Emilla coos softly in Saira's ear, her fingers gently massaging that soft flesh, pulling the girl firmly back into her chair. "Good girl." she purrs, releasing those breasts and moving her hands instead to start undoing the other girl's blouse. "You've never taken the lead..but I imagine that you know a few things that you like to do..like to have done ot you." she whispers in the girl's ear. "I bet you enjoy being tied up..being played with, don't you?" she whispers. "I bet that you like to be a very good girl.."

Saira squirmed a bit in place, looking down at her blouse right at the exact moment that Emilia began working at it... and with quite the shakiness in her hands, Saira actually helped, getting the buttons lower down. Somewhere along the line, she had... realized how she felt about this - and it was excited. "You're... right, actually. I... I want to be at your mercy, tied and helpless. So I could... nn, be very good." The sheer depth of her blush at that, though, meant this was both embarrassing, and deeply arousing Saira - not surprising that someone so shy like that would want this sort of thing.

Emilla simply smiles in response to that, her hands sliding down that blouse to undo button after button until she can finally draw that blouse open. Her hands slide upwards to cup the shy girl's breasts, squeezing them gently, massaging that soft flesh. "At my mercy?" she whispers in Saira's ear. "Do you know what it is that you're asking for" she asks, nipping at her ear gently. Her thumbs brush over where the girl's nipples are, rubbing them slowly in circles. "Remove your blouse and your bra for me."

"I don't... know, but I think I'll find out?" But in spite of the very vague, and for that matter uncertain, statement? Saira did as she was told, raising her arms a bit to pull off the blouse properly, then reaching back to unclasp the bra. Of course, all the while, Emilia still working at her breasts meant that Saira would sometimes let out little noises, and even close her eyes a bit harder than just a blink, in response.

Once that was done, though, the girl looked at Emilia expectantly, wondering what was next!

Emilla lets her tongue slowly run over her lips as she leans down, giving Saira a good view of that small motion. "Oh, I think you will." she whispers to the other girl. "But I think we'll hold off on tying you up for the moment. Till I get to know you a bit better." she whispers, leaning in a little closer, her forehead pressing against Saira's, noses brushing and lips almost touching. She moves her hands to tug Saira's bra off, slowly dropping it to one side before fingers close in on those little nipples, pinching them gently. "Mmm...do you want to kiss me?" she whispers, settling herself down, straddling Saira's lap.

Saira squirmed in place under Emilia's advances, her hands moving aside quickly when she suddenly became just plain under Emilia. "Uh... well... I think I might...?" She sounded honest enough, though she was still very nervous. Of course, that may even be a side-effect of her arousal and the entire nature of the submissive position she was in. Not that keeping a clear tone was helped by having her nipples pinched and toyed with, either! Still... Saira was a bit hesitant, looking as though she thought it was an 'asking for permission' thing that Emilia was doing.

She smiles softly and leans in to kiss the poor girl, her tongue flicking out over Saira's lips before she finally presses her own to them. "Mmmm.." she purrs, pushing her entire body against the other student's own delicious form. Her fingers dig against Saira's breasts, massaging that wonderful flesh as hips push together and begin to roll slowly. "Mmm..mmm.." SHe breaks the kiss after a few moments. "Mmm..so, want another kiss maybe?" she asks. "Or would you rather try and do something else?"

It was... it was good. Saira had gone a long while - though to her, it was hardly a few months - without a good, solid kiss. To be provided one now, in this way? That made her thrill, made her tentatively kiss back... and to almost look greedily back when it stopped. So it was with a deep blush and shrinking posture that Saira muttered her reply. Even if that reply was punctuated by soft gasps of pleasure. "Once more?... And then we can... try something else. Yeah." She was even panting heavily.

Emilla runs her tongue over her lips and then over Saira's before she kisses the girl once again, pressing herself in firmly to the other girl. Her hands slide over the other woman's back, running down to gently grasp her ass and squeeze firmly. "MMmm.." she moans into the kiss, holding this one much longer. She hasn't really had a good kiss in so long either, having spent the last few years living low and staying out of sight. WHen she finally breaks the kiss this time, she's beginning to pant heavily herself, her body trembling just a little. "Ahhh..I think...we're both wearing too many clothes.."

This second time around, Saira cooed softly, toying a bit with Emilia's tongue for as long as she could. It was a deep kiss. An intimate kiss, maybe if only because it was driven by that hunger. Being turned on like this... had that sort of effect on her. Of course, then a hand on her ass came next... which prompted Saira to smile - it looked sort of drunken, if only because of the fact that she was sort of 'letting go'. It's complicated.

"I guess we are, huh." Saira would move to correct this, reaching forwards to start removing the shirt of this girl that was literally mounted on her!

Emilla lifts herself up a little as she breaks the second kiss, the girl drawing in a deep breath as she lifts her arms to let Saira tug the shirt off. She smiles wickedly down at Saira, leaning forwards once that shirt is gone to kiss her again, a hand lifting to cup her chin and hold her steady. "I'm going to tie you up." she whispers. "And I'm going to put clamps on your nipples..." Her hands move to cup Saira's breasts, squeezing the flesh gently and finding those nipples. She pinches them firmly and licks Saira's lips. "I'm going to make you scream for me..just as soon as we're both naked."

Saira gasped inwardly when she heard all of the things Emilia was planning to do. She even shuddered, eyes wide, at some of it. But she didn't miss a beat, hands moving to unclasp and remove any bra, and then even further towards those shorts! But. The process was suddenly slowed, when mere whispers turned into a teasing lick, that seemed to promise a kiss, but stopped just short of delivering one. Saira actually fought very hard to not just make it another kiss - because she wanted to say something.

"E-Emilia, I..." She froze. Saira didn't even know what to say, her voice was wavering, and a very tender kind of uncertainty was in her tone. Hands worked at shorts, fingers hooking the panties with them. "I'd love that..."

Emilla giggles softly as her bra is removed, letting it be tugged away to expose her breasts. She moans gently and leans down closer, pressing her breasts against Saira's own as her hips roll slowly, grinding her hips towards the other woman's. "You'd what?" she whispers, urging Saira on, encouraging her to speak. One hand moves to stroke fingers over the other girl's lips, tugging her lower one down a little before she leans in to kiss her just after that sentence is finished. "MMmm..you'd love it?" she whispers, another firm kiss. "Show me what a good girl you want to be."

Saira gasped deeply after the kiss, and... finished pulling down Emilia's panties and shorts at the same time. Wide-eyed, she stared up at the other girl. "Okay... I want to be good enough to..." At that very instant, Saira leaned forward and pressed into Emilia with hips and breasts alike to match the initial motion... and also was reaching down to undo her skirt and pull down her own panties. If nothing else, Saira was moving very eagerly!

"...be yours tonight."