1. A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 8


    Date: 12/4/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Source: LushStories

    I was lying on my bed and struggling not to bite my nails. What had been such a wonderful evening, such an exciting journey down the rabbit hole, had suddenly turned sour and into an emotional nightmare. I wanted to sob in desperation, to shout and throw things against the wall, because I was filled with a rage that was targeted at myself. I had let myself get carried away and hurt the one woman I had only recently, but all the more intensely, grown to love. There couldn’t have been any hot water left for the rest of the building when Anne returned. I feigned sleep, but even through the small, blurry slits, I noticed how red and swollen her eyes were. Her wet hair was sticking to her head, and the towel she had wrapped around her body was precariously close to slipping. The pattering of her feet stopped in the middle of the room, and I got a slightly better look at her. The vulnerability in her eyes was something I had not encountered before, and it made my breath hitch. For a short moment, I could imagine our roles reversed, and I recognized the fascination that would come with the power of such a fragile creature, the sweetness of the tears and the gift of submission. I knew deep down that I couldn’t do that, that dominating another was as far from my nature as could be. But I recognized it no less, found parts of my own insecurities mirrored on her face, and perhaps I could make amends for having started the drama. “Mistress?” Her head whipped around and I watched the ...
    muscles in her face tighten. “Yes?” “Will you let me please you tonight?” The slight sagging of her shoulders told me that she was fighting an internal struggle. “I’m not sure. I’m not sure about many things, right now.” “Shit. Anne - Mistress Summers!” My eyes found hers, and I laid all the desperation and guilt I felt into the look. My vision threatened to blur, but I thought I saw her face softening when she took a hesitant step towards me. She used to be more decisive than that, though. “Please!” I pushed away the blanket to give her an added incentive. “I can see that you need it. Let me kiss it better, let me begin to make it up for my slip-ups. Please let me worship your body and give you a nice dream. I love you.” The way her lips formed a small “O,” the way her shoulders straightened again, the way her eyes widened and started to glint was like balm to my soul. With a few, dedicated steps she was at my side, the towel dropping to the floor, and her palms encased my cheeks. “Oh you cute, silly thing. How can I resist you like that?” The kiss she gave me made me swoon. It was gentle at first, full of love and wonder, lips caressing and softly nibbling, but then the need bled into it and became a river, and her tongue and mouth conquered me, satiny touches and sweet tastes stirred with greedy laps and bites. She sank to the bed next to me. “I love you too, my pet.” I slid down all the way to the foot end of the bed and began to put tiny kisses on the soles of her feet, ...
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