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Chapter 6 by martineasy martineasy

What to do now?

"Let's take her home and tuck her in."

Rose awoke with a splitting headache, "Oh, my head," She groaned and shielded her eyes from the morning sun that was shining through the cracks of her blackout curtains. How much did I drink, her mind was still foggy as she struggled to sit up and realized she was in her own bed.

"How the fuck did I get home?" She muttered realizing she had no recollection of leaving wherever she was last night- Then the realization struck her, "Oh fuck, Tammie!" She exclaimed and the redhead frantically kicked off her comforter, realizing she was still naked from the night before and now had a neat bandage taped over her vagina.

"Oh fuck, no-no-no!" She cried and threw her aching head back into the pillow in shock and disbelief.

An amused laugh startled Rose and she squealed in surprise, pulling the covers to her chest and sitting up against her bed's headboard. Her big green eyes strained to focus through blurry vision on the silhouetted figure sitting in the corner of her bedroom. Aside from a few beams of sunlight sneaking through her curtain it was still fairly dark.

"Who's there?" Rose demanded, forcing the fear from her voice.

"Finally awake, sleepy head," A familiar voice said as the naked form of a fit brunette approached her, "It's just me, your new friend from last night."

"Tammie?" Rose stammered as her mind began to clear a bit, then with anger exclaimed- "You bitch, you fucking snipped me!"

"My name's Sandra," The woman said as she closed the distance between them, something metal glimmered in her hand as it passed through a beam of penetrating light, "And weren't you planning on snipping me last night had the tables not turned?"

Rose bit her lip in frustration and glowered at the beautiful, dark eyed brunette; she was right. Rose could now distinguish the metal item in Sandra's hands to be her circ-clamp that she kept hidden in her purse. Although she was angry and humiliated, Rose was relieved it wasn't a gun or a knife.

"I decided that your clit-clipper would be my prize for getting the upper hand," Sandra held up the device and gave its handles a few teasing squeezes, "I just wanted you to know what it feels like to wake up without your girl pearl like you meant for me to... The bandage on your pussy is just a prop."

"What?" Rose exclaimed and slid a hand down to her bandaged sex and gently pressed on it, feeling no pain or discomfort she pressed again and felt the familiar nub of her clitoris through the gauze, "You... You really didn't clip me?"

In response Sandra set the circ-clamp down next to Rose's bedside lamp and pulled the comforter away that was covering the redhead's naked body. She then gently spread Rose's legs and took her place between them, eyeing the neat bandage with amusement.

"No, your clit is still safe and sound, right where you'd prefer it to be," Sandra said seductively and carefully pealed the adhesive from Rose's shaved outer labia. She then grinned up at Rose mischievously before licking and probing her vagina with her tongue, "Mmm you taste so good, Rose."

Rose closed her eyes for a moment feeling her cheeks get hot as Sandra's tongue pleasured her, "So, what happens now?"

Sandra raised her face up above Rose's pubic mound, her mouth and chin glistened with her juices, "That I'll leave up to you to decide. We share a common goal and could make quite the team... I think you've come to realize that I'm not the sort of woman you want as an enemy at the very least."

Rose leaned back and moaned softly as Sandra went back to eating her very wet pussy. On one hand it would be fun to suck and fuck with Sandra while planning out their clit clipping exploits together; having a partner in crime would be nice. On the other she had a loaded syringe filled with a powerful sedative in the drawer under her lamp... It would be much hotter if there was only one clitoris between the two of them to get all the attention, may as well be mine, Rose thought with a sly smile.

Make love, not war or finish what she started?

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