Natalie's fun continues.

“Mmm, yeah, right there,” Natalie softly moaned as Mia continued to explore her pussy with her tongue. Every movement the enslaved teacher made caused the tassels of her harness to move, and the tiny silver bells attached to them to tinkle softly. “Jenna has trained you to eat pussy, that’s for sure.” Mia’s only reply was to **** her tongue deeper into the other woman as she continued to lap and slurp up her salty juices. She pressed her nose against the other woman’s clit and shook her head as she swirled her tongue. When she did, Natalie grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in deeper. “YES! YES! YES!” she cried out as an intense orgasm washed over her. She didn’t know if it was so fierce because of Mia’s surprising skill, if it was due to having a woman she had secretly lusted after while watching her strip for four years, or if it was a combination of the two possibilities. Frankly, she didn’t care; all that mattered to her in that moment was the feeling of Mia’s tongue as she continued to gently lap at her sensitive folds as she drank up the last of her juices.

“Did that please you, Lady Natalie?” Mia asked after planting a soft kiss on Natalie’s throbbing clit.

Natalie smiled as she lowered her foot to the floor, then bent down, untied the mask covering Mia’s face, and carefully lifted it off her head before placing it on the stool with the utmost care. She turned her attention back to Mia before bending down again. This time, she put the side of her index finger under the enslaved teacher’s chin, tilted her head up, and passionately kissed her. When she broke the kiss, she licked her lips, savoring the taste of her fluids. “Yes, you did,” she replied with a smile. “Now it’s time we started our next bit of fun.”

Natalie took Mia’s leash and gave a gentle tug, causing her to rise to her feet. Natalie led her over to the bondage horse, stopping to stand behind it. Mia, having once experienced her mistress’s bondage horse, let out a shaky breath as she stared at the wooden piece of bondage furniture. The smooth and polished wooden panels at its sides met at a dull point that she would soon be placed on so that all of her weight pressed her pussy down onto it. “Hopefully, it will be short,” she thought, not even realizing that Natalie was looking at her with an amused smile.

“Don’t worry,” she said with a slight chuckle, “You’ve been a good girl, I’m not going to use this to punish you,” Natalie said before she let go of Mia’s leash. “Stay,” she ordered before walking over to the storage room off to the side of the dungeon. When she emerged, she carried a long leather strip with a flesh colored dildo at its center. She placed it over the bondage horse before kneeling and securing it in place with three buckles, cinching them tight to prevent the leather strip from moving. She then looked at Mia with a smile. “Step over, so this is in your pussy.”

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” Mia replied. She was still nervous and unsure of what Natalie had in mind. Mia stepped over the bondage horse and lowered herself until the dildo was completely in her.

“Now, stand up, I want to see if I have to adjust the horse.”

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” Mia said before standing. Seeing the head of the dildo was just outside of Mia’s pussy, Natalie adjusted the height of the bondage device’s legs by unlocking the extending legs and pulling up before locking them in place again with the tip of the dildo inside of Mia’s pussy.

“Hands up,” Natalie said as she went to a pair of buttons on the wall. When Mia wordlessly obeyed, she pressed and held the lower of the two buttons, causing a pair of leather cuffs suspended on a chain to lower from the ceiling. She stopped lowering them when they were a few inches lower than Mia’s wrists. With a smile on her face, she returned to Mia and secured her wrists in the cuffs.

“What does she have in mind?” Mia wondered as she bit her lip. As nervous as she was, she could feel her need growing, causing her juices to start coating the dildo in a glistening sheen.

“We’re almost ready,” Natalie said before kissing Mia again. She went over to a selection of paddles and selected one that, as far as Mia could see, was made of semi-rigid black leather. Once she returned to Mia, she ran the cool, smooth leather of the paddle over Mia’s ass, the fleshy globes quivering slightly in anticipation of the burning sting she knew it would deliver.

“This is one of my favorite paddles. Would you like to know why?”

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” Misa said, her voice wavering slightly with nervousness. Before answering, Natalie leaned in and kissed Mia’s cheek.

“Because it is a fairly versatile tool. This side for bad girls, and this side,” Natalie began before turning the paddle over in her hand and once again dragging the paddle over Mia’s ass, this time, however, she felt soft faux fur glide across her flesh, “and this side for good girls. Which do you think you’ve been?”

“A good girl, Lady Natalie.”

“That’s right, so here’s what we’re going to do. When I start to spank you with the nice soft side of this paddle, you're going to fuck yourself on that dildo until you cum. Understood?”

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” Mia answered, letting herself relax somewhat. Natalie drew the paddle back and swung it forward. Mia closed her eye’s waiting for the painful impact. She was shocked when the paddle landed with a gentle thud, rather than a resounding and painful smack, so much so that she hesitated for a split second before bending her knees, forcing the dildo deeper into her, and then straightening them again. As soon as her knees were straight, the paddle landed again with another gentle thud.

As Mia focused on the sensations Natalie was delivering, she lost herself in the rhythm of the paddle landing on her ass and the familiar ache building in her belly. Each swat of the paddle was followed by a thrust of her hips onto the dildo, sending a twofold jolt of pleasure through her body. The faux fur caressing her skin, causing goosebumps to break out on her flesh, while the penetration of the dildo into wet folds caused her to let out moans and low mewls of pleasure.

Mia's world narrowed down to the sensations she was feeling as she fell into a rhythm. Up, the gentle and now teasingly stinging swat that seemed to multipy the pleasure that would soar through her body when she allowed herself to sink back down onto the dildo, faster and harder each time Her vision began to blur, and she could feel her orgasm approaching like a train hurtling down the tracks - unstoppable, and she was helpless to do anything but submit to it.

With one final, hard slap of the paddle, Mia threw her head back and let out a loud cry as her climax crashed over her in waves. She slammed herself down on the dildo once more. Her pussy spasmed around the intrusion of the dildo, and she rode out the last of her orgasm, shuddering on the bondage horse.

Natalie, for her part, leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to Mia's sweaty neck. "Very good, my pet," she purred, running her fingernails lightly up and down Mia's spine. "You've been a very good girl."

Without another word, Natalie released Mia from the cuffs and led her upstairs to the room she had set up for Natalie. She helped the brunette out of the bondage harness before speaking to her. “You’ve done so well, I do not doubt that your mistress will be very pleased with you. Now we’ll play again soon, but for now, take a nap. I’ll come and wake you in about an hour.”

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” she said as she moved toward the bed, suddenly very tired. She eagerly pulled the covers back and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the soft, cool pillow.

An hour later, Natalie re-entered the bedroom and found Mia lying on the bed, breathing slowly and evenly with a peaceful look on her face. With each steady breath in, the covers that barely covered her breasts looked as if they would slide down her body. With a smile on her face, Natalie crossed the roomcarrying a red silk bra and matching thong in her left hand. She set the garments down on the bed next to Mia, then gently pressed on her shoulder.

“Mia, Mia, wake up. I’ve made us lunch,” she said as the blonde teacher opened her eyes with a flutter.

“Lunch?” she asked, her voice sounding slightly groggy.

“Yes, get dressed and come with me,” she said as she gestured to the lingerie. Mia turned her head and looked at the revealing bra and panties for a brief moment before putting them on. “Mmm, you look so sexy like that,” Natalie said as she traced the top of the bra with her index finger. “Come.”

Mia silently followed behind Natalie as she led her out of the bedroom, down the hall to the living room, then to the left into a dining room, which, despite its large size and the long, narrow table at its center, felt very intimate. At the head of the table and the seat to its right sat bowls filled with a mixture of spinach, arugula, cherry tomatoes, diced red onions, and black olives, with raspberries, blue cheese crumbles, small chunks of cold-smoked salmon, and a red wine vinaigrette topping it off. Next to each plate sat a single glass of red wine,

“Sit and eat,” Natalie instructed as she sat at the head of the table.

“Yes, Lady Natalie,” Mia replied over the sound of her growling stomach. She sat at the table and looked over at Natalie. “May I eat, Lady Natalie?”

“Of course,” she replied with a nod.

After eating, Natalie led Mia into the living room where she used her phone to control Bluetooth-controlled blinds to darken the room, and to dim the fixtures, causing the room to be very dimly yet intimately lit. “You know, when I was bartending at the club, and you were up on stage stripping, exposing those wonderful breasts, and shaking that perfect ass, I used to dream about getting a lap dance. Sooo…” Natalie said before tapping her phone again, “I believe this was one of your favorites to dance to,” she added just before the faint crackle of unseen speakers filled the room.

As the familiar notes of "She's A Beauty" by The Tubes started playing, Mia bit her lower lip, a mix of nervousness and unexpected excitement surging through her veins. Natalie had just finished setting the mood in the dimly lit living room with the blinds drawn and the music playing. It was one of her go-to songs at the strip club before her teaching days. She took a deep breath, trying to ground herself before she began to sensually sway her hips in time with the music. If Natalie had fantasized about this moment, she was going to make it worthwhile.

She moved with sensual grace as she swayed her hips, spun, looked over at Natalie, and then bent down, touching her toes. She again swayed her hips, knowing Natalie was getting a full-on view of her ass in the flimsy fabric of her panties. She stood and began to strut through the room. As she reached the front of the polished stone fireplace, Mia turned her back to Natalie, giving her a teasing glance over her shoulder before moving her hips in a tantalizing circle. She could feel Natalie's heated gaze on her body, and it only served to fuel her confidence. Mia had always known she was an attractive woman, and seeing the hunger in Natalie's eyes only confirmed it.

Reaching behind her, Mia undid the clasp of the bra, letting the red silk fabric pool at her feet, exposing her firm, perky breasts. She leaned forward, cupping her breasts in her hands as she massaged them, her fingers grazing over her hardening nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips, partly for show but mostly genuine as her touch flooded her with desire.

Slowly, Mia turned around, her hands traveling down her stomach to the waistband of her panties. She hooked her thumbs into the sides and, with a seductive smirk, began to slide them down her legs. As the fabric pooled around her ankles, she looked over at Natalie, who was looking at her with raw desire. With a confident smirk, Mia strode over to Natalie, straddling her leg. As she did, she once again began to squeeze and caress her breasts as she ground her pussy on Natalie’s thigh.

What will happen next?

A) Jenna checks in on things at the farmhouse

B) Lexi is dominated by Jenna

C) Natalie thinks of more fun to have with Mia.

D) Something else, what?