A More Intimate Meeting

Monica tries to fall asleep. It was almost 9, but she was used to falling asleep much later than this. It had seemed so easy, to just stay here, to try to ignore the new circumstances she found herself in. If she just turned her back on that one wall, it was like the vacation she had been promised.

The wall relief showed in traditional Japanese art, a man, his cock fully erect standing over two women, one on her knees, ready to pleasure him with her mouth, the other on her back, rubbing her womanhood in preparation for her claiming.

Monica had even tried looking through the room. She had found a tv in one of the cabinets, but on trying to find something to distract her, she'd found the only channel was showing Harem Hotel. Previous seasons, with women just like them. And, as she saw in one commercial, the first episode of their own season was ready for viewing. So, as she turned off the tv, she just tried to forget it all, to lie under her covers and let the peace of sleep claim her.

That was until her roommate came back. Callie had gone straight to her bed on her return. She had wandered the hotel, wanting to look over everything. She had found a dining room, in which mysteriously there was warm food, no obvious servants who carried it out. She had even drank rice wine as she ate, the sake delicious. Yakitori and other delicacies were all hers for the taking. A few others had come, Yua and Maricela, but they had all mostly stayed to themselves. Not that Callie could blame them. They were on two sides of a divide. One, the idea of this place a humiliation and disgust. The other, one of humiliation and lust.

So, as she drunkenly walked back to her room, as she got undressed and ready for bed, her body was already hot. So as Callie climbed into bed naked, her hands rubbed along her body. She tried to stay as silent as she could, though in the silence of the night, the rustle of blankets was a symphony. Especially as Monica felt something within her.

Doesn't she know that I can hear her? That I'm trying to go to sleep? These thoughts linger in her mind, stewing, growing more angry. How did I end up with a slut like this as a roommate? I mean, at least her body is hot, even hotter than Erin probably. Her mind went to that one time in college she'd slept with another woman. It had been loving, the two had been friends for quite a while before they had both needed some affection. Apparently the producers of the show had fished that up, and now it was in the first episode.

Thinking on how they stole that private moment and made it into cheap tv pissed her off. She could feel herself growing angrier and angrier, until finally she snapped. She pushed the blankets aside, walking over in her underwear, that had since changed to a dark black, only to pull the blanket away from Callie.

Callie had tried to act natural, her hands falling to her sides as she heard Monica stand up and walk toward her quickly, only to be surprised. The girl in front of her had black tips to her brown hair, a choker around her neck, and a beautiful set of black lingerie. She had a long earring in one ear, and as Callie watched, a nose ring formed in her nose.

"So, what do you have to say, slut? You get in here and immediately start masturbating? Are you going to say you didn't know I was awake? Or were you just trying to tease me with your hot body, you little tramp?" Monica doesn't wait for a response. Monica pounces on her, her hand going to grab Callie's breast.

"I... I just felt hot, I wanted to masturbate and fall asleep." Callie says this in a small voice, but she feels her body grow hot, as Monica looks down at her with derision. "Oh, so the little slut wants to cum huh? Just what I should've expected from a hot little **** like you. I'm sure that you were going to moan out that you want to fuck your master, wouldn't you?" Monica says this, as Callie watches her. Though her eyes are on her breasts, as Monica's begin to grow slightly.

"Well, are you going to answer me or do you think you're better than me?" Monica grabs Callie's arms, pushing them up until they are above Callie's head. "Truthfully, you don't need to answer, your body provides enough of an answer with your hardening nipples." One hand pinning down her arms, Monica's other hand comes down to squeeze Callie's chest, before going up the sensitive flesh and pinching her nipple.

"You're... you're just so hot." Callie says this, as Monica only smiles. Her black streaked hair, eyebrow piercing and tongue stud all on display as she moves down to kiss Callie. But as she leaves, she bites Callie's lip, just enough to make her moan at the slightest pain, before moving down to bite her neck.

"And you're a pretty hot little slavegirl. I can only imagine that you'll get your Master's dick soon enough. I bet you can't wait for him to pin you down and ravish your hot little body." Callie's arms are let go, as Monica focuses her studded tongue on sucking and licking the breast of the submissive before her. She feels so good, taking everything that the little masochist in front of her wants to give.

"Hnn, you're not the only one who gets to feel pleasure, we don't want you to end up spoiled." Monica takes off her C cup bra, revealing her nipple studs and then takes off her panties revealing her clit piercing. Monica thrusts her breasts toward Callie's face, smothering her in their pale bounty. Callie soon takes the hint, her own tongue finding her domme's breasts.

"Oh yeah, I can feel your mouth. Though I will say, you need some work." Callie lets go of her breast, just long enough to whisper. "I've... I've never slept with a woman before." To this, Monica can only sadistically laugh. "Well, I'm sure a little slut like you will get plenty of practice in your Master's harem. But don't worry, Mommy will teach you how to properly pleasure a woman."

Monica pulls her breasts from Callie's face, only to kneel on the bed beside her, before pivoting, placing her wet soaking pussy above Callie's mouth. "Now, no time like the present. Start by licking my clit, and then dig into my folds with your voracious little tongue."

As Callie begins to lick, Monica plays with her own breasts. But soon, she grows tired of Callie's lackluster efforts. "No, let me show you how an experienced lesbian does it." She leans down, going to a 69 position. Monica's tongue is firm, while her finger rubs Callie's clit. Callie cries out, but soon returns to licking her mistress.

The two work together, but it is soon clear who will win this race. Monica rubs Callie's pussy, as she pulls her hips up. "Oh, is the little slut going to cum for her mistress, is my little **** going to have a little submissive orgasm?" Callie can only whimper in response, as her body grows tighter and tighter, until she explodes in a massive orgasm.

Monica returns to a kneeling position above Callie's head, her hand going to her own clit and breasts. "Hmm, now I think I'll mark you with my own cum." Her body bucks, as her own orgasm crashes through her, a few drops falling onto Callie's face.

Monica falls to the bed, cuddling with Callie. Soon the two fall asleep in each other's arms.