Truth

“Well, since you wimped our with a pathetic story, I’ll stay wimpy with a truth.”

You try to think of what to ask the firey red head. Not much would embarrass her, and she is open enough you really don’t have any secrets you’ve wondered about. Finally, you decide to see if you could turn the two against each other.

“Hmmm... so, Emma... if you had free reign to do anything to Raven, no limits or refusals... what is the craziest thing you’d want to do to her?”

Raven seems very interested in this, especially as the pale girls Scottish skin does turn a shade redder. Emma takes a moment, obviously going through different options, before saying what she settles on. “Hmmm... well there is a lot I would do to such a sexy woman if I got her under my heel. It’s hard to settle on the craziest... but one thing I would do in a fantasy world with no limit would be tying up her cute goth ass, and seeing if I could orgasm overload her to the point of breaking her mind.”

Raven licks her black lips, purring her response “now that’s a good fantasy... but let’s be honest, it’s much more likely you’d be the one orgasming to oblivion, pet.” The girls playfully glare at each other, and you don’t know if they are joking or not.

Emma continues. “Anyway... I believe it’s my turn to ask