Taming of the Cassie

Slack-jawed, Mrs Daniels looks down at Cassie, not knowing where these feelings are coming from. Cassie looks up at Mrs Daniels, showing amazing restraint in keeping her eyes from drifting downwards. She seems equally lost at this turn of events, but her bafflement has tinges of eagerness and hunger. "Uhm... what do you want me to do Mrs Daniels?" she asks, with a hopeful note hidden under her uncertainty. "About the papers, or... anything else". She blushes.

Mrs Daniels evidently isn't used to taking charge in situations like this. You try to encourage her. "Cassie needs my help" you tell her while very slowly tracing a circle with your finger on her g-spot, "she's so cute and defenseless. Wide open. Someone will take advantage of her, unless I put her right. Unless I show her what it's like...". You press ever so slightly harder to punctuate the sentiment. Mrs Daniels' eyes go even wider and she sharply inhales again. You see her mind working furiously, trying to come to terms with these new feelings.

Turning your attention to Cassie, you say "Hug her". Immediately, without thinking, Cassie throws herself forward and buries her face in Mrs Daniel's cleavage, clutching the remaining papers in one hand and wrapping the other as far around her as she gets. "I'm sorry Mrs Daniels" her voice comes out muffled, "You are so good to me".

Mrs Daniels freezes, but then relaxes. Her puzzled expression resolves, and she seems to have made up her mind. "Many people will be good to you Cassie. They will make you trust them, but in the end they will break that trust. Do you understand me?"

Cassie is quiet for a second, then responds cautiously "I'm not sure".

"I think you understand Cassie, but you don't believe it. You think everyone will be your friend, that as long as you work hard and keep your head down nothing bad will happen to you. I think you've never been taken advantage of, and that's made you naïve". Cassie's grip on Mrs Daniels tightens.

Mrs Daniels takes a deep breath and grabs Cassie by the shoulders. She pulls her out of her cleavage and looks her in the eye. "Show her how **** she is", you whisper, "she has to understand". Mrs Daniels leans in and with a clack of glasses on glasses, she kisses Cassie. She's not careful or gentle, but smushes their faces together hard. Cassie drops the rest of the papers and her arms go stiff down her sides.

As soon as lips meet lips, you put two fingers on each woman's g-spot and while pressing slightly you start rubbing them in circles.

Mrs Daniels breaks first and takes a shaky step back while breathing deeply. Cassie stays entirely still, staring at the subject of her affection, arms still held slightly out from her body.

"I'm sor... No, I'm not. Now do you understand, Cassie? If I was a man there would be nothing you could do. We are completely alone here, I could do whatever I wanted with you right now and get away with it"

If you didn't know to listen for it, you would have missed the restrained eagerness in Cassie's low voice when she responds "Like what?"

"She still doesn't get it", you tell Mrs Daniels, "you need to show her". By now Mrs Daniels' spot is warm, swollen and unmistakably wet. She may not fully understand her own reasoning, but judging by how easily you've been getting her to go along with your suggestions there's clearly an unexplored urge to have her way with the young, pretty woman that's bubbling up to the surface. A dom in the making?

She pulls herself together again and takes a step closer to Cassie. She lifts up her hand and places it on the redhead's cheek. She lets her thumb trail the side of her nose, down to her lips, where she pushes. Cassie's lips part and Mrs Daniels thumb enters her mouth. "A bad person could do so much to you Cassie...", she says as she moves her thumb back and forth over the tongue. Her voice is distant, contemplative, like she's not sure if this is really happening, like it's not really her thumb inside a woman's mouth. "And you'd just let her, wouldn't you? You wouldn't put up a fight, or get them in trouble... You'd take it... Like a good girl"

If Mrs Daniels' spot was wet and swollen, it is nothing compared to Cassie's. Hers is throbbing, pulsating heat and want. Her jaw has been slack the whole time, but now she closes her lips very gently around Mrs Daniels thumb, suckling it. Mrs Daniels, as if in a trance, still with her hand on Cassie's cheek, starts moving her thumb in and out of her mouth. Cassie closes her eyes, savoring the moment. You want to feel what Mrs Daniels is feeling. You want in.

You pull down your pants and underwear, letting your dick spring forth. You place the QEBP in front of it, and focus. A tongue snakes out of its side, licking an invisible thumb. You place the QEBP so the tongue starts probing the tip of your penis.

"Deeper", you tell Mrs Daniels, "harder". She slowly pushes her thumb in more, widening Cassie's mouth until the woman starts to gag. Mrs Daniels holds it there, looking at her as she tries to control her reflexes. Then she pulls out... and pushes back in. Cassie can't help but convulse, her tongue dancing around your cock, but she manages to stay where she is and let Mrs Daniels do as she pleases.

Mrs Daniels has gotten a hungry look in her eyes, staring transfixed at the power she didn't knew she had. She pulls her thumb out, Cassie's lips closing hungrily around it and not wanting to let go as it exits with a slurp.

"Cassie..."

"Ye... Yes Mrs Daniels?"

"Strip"