The Head Girl giggled softly as she gave her pet another kiss. "These are all new experiences for you. I told you there were other parts to this school. Parts that could be part of you if you were good. Now that you are being a good girl, you get to experience a little of my world. The rules remain but there are areas of grey that will allow you this freedom to love me and to be in my arms."

"I am glad you feel this way about me," she cooed softly, "For I enjoy your presence and your company. Just remember this when you daydream, you must be good and perform your tasks successfully in order for those dreams to be reality. I understand this is new to you. I am flattered you find my touch so pleasing. But know that your mistress wants discipline and success, not just pleasure and comfort. Do not let your lusts interfere with your school work or your duties as my slave, my pet. Consider this part of your training and learn quickly."

She lightly cupped the woman's cheek before pulling away. "If you are done with your meal, clean the dishes and shower. Do not keep me waiting. I hope you will not be so timid as to refuse me your warmth tonight." With that, she left to close her computer and climb into bed. Vera wanted this woman but she continued to hold her composure despite the rapid pounding of her heart. She felt hot, more so than usual. Perhaps constantly reading Cala's emotions was affecting her own. At this point, it did not matter why. The night was over and they desired to be in each other's arms. She say nothing wrong with that.

Taking the dishes to the kitchen I had to mull her words over and over again in my mind. Had I understood her correctly? Was that the invitation that I had dreamed of? It had to be and my heart speed up. She had talked about dreams coming true, but also about discipline. ‘refuse my warmth’ that seemed to be a clear indication that I was to sleep with her in her bed.

The pulse beat rapidly in my neck. Heat built between my legs as I realized my dream was coming true. On pure adrenaline the dishes did not take long. By the time I dropped my slave’s garment my body was shaking like I had withdrawals. There was never a moments consideration about enjoying the warmth of the shower, instead I stepped into the cold spray and barely felt it with the heat rolling off my body.

Energy danced along my skin. Each touch edgy and hot while the water slowly warmed. By the time the shower was hot and the steam began to billow about my legs I was done. I left a puddle in front of the sink while I brushed my teeth. Big breath….the mirror had barely begun to fog at its bottom. With care I applied makeup that might never be seen, but I wanted to be perfect for my queen…my mistress…my love.

With all my concentration I kept my hands still enough to apply the eyeliner, the mascara…the lips stick. I could not take too long for fear she would be sound asleep and my chance gone. Would warmth be enough if she was asleep? Should I awaken her? I did not think I could just sleep…there was no way not with the heat in my belly and the electricity crackling along my skin from nerve to nerve.

By the time I opened the door to the darkened interior my whole body quivered. Swallowing hard I came naked to the bed of my mistress and began to crawly upwards soundlessly like a cat ready to spring upon the helpless bird.

“GRRRRRRrrrrr” I sang into the darkness, a splash of lighter hair shown upon the darker sheets before me. Pale skin glistened in the soft light of the stars from the window. The nervous giggle hit, my mind trying to stifle it as I bit down on my lip. I’d not been this nervous since the first boy I had sucked off in the parking lot that night long ago. He had never complained, and my mistress, when I was done with her I swore too that she would not complain.

She had never seen her pet work so fast before. This was indeed a gift Cala had waited a long time for since the night they slept together and had the same dream. The Head Girl could hear her servant shuffling about in the bathroom after the very quick shower. She was uncertain what her slave was planning but she knew exactly who the woman was thinking about right now.

Vera was still in her nightgown as she layed under the sheets of her large bed. Light briefly pierced the darkness as Cala left the bathroom. Her eyes noticed the light reflecting of the woman's tan body. Her pet did have the body to be a porn star, there was no doubts about that.

Closer, her pet creeped towards her bed. She was uncertain who was predator and who was prey in this as the woman tried to growl only to giggle nervously. It was cute to see such a woman be giddy like a little school girl about to be kissed by a boy. But she would not let the the night be wasted on timid acts.

Fingers lightly trace up Cala's neck and to the woman's chin. She gripped gently as she guided her slave closer. In the darkness, their lips met as she kissed her servant and lover. Vera slowly pulled down the covers to allow the other woman to join her. The light of the moon lightly glimmered over her gown, briefly revealing the curves of her body before pulling the covers over both of them.

Arms wrap around the Arab woman, pulling her closer. The woman's nude form pressed against her still cover body as she kissed softly down her pet's neck. Her lips trail up Cala's jawline before nibbling on her ear. Soft whispers caress the student's thoughts as she spoke "Tell me you love me.."

Thoughts went through my head. salve and master, top or bottom, what would my mistress desire? A helter-skelter of emotion and thought rolled through my mind that could only be sorted by understanding that my mistress came first. As my eyes got more used to the darkness I saw her offering, the sheet folded back that hide her from knees down. The outstretched arm that sought my body.

Instead of pouncing I took the offered bait, slowly crawling up her prone body dragging my breasts along its silk and lace clad length. Fingers touch me. With that touch they guide me upwards till the silk sheet settles over me and her arms circle my back. Sinking slowly down upon her till our bodies touch all along our entire length.

Her lips touch my skin and send fire along nerves till my belly jumps. Between my legs I am still wet the shower not to blame. My heart’s desire lies within my grasp tonight and my pussy quivers to the point I might just explode before we have begun. She whispers in my ear and the heat of hit sends a chill down my spine.

“Mistress I love you…and not because you are forcing me to tell you what you want to hear, but rather because to say otherwise is a lie. Now let your slave pleasure you and enjoy hear your moans of satisfaction. “ Maybe I was being to presumptive of my position with my mistress, but she brought out the tiger in me. It would be a long night, one of kissed and touches till her whole body was afire with a heat akin to my own.

My lips moved down the line of her jaw, my body softly swaying against her so that every inch of me was moving atop her. I wanted her to feel me. Feel every inch of me so that she might know the pleasure of her slave. Already her hard nipples pressed upwards atop the large round mounds to press against my fleshy peaks. Already her hips moved below my own our bellies rubbing.

The room grew darker as outside the clouds began to gather and the wind picked up. Outside that open window came the scent of rain upon the breeze. Clouds reached towards the heavens and sent their first few drops to thrum against the panes of glass and metal screens. Inside the storm gathered as well. A storm of desire that brought the water I needed to my very soul.

"Mmm..." A simple 'I love you' would have sufficed but Vera did not complain. She could feel Cala's hunger and near desperate need to have her body. Lips grace along her jaw as the woman climbed on top of her. Firm breasts pressed against her own, rubbing gently with the slave's swaying body.

The sound of distant thunder did not even register in the Head Girl's head as her pet continued to press and rub against her body. The thin silk gown did little to prevent her lover's heat from seeping into her. Warm breaths caress over her neck, her pet taking in her lovely scent as the two embraced one another.

Vera's arms wrap around the Arab woman. She kissed the woman softly again and again. Her hips rise up, grinding gently against Cala. She could feel her heart pounding, her pulse racing. The scent of sex was already welcoming her to this wonderful night. Hardened nipples flicked over her barely protected peaks, sending pulses of pleasure rippling down her swollen orbs. "Mmm..." she cooed softly, kissing the woman deeply. Her breathing grew deeper as her legs rub and tangle up against her lovers. She was pinned to the bed by her own slave but the Head Girl had no interest in trying to escape her lover.

Kisses, there was something magical about them. A buzz that filled my heart and sent it beating ever faster. Rather than move downwards I moved inwards. Inwards to the lips that kissed me back. Inwards till lip to lip I could taste her. Out tongues clashed, twisted, and found one another willing and ready.

While my own arms supported me hers found the curves of me body and gently traced patterns upon my skin. My own hands reached her face and cradled it marveling at the delicate cheekbones and soft skin. I wanted this night to last forever, to hold her forever and ever.

The edge was close and we had just begun. The only way to avoid it was to leave the circle of her arms but I did not want to do that. I wanted these kisses as selfish as that might be. Lips moved, mouths encircled and tongues danced as the kiss grew. With eyes closed I took her. Felt every inch of my body buzz wherever she touched me. I loved the way she moved beneath me. I loved the way her perfume smelled from the drop behind her ears. I loved the way she held me in her arms. I loved the way she kissed.

“I love you” mumbling as I came up for air. Then back to pressing my body to hers. Letting myself rest upon her instead of my own arms. Wanting her gown gone…wanting to feel her skin to skin…

The kisses grew deeper with each passing moment. She felt her lover's tongue invade her mouth and attempt to tame hers. A low groan rumbled from her throat as the weight of her slave's body pressed down on her own. Gentle hands rest upon her cheeks, Cala's warmth filling her body only added to the growing heat within her belly.

The soft words of her pet whispering her love sent a wealth of emotion through Vera's body. She knew the woman was not lying and found herself enjoying those three words she so rarely heard spoken to her. The Head Girl could only gasp as the student pressed back down upon her body, their luscious orbs mashing against one another. Lips met time and time again until she leaned closer, nuzzling into Cala's neck.

"Take me," she whispered softly into the woman's ear. She knew her pet was waiting to be accepted and Vera wanted nothing more than to have this woman in bed with her. Teeth lightly sink into the woman's ear as she nibbled gently. She tugged on the lobe teasingly before letting it pop from between her lips. The smell of perfume and passion filled the air. The storm outside grew worse but even the chilling winds flowing through the open window did little to snuff out the inferno blazing on her bed.

Her belly continued to flutter as she kissed and ran her hands up and down her lover's body. She could feel ever curve of Cala's tan body. Fingers stroke and gently knead the various soft spots she found, enjoying the soft gasps and squirms she gained as a reward. Vera could not wait any longer. If her pet was not going to take her, she would take her pet instead.

Impetuous, imperfect, irresponsible even imperious might all describe who and what I was. I was also a slave, one devoted to my mistress. ‘take me’ the order filled me with giddy wonder and awe. Siezing the moment with every ounce of my strength of purpose I rose up over her and not wanting to wait with the need so heavy on me and seeming to be echoing in her own eyes as the lightning flashed in the sky above I reached down and grasped her fine gown. With a growl I pulled….heard the rip of cloth. It took three tries before I was down her body, the warm pale length of her visible now while the bedroom flashed and the sky roared above us.

Breathless I turned under the light sheet that covered our naked withering bodies and placed my muff over her face while I blew upon the glistening folds between her open legs.

“I bet I can outlast my mistress….you name the wager” I could not loose, for surely I would not outlast her as just taking up the position had left my body wishing and wanting till the passion nearly took me. I would be happy if I lasted the first caress of my mistress’s tongue upon my erect clit. Whatever the punishment I would gladly pay it so long as it was my mistress who served it.

"Oh!" she gasped and giggled softly as her pet teared at her night gown and yanked it off her now nude body. The growling was cute, her pet finally had an opportunity to let go and perhaps get some pay back for her blissful punishments. Lights flashed from the window causing shadows to dance against the walls as the two woman writhed together. A soft coo escaped her lips as she felt warm breaths caressing her netherlips.

"Mmmm.." she purred, smelling the heavy scent of sex over her face. Her pet was wet, wetter than she was. The Head Girl knew if she forced her pet to wait any longer the poor girl may just pop from this built up tension. Slowly, she ran her tongue along the puffing netherlips before speaking. "But I already have you... What could give me now hmm?"

Not waiting for an answer, she licked again. Her tongue moved slower, dragging it all the way up the woman's quivering folds. Juices fed upon her lips and tongue, gifting her with her pet's musky taste. Outlast her? She had no doubt in her mind she could reduce this little rebel to putty in a few licks and kisses from her lips.

Vera quickly goaded Cala's clitoris from hiding. Her lips kiss the tender nub softly before suckling. She rolled her tongue causing the very tip to flicker at a rapid speed just over the very tip of her slave's pearl. The Head Girl continued to roll her tongue over and over between deep sucks, bringing more blood to the surface than relentlessly lashing the bundle of nerves into submission. She was not going to hold back after such a claim from her pet.

With only the one lingering touch of her tongue up my puffy nether lips I was lost. The moan was long and full as my insides burst in a flutter of motion. Tension eased from my entire body as I melted into her touch. Heat billowed along my arms and legs while I panted for air. The first orgasm about ended when her lips closed on my clit and her tongue touched me in a way that no other had. I was but a puppet on a string. Each touch sent shivers across my body from the outside in. My mouth was vocal about the pleasure I felt. A constant sound ushering forth while she played my like a maestro.

Time was lost. Even pleasuring my mistress was lost to the tempest that shook my body much like the storm outside that rattled the windows. I had not the will or determination to outlast her. My self discipline suffering at the discretion of my hot and willing mistress. To think I once thought her the queen of ice. Queen was the only thing I had gotten right.

Vera purred as she felt warm juices gushing over her face and down her neck. Of course was not enough for either of them to be satisfied. The Head Girl felt the woman's rapid pulse throbbing inside the helpless pearl. Just as quickly as the little game began, it was already over. Her lover had given up and she could only feel the woman's moaning breaths over her glistening folds.

She continued to roll her tongue over the engorged nub until her pet screamed out another climax. Only then did she release her little toy. More was added to the bliss as Vera slides her tongue deep inside Cala's climaxing folds. She drank in the woman's orgasm and quickly searched for her lover's g-spot.

Her skillful tongue showed no mercy as it swirled around the little weakpoint. She could feel every tremor run through Cala's body as she continued to feed the woman's every desire. Hands slide slowly up and down the slave's back and over her rear. Her tongue lashed inside the woman over and over, prolonging the blissful climax as much as possible. Much like the storm outside, there was no signs of it ending anytime soon.

My mistress was hungry and talented. There had never been a chance for me to win and now as I lay atop of her and ground my hips up and down upon her tongue I knew nothing but pleasure. Pleasure that rolled through me like the thunder in the air outside. I was but one orgasm after another. My face lay upon her mound, my breasts to each side of her slender waist while I danced over her.

Between pants for air and moans of pleasure I occasionally managed a quick kiss of her inner thigh. My hands Tightened and released I gripped those same open thighs that cradles my head. I was out of my league and utterly out of control of my faculties. I…I who had started as the tiger was the whimpering lamb led to the halls of pleasure and gripped fast.

My clit stroked the soft skin of her chin while her tongue moved in and out of me. My own muscles circled, twitched, and held her but always that elusive muscle of hers escaped my grasp to strike yet again. I was so high on pleasure that I felt tight about her as she entered me pushing against the sensitive sides of my pussy.

“OOOhhhhhhh” I cooed for the hundredth time. Would I even be able to walk to classes tomorrow?

Her pet bucked and ground those twitching folds into her mistress's face. The air was thick with her lover's musky oder. Each breath threatened to smother her senses as her own body tingled with its own wants and needs. Her hips rose up and rubbed against Cala's lips, getting what pleasure she could from those moaning lips.

As the near endless climax began to fade, the Head Girl slowly slid her tongue out. Her face was drenched in the juices of her lover. She licked the still dripping folds, beginning each lick if a deep kiss right on the woman's clit. Soft kisses were planted along her own sex. Vera smirked faintly, taking those as kisses of thanks to the mistress.

"So..." she cooed, swirling her tongue around the helpless nub between words, "What do I win?" It was doubtful her pet even remembered the wager. But Vera was never one to back down from a challenge. Now this little tiger cub was going to have to find something to offer her mistress. Her licks grew slower till they reached a torturous pace. Even the licks around the woman's clit grew slower as she began to build the tension but not allowing her pet to be sent over the edge.

Softly nuzzling her crotch I could think of no better position to be in. The heat that had rode me all day had evaporated and cooled. The soft rain pelted the window much like her touch softly ran over me skin. It was a wonderful feeling of bliss that I never wanted to end.

My duty was however to my mistress. The soft caress of her words carried to my ears and left me purring, but it was time for the tiger to rise once more.

“Mistress, I…I have been found wanting and at a lose as what to offer that you do not already own. I suppose punishment is in order for my rash behavior.” Lifting my head just enough to bring her to my mouth I let me own tongue now run along her fold from hood to entrance. Tracing the soft pink fold of her nether lips, listening for my mistress’s intake of breath, I began my own lazy pleasing of my queen.

“Ohhh, it seems you have found a new way to both punish and pleasure me” I exclaimed in a voice lost to me and hoarse from screaming in pleasure. Once more her tongue roamed over my middle finding all those points of pleasure, but no pushing me to the edge this time. I loved my mistress, but she could make my life a living hell when abed with her.

Once I had made my mistress scream for a while I might have to return the favor. Then again it was nice to just be teased and to let my poor belly rest for a bit. I let my lips close over her hood and pulled back with my head. Her musky scent sent a shiver down into my belly. I could think of no better place than were I was right now, atop my mistress and between her legs.

"Mmm... It is only punishment if you wish it to be," she whispered heatidly, "Ah.. I can keep you like this all night. I do not hear you begging for anything else."

The Head Girl giggled in amusement only to have it cut off by a sharp intake of breath. Her pet was now teasing her folds, licking and goading her own precious pearl from hiding. She ground her hips up into Cala's face to show her approval. Vera was already content with winning the slave's silly little game. Now it was time to let go of some long built up tension.

Vera's purrs vibrate through her tongue as she suckled gently on Cala's clit. Fingers dig into her lover's rear, squeezing and rubbing the smooth skin as she licked away at her pet's dripping folds. Her toes curl gently as the woman seemed to be listening to her reactions, closing in on more sensitive places with the soft licks. "Mmm... You are getting better, my little pet."

She slid her tongue in deep letting the woman's juices soak in. The Head Girl could feel the inner walls tensing around her muscle, clinging as if saying not to leave. But she withdrew just as slowly as it went in then thrusts her tongue back in. Once her lover seemed to reach her limit, her tongue woul suddenly flicker rapidly right over the Arab's g-spot giving the woman no warning or time to prepare for the sudden change in pace.