Domination

Again, Cassie does not hesitate. She begins pulling at her dress, trying to get it up over her head, revealing pale legs and her dark gray, plain panties. You look closer and notice a patch that's an even darker gray growing below her vulva. She shouldn't have worn cotton today. As she's struggling to get the dress over her ribcage, having completely forgotten about the zipper in the back, Mrs Daniels is staring in detached fascination, breathing getting deeper, but she is keeping it under control. You don't think she was expecting Cassie to comply so easily. You hope she's not having second thoughts.

"This is for her", you think-say to Mrs Daniels, "it's for her benefit. To protect her. It's what a good boss and friend should do. Maybe it's a little for me too, but what's wrong with that? The more I get into it, the more effective it will be. It's actually a good thing I like it, it's good for her. This is how things should be". You keep up a steady rhythm to your rubbing, although with a lot less pressure and speed than when she is touching Cassie.

Cassie has gotten her dress up to her chin, but seems to have realized she won't get it over her head like this. Her small breasts are bare, pale, and crowned with tiny pink nipples and almost invisible areolas. They bounce ever so slightly with her efforts. After struggling for a bit she stops and slumps. "Uhm... Mrs Daniels... could you... help me?"

Mrs Daniels doesn't say anything, makes no move to help. She starts walking around Cassie, inspecting her.

"... Mrs Daniels?"

Cassie jumps as Mrs Daniels' voice behind her says "Call me Deborah"

"Y... Yes Mrs... Deborah"

"Just Deborah is fine"

Deborah still doesn't help the troubled woman. She reaches out to her... then hesitates. Walks around to her front, and looks down on Cassie's chest. She reaches her hand out again, hesitates... Then follows through and pinches a nipple with her thumb and index finger. Cassie let's out a muffled yelp underneath her dress, but she doesn't attempt to get free. Deborah stares at her hand the same way she did before, like it's not part of her, not really under her control. She pinches harder, her knuckles growing faintly whiter, and Cassie squirms under her touch.

Slowly, Deborah begins to pull. There's not much room to maneuver as Cassie is not a well-endowed woman, but Deborah pulls until the breast begins to take a conical shape. Cassie is rubbing her legs together, shifting her weight from foot to foot. Sounds of restrained pain and pleasure escape her bunched up dress, and her arms twitch and shake underneath. Her tongue is twitching around your cock, and you don't think she notices when she brushes you. She's sort of distracted. Deborah doesn't relent, instead she slowly starts to twist.

"Do you believe me Cassie?", Deborah says in a low, shaky voice. "Do you understand how helpless you are? How ****?"

"Yeeee-eessmmmiss... Deborah!", she manages to squeak.

"I think...", Deborah looks down at Cassie's panties, now thoroughly soaked, "I think maybe you don't". A final twist, and she lets go of the nipple. Cassie bites off a scream and staggers backwards. With no way to see or catch herself, she stumbles and falls, landing flat on her ass in an undignified pile of pale skin and entangled dress. She makes some half-hearted attempts at getting up, or getting her dress to go either up or down, but with little success.

Deborah stands over her and watches. She steps out of her heels and approaches in her socks. She slowly lifts a foot up and places it down between Cassie's splayed legs, putting her heel right on the poor woman's vulva. Cassie stops struggling and sits still. Deborah shifts her weight slightly, leaning on the pussy-stomping foot. Cassie squeaks and involuntarily tries to thrust her hips against her, but without her arms for support she just falls backwards and is now lying prone on her back. You see the tips of her hand flail above the hem of her dress.

"Stay there", orders Deborah. Cassie dutifully stays on the floor. Deborah then leans in more until she is almost putting her entire weight on the small woman's pussy. Cassie is mewling and grinding her hips, her body not being able to make up its mind about whether this is ****, or the hottest thing that ever happened to her. You want to know more about how she feels, how she's reacting. You focus, and the tongue retracts into the QEBP and is replaced by a shaven set of labias, red and swollen and squished, parted to reveal a clitoris that's being pushed down into her flesh. It's a strange sight, seeing a pussy being stepped on like this. Cassie is in pain, but she is also wetter than anyone you've ever seen up close. You position the QEBP over your dick again, and slowly move it down, your glans parting her lips further and touching the opening to her vagina. You can feel her twitch and squeeze and shake, and she lets you in without the slightest hint of resistance. You feel her warm wetness cover you, and you hold the QEBP still so that you remain right within her opening. The feeling is making your eyes roll back, and you can't help but moan softly. Cassie does not seem to have noticed anything amiss, too focused on the violent footjob she's receiving.

Deborah takes a step forward, briefly putting her whole weight on Cassie, making her cry out and clamp down on you. You gasp along with her. Deborah steps off the redhead and stands with her feet on either side of Cassie's struggling top. She bends down, lifts Cassie's head up, and finding the zipper in the back she manages to free her, throwing the dress away. Cassie's face is red and sweaty. She's breathing hard, her hair only halfway in a bun now, and the rest draped over her face and the floor. She's staring at the imposing figure of Mrs Deborah Daniels giving her a full view up her skirt. Deborah is wearing black stockings, and the deepest parts are in complete darkness.

"You'll understand eventually Cassie. Don't worry." says Deborah, looking down.

"Yes m... ma'm. Deb... raa...", Cassie manages, as Deborah pulls her skirt up, hooks her thumbs in the sides of her stockings, and pulls them down, pulling the black thong underneath down with them. They are now resting on Cassie's chest. "Good girl", she says, and kneels down, planting her pussy on Cassie's face. Cassie's whole upper body is now covered by Deborah's skirt. Her thin, pale arms that are poking out on either side reach up and grab Deborah's ass, squeezing, trying to press it down further. Deborah looks pleased at that, and begins to move her hips back and forth, back and forth. You feel Cassie clenching her pussy on you in time with Deborah's grinding. She can't be long now.

Deborah seems to think so too, her breathing coming faster and louder. She leans back and supporting herself with her left arm, she pulls Carrie's thoroughly soaked panties down and gives her vulva a wet slap. Carrie clenches again, harder this time, and Deborah gives her another slap. Then again, harder, and harder. The noise reverberates in the quiet archives, accompanied by Carrie's muffled moans and squeals of pain and pleasure. Deborah's hips thrust faster and faster, and stops spanking her pussy in favor of plunging three full fingers into it and pulling her up like a hooked fish. Cassie screams at that, primal and animal and without constraint. You see no reason to hold back any more, and you plunge your cock deep into Cassie, hilting the QEBP. As you do so, your grip tightens, and your fingers rub both ladies spots hard and fast as you fuck. All three of you are screaming, moaning, whimpering, as you and Mrs Daniels are double-teaming the small redhead.

This can't go on, and Deborah squeezes her eyes shut and opens her mouth in a soundless scream as she almost lifts Cassie off the floor by her pussy and grinds her hips like a woman possessed. You are about to burst, and you're pretty sure Cassie has been having one long orgasm for the past minute. Finally, you feel your cum making its way up your cock, looking for a way out, and Deborah's eyes open and she goes completely still except for a slight full-body tremor. You let go, and with a loud groan your cum floods into Cassie as you join the two ladies in blissful climax.