You play along

[Author's note: Happy Canada Day!! =3]

You stare slack-jawed at Elena as she lies down in front of you, willing and ready for an 'interrogation'.

You grin inwardly. So the haughty, overpriced whore is really just a **** lesbian who wants to be dominated. Scars would utterly writhe in frustration if he knew this.

Considering this latest encounter to actually be a very good turn of events, you decide to act along with the role-play. You can't think of many other options, and it may actually be pretty fun.

"We've heard rumors that you've stolen a precious gem from your master." You say, getting into the mood. "So, I think I'll need to strip search you."

Elena grins mischievously and begins to pull off her clothes in a way that makes you question your sexuality.

Sliding off the covers of the bed, Elena crosses her arms across her chest, hooking her fingers beneath each opposing strap and slowly pulls them down over her shoulders. With her arms covering just enough of her breasts to leave the rest to your imagination, she catches the straps as they drop to her elbows and spins around with her back facing you. Leaning forward, so that you can get the full view of her bottom, she pulls back her hair with one hand, exposing the creamy flesh of her neck and back, and with the other, she slowly eases the gown down over her smooth, pearly skin until it stops at her hips. She sways her hips back and forth, sensually working the nightgown over her waist and over her ass, inch by inch, until they cross over the peaks of her pert buttocks and fall freely to the ground.

As the shift touches the floor, Elena lies back on the sheets and uses her fingertips to play with the skin around her navel and on her breasts.

"Make sure to search in all those tight corners." Elena suggests, her voice dripping with innuendo.

You pull off your right glove and toss it to the floor. Keeping eye contact with the whore, you sensually slide each of your fingers into your mouth, coating them in saliva, until your entire hand is glistening with your spit. Kneeling at the foot of the bed between Elena's legs, you begin to thrust your fingers into her slit. To your surprise, you can fit almost your entire hand into her pussy, sliding four fingers into her with little difficulty.

"Oh Gods..." Elena murmurs, closing her eyes to enjoy the moment.

Being a woman yourself and under the succor of your own skilled fingers before, you know better than any man where a woman wants to be touched and how to touch it. With your thumb, you flick Elena's clitoris, running the fingernail against the sensitive skin; with your other four fingers, you curl and angle each of them in a different position, each touching a different part, so much so that your hand would look claw-like if it weren't buried four inches in another girl's snatch.

Then you do something that could only be described as magic, as you move your fingers independently from one another, simultaneously stroking, teasing, and thrusting different parts of her vagina, all the while teasing her clit with your thumb.

Elena yelps in delight as you work her pussy. She shakes her head in mock denial, stammering that she doesn't know what you're talking about, but she is enjoying every moment. She stubbornly holds out against your attack for a long time, until she eventually shrieks excitedly, embracing her first orgasm.

"Oh sir, I admit, it was me! I stole it, I took the gem from my master." The beautiful whore finally gasps, "I've been such a bad girl!"

"Well," You say as you begin to unbuckle your armor, "I guess I'll need to punish you for your crimes, then."

"Wait!!" Elena screams out in between her throes of pleasure.