before her lips are claimed for another kiss.

She rides like that, masturbating for her Lady, playing to her whim right there in the cab. The pleasure and need only seems to grow though, never reaching the edge that she wants. The agent is panting and desperate by the time they reach their destination. The sudden stop isn't enough to quite jolt her out of her crazed state of desire, but when the hem of her dress is tugged down, she knows to stop. She looks at Elizia, breathing heavily and almost begging with her eyes for that orgasm.

It's hard to step from the cab. Her legs are shaking and see has trouble walking straight. She follows the blonde inside, looking around at the expensive hotel and barely sering it. Her eyes and thoughts are only for the woman who had been teasing her all night.

Elizia looks at her smooth pussy with a large smile. Her juices were already dripping on the seat and her fingers were quick and eager to please herself. The deity watched with joy and satisfaction how this beautiful woman masturbated for her eyes only. Once Elizia tugged her dress down, she could see in the eyes of the agent a plea for release, lost in sexual frustration and her breasts heaving with each breath.

The golden lady ends up hugging Vidalia around the arm since her legs trembled and her thoughts were elsewhere. In fact, the closer Elizia got to her, the more she wanted to be with this woman; that did not stop Vidalia to feel a couple of droplets of her juices trickle down her inner thighs. What shame she could feel if they saw her like that, but at least in this place no one knew her real identity. Not that that mattered anymore, she wasn't even sure she was the strong brave agent anymore, she was just now Elizia's partner and wanted nothing else.

When the pair got to the front desk Elizia pressed her breasts against the luxurious wood. Even though the receptionist was a female alien it seemed she fell to her charms as well. "La suite deluxe, would you kindly?" she heard Elizia say. The card passed around their hands swiftly and before she knew it they were on their way to the elevator. The front hall was too tall, bright white marbled walls and floor with golden columns and beautiful plants covering all the empty spots. The elevators too were golden in and out, and when one opened it was not empty. There were two couples, tightly entwined and four other aliens from which two walked out at the first floor. Elizia smiled to them, gently gesturing Vidalia to enter.

The pair went to the back of the lift, and the doors closed. An orchestrated melody filled the elevator and Elizia pressed the button for the highest floor where their new suite was located. The alien couples paid no attention to them though the other two were stealing glances at them. Elizia looked at Vidalia, her face so sweet, and leaned in for a deep kiss. She kept playing with the agent's tongue and lips until a soft tone was heard and the doors opened. One of the two aliens that were alone got off the elevator. Then Elizia put Vidalia against the wall and pressed her back against her, moving the woman's hands to hug her. One of Elizia's hands caressed Vidalia's but the other one went between them. It slid between her round ass until it reached the silver haired woman's nether region, pressing against her wet panties after lifting the hem just enough to let her fingers touch them. She rubbed her wet lips and had no trouble finding her tender enlarged clit that she attacked without warning, rolling it around with her digits. By now the other occupants of the elevator were changing trivial glances as they moved up to the next floor where one of the couples or the other alien would get off; Elizia smiled to them each time they looked back, but her hand, hidden behind her, kept working Vidalia but never enough to give her release. It was up to the agent, however, to keep her voice to the absolute minimum or throw her decency away and moan at the advances of the goddess before this people.

It's easy enough to get Vidalia on the elevator. It's putting her that much closer to privacy with her Lady after all. She almost looks disappointed to find others sharing the car with them. The human squirms a little until Elizia leans in for that kiss. She returns it eagerly, far too aroused at this point to do anything else. Her one desire is to please this woman, and if she can do that by bring a toy for her? Well...

Vidalia shivers when she's pressed back against the wall, her arms wrapping around the blonde's waist to hug her tightly. Fingers toy over the v cut of that dress, feeling the soft, wonderful skin that is exposed already though she never dares to lift her hands so high ad to actually cup Elizia's breasts. She almost cries out when she feels that hand slipping down to tease against her sex. Her mouth opens and her eyes roll flutter shut. She almost immediately buries her face against Elizia's neck and shoulder, panting heavily as those digits toy with her aching clit.

Her hips roll a little bit, though trapped as she is there isn't much she can do. Her arms tighten around her goddess though, clinging to her as if Vidalia fears she might drift away in all of her pleasure. The silver haired agent turned toy makes soft, eager noises as it goes on, though she never does get too loud for fear of drawing too much attention her Lady might not want.

The deity feels her tight hug, her hands playing with the large v-cut of her dress but only feeling the soft skin of her flat stomach. It was only a little taste of what she could have later, perhaps if Vidalia behaved perfectly this golden lady would be generous with her. Now that she was hers there was nothing else she could do, anyway.

Elizia feels the little squirms of her body, her face buried in her neck and blonde hair with a vanilla scent. Her hips try to move but she keeps her firm against the wall. The music is barely enough to hide her panting noises. After two eternities waiting the elevator stops twice in two floors next to each other. Only one of the couples remain.

If Vidalia looked at the number of the floor they were in she could see they were very close to their destination, and even the floor of the last pair of aliens is not so far away. However the deity's fingers are relentless, she keeps attacking her delicate tender clit and she can feel her pleasure rising again and her knees trembling with each second. When the soft tone fills the elevator and the doors open, just as the couple are walking out Elizia tugs the panties aside, pinches her clit and inserts a finger into her aching pussy. "No cumming," she reminds Vidalia in a whisper. Immediately after the doors close, leaving the two women alone. However, Elizia only walks forward two steps, letting the silver woman have a small chance to regain her breath, even if her urges were only increasing. Her orgasm denial was only wrecking her mind further.

Vidalia writhes in tortured pleasure as the teasing continues for floor after floor. She works hard to remain quiet even as the audience dwindles down. It's not until that last couple is leaving, just before the doors shut, that she cries out. The finger sliding into her dripping wet sex brings forth a moan of pure pleasure from the agent. Something to make the couple turn and stare and maybe share a smile before she is left alone with her Goddess.

She wonders, for a moment, as she clings to the railing to keep herself upright and grinding on those fingers, if she will ever be allowed to cum again. Her fate may be to remain just on the edge forever as she serves the blonde woman. Even now she is loving it and craving more, despite being denied her release.

The couple are left confused but with a clear understanding of the situation. They can only see Elizia's sly smile and Vidalia´s face buried in her shoulder. Now alone the goddess takes her fingers away from the agent, standing in the middle of the lift with the silver haired beauty supporting herself on the rail.

At last they reach the last floor, their own, and Elizia gestures her to follow her new mistress. The pair walked through a long ample corridor passing various ornamented doors until they reached theirs, where Elizia stopped, producing the card assigned to her and sliding it over a terminal. The doors opened with a hiss and the goddess did not need to tell Vidalia to walk in.

The first room was a reception with a dining and a coffee table, filled with a few chairs and pretty plants. Further in to one side was the kitchen with a bar and stools and to the other the lounge, with large and wide sofas and a large screen on the wall. At the far side there were a couple of corridors, leading to the bedrooms and restrooms. Elizia did not go straight to them, instead going to a sofa with a seat wide enough for her to lie on and rest her shoulders on the back of the piece of furniture. She crossed her legs but gave no chance for Vidalia to see beneath her skirt. "Vidalia, I believe you're overdressed. Why don't you take off those clothes while you dance for me?" The goddess commanded, her smile soft but her eyes alluring for the mortal woman.

Vidalia steps out of the elevator on wobbly legs. She follows Elizia down the hall. Somewhat thankful for the opportunity to calm down from her sexual high. She bites her lip when she steps into the room, again following the goddess. At the command she blinks and then nods, smiling. "Yes ma'am. If I may..." She steps over to the media center, reaching up behind her ear to pride a device she had been wearing. She places it next to the receiver and taps a few buttons.

Joe Cocker's version of 'You Can Leave Your Hat On' soon begins to play. Vidalia turns, her feet placed one in front of the other as she walks back to her Mistress. Her hips sway and she runs her hands over her thighs, leaning forwards and swinging her body around. She soon straightens up, her fingers slipping under her dress as she smiles. She tugs her panties down, tossing the moist cloth to her Mistress.

The agent turns, walking a few steps to tease the other woman before she crouches, facing away from Elizia, and spreads her legs wide. The move reveals her backside and when she rises, she bends at the waist, tugging her dress up and off. She tosses it to one side, exposing her pretty little sex to the other woman before she straightens again.

Now facing Elizia, she reaches back, undoing her bra and letting it slide down her arms. She drops this item of clothing and smiles wickedly as age walks to a chair. The agent sits down, extends her leg, and slowly unzips her one boot and then the other. She rises a moment later and walks back, hips swaying to the beat while her hands slide over her body.

She touches her thighs, fingers trailing up to her breasts and reading around her nipples before she turns and straddles Elizia's lap, back to the other woman. She begins to roll her hips, grinding back against the goddess while her hands continue to tease at her body without actually touching. She soon rises though and turns again to crouch down before the blonde woman, legs spread wide and body on display. She holds this position, her hands resting on her widespread knees, so Elizia can inspect her. The only thing she wears now are a pair of black nipple rings.

The alluring agent began her dance, taking little time to remove her wet panties and giving them to the goddess. Elizia takes with a satisfied smile, her hand squeezing the underwear as she absorbed the juices. Her eyes follow Vidalia's movements closely, seeing how she removes the dress completely and shows her wet slit to her. The deity licked her lips in anticipation right before the woman turns around and slides down her bra in front of her.

After removing her boots Vidalia walks towards Elizia, straddling her legs with her back towards the blonde. Elizia's hands did not hold back and slapped her large buttocks, squeezing them and caressing them lustfully. But Vidalia turns and crouches, offering her whole body to the deity with legs spread wide. Her nipple rings catch Elizia's attention and she makes a small chuckle. She then leans forward to her, mouth going straight to a nipple, her tongue playing with her ring before sucking on the nipple. Her hand goes to the same breast, squeezing it and playing with it.

Moments later, however, the other hand goes to Vidalia's sex and slaps it gently, feeling it drenched already with her juices. Elizia smiles in her mind, and her fingers begin to caress her puffy netherlips, rolling them around and pressing them teasingly. Her juices are absorbed into her hand rather than pouring down to the sofa, but as Elizia's are closed sucking on the agent's tit Vidalia has no way of seeing her eyes glow. Her fingers start playing with Vidalia's clit, torturing the poor nub as the other fingers start to intrude inside her wet passage. However, before the agent could find release her sexual stress was kept high without chance to relieve herself as Elizia stops before she hits an orgasm.

"Come with me," she tells the agent. She moves away from the sofa and stops briefly. She leans forward, hands going beneath her dress taking off her own panties. She tosses them back to the poor frustrated woman, to do with them as she wishes; after all, they are her Mistress' panties, wet with her divine juices, tasting like honey.

Elizia guides Vidalia further to the large bedroom, wide and spacious filled with luxurious furniture and a large bed. "On your knees, Vidalia. I want you to please me with your tongue." Once the agent complied, Elizia went to stand right before her, lifting the hem of her dress until her glorious sex was revealed to Vidalia, pink puffy lips wet and eager to be satisfied. One of Elizia's hands goes to the back of the agent's head, caressing her hair and pushing her towards her sex.

Vidalia lets out a soft moan, her eyes half closing as the blonde goddess leans in to capture that achingly hard nipple. She arches her back a little bit, pressing forwards into that warm, wet mouth. "Mm, the feels good." She whispers softly, gasping out when she feels the fingers pressing into her sex. The effect is immediate, Vidalia starts to roll her hips, grinding herself forwards against those digits and moaning softly. "Ahh...ahh..." The pleasure, as long as it lasts, seems all too brief to her, leaving her perched high on that peak of pleasure and not allowed to go over the edge just yet.

She instead rises and follows, though she is given the unexpected gift of those panties, which she lifts and inhales from. The agent shudders, biting her lower lip as the enter the bedroom and she's ordered to her knees. She falls without a second though, her head tilting bs k slightly and her tongue extending for her Goddess to use she doesn't have to wait long either, finding herself presented with the most perfect pussy she can imagine. Vidalia leans forwards, her tongue flicking over soft folds to tease against them, moving up towards that clit with each lick. She soon captures that little nub, swirling her tongue around it teasingly before batting at it, trying to make her mistress squirm and cry out.