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Heel

By: Banchan



Black walls towered over him, gleaming and sparkling. Anything that clean and glossy made Lucien on edge, and he became more than aware of what he carried on his person. His heart, although prone to nervousness, kept at a strong, quiet pace despite the nerves at his command.

Seduce her, bite her, feed and take the jewels back. All the benefits of his blood and then some. The tip of his tongue touched his canines as a reflex, and he wished he could adjust his cuffs badly, pristine as they were. 

"Good afternoon, sir." The assistant at the receiving desk's name tag glinted silver. Elliot. He comfortably smiled at him, and Lucien quietly smiled just as easily back, handing him an ID card. "Good afternoon, Elliot." He waited, the assistant scanning it.

The card better fucking work. He'd been at headquarters all month, every bit of it as painstaking to create as it was to gain all of the stolen employee's information. A lot more work than it was to get rid of that mild mannered worker, that's for sure.

"Here you go, sir. Have a nice day." The red headed assistant said, the guards looking bored and distracted before the gilded doors. Lucien nodded and thanked him, sliding the card back into his pocket. His fingers snagged on the edge, and he thought he imagined the assistant's green eyes fluttered downwards before the guards let him through the doors.

They closed behind him, and he didn't hear it lock. Thank all the gods - security was behind him now. It was a curious thing, however, that the room was completely devoid of all furniture and entrances, and he-

Where'd the door he came through go? "For fuck's sake!" He hissed.

Laughter rang out behind him, making him jerk towards the sound. Such a small thing walking towards him, her heels making sparks against the dark floors, head to toe in slimming, comfortable black. "How do you do, Saint Lawrence?" He almost doubled over, his vision playing with him, the youthful one of her below it prevailing over the ancient thin layer on top. They said she was an old lady, feeble and on her way out of the business. Last time he checked the photo, that's what she was.

Hardly. She looked like sex with her curves and her golden skin, and her scent made him wild. Her and her fucking heels, and that fucking beautiful mouth of hers.

It played with his head, and he wasn't sure if he was having heart palpitations or not. His breath grew ragged. A lot of sweating. Snakes usually don't sweat, so that was a worrisome thought, surely, but hardly a concern as his right leg was starting to give out on him.

If she noticed, it wasn't visible on her face, polite and smiling. "Why are you here?" He wanted to bury his face between her legs, beg for her pleasure. He wanted to fuck her on her pretty floor, and pound her until she leaked cum down her pretty sand colored thighs.

"Came here to warn you of a silver snake." He bit out, adjusting his tie. Better late than never with his signature line. She grinned, her voice soft and sweet, helping him as his hands shook. Lucien's sight was growing dim, feeling fuzzy. His tongue grew heavy, even as his cock twitched. Was it truly just lust? Images flickered - doors appeared and then disappeared again behind her, images he'd never seen before. And then a pull stronger than the earth beneath him had him whimper.

Her hands held his bulge briefly, checking for something. He twitched as she held him, and she hummed as his body sagged against her, carrying him as easy as air.

"A snake? What kind of snake?" She cupped his cheek, looked into his eyes, her grin sharp as a knife. His chest rose and fell as he tried to keep his balance, leaning his blond head up against her bosom. He tried grinning and lifting his fingers to spread them out, caught as he was, but it was too much of an effort. She brushed her fingers against his lips, checking his fingers as she carried him. He heard a soft shhing sound as they slid through a barrier.

He glanced at her, unable to see anything else with his fading strength. She was beautiful, and he was going out of his fucking mind, on the edge of dying as the poison worked through his body. "Do you mean the kind of snake that wanders through my halls, who has the audacity to try to murder me in my own home?" She whispered with her so soft voice and bit his earlobe gently, and he hissed again, arching his hips into her hand with his last remaining strength, cumming soon - white hot and blinding with a wail. He panted, his vision turning purple.

"The kind of snake who fucks me with his fangs before leaving me in the morning and dispose of me the hour afterward?" She chuckled. "I know your work well." He felt like he was swimming through a current, his heartbeat pounding in his ears, the tips of his fingers pale against her hand. Blink, blink, blink.

She sighed with relief as her snake fell asleep.

Heel or Heal



To my readers, please feel free to leave feedback for me so that I know that you liked my stories, what you would like to see, and perhaps maybe suggest one. Vote if you liked it or if you didn't. If you'd like to read it over and over again, favorite it and come back to enjoy it like an old friend. I look forward to hearing from you...K'Anne



'Looks like another beautiful day to sit out on the beach and work on my tan,' Claudia thought as she glances out the plate glass windows of her beach house as she gazes thoughtfully. The sun had come up a few hours ago behind the house and it shone brightly out over the blue of the water. The wind hadn't come up yet so there was none of those annoying sand particles in the air yet from the dunes.

A Golden Retriever looked up at her intently wagging her tail hopefully. 

"Need to go out?" Claudia asked and saw the intelligent look change immediately to determination as she headed for the door in answer to her question. Claudia let the large honey gold dog out and watched as she sniffed her way into the long grasses away from the walkways and deep into the uncut area alongside the house. Claudia had walked her there every day for a week before letting her out on her own. She knew not to go near the house now.

Claudia turned to fix a cup of coffee and peel a banana for her breakfast. The potassium would be good for her as she did her morning routine, watching the waves lap along the beach and a few beachcombers on the stretch in back of her house. She sipped the last of her coffee and looked up to see the Golden Retriever returning to the door. Getting up she let her in to a wagging tail and a happy expression. "Beautiful out there isn't it girl?" Claudia asked and the expression she got in return answered her question as the dog wagged acknowledgment of her question. The dog headed for a large plastic bucket in the corner of the room and her nose began to poke around in it. "Just one" Claudia called cautioning the dog. After several ball, rope, and chew toy selections had been chosen and then discarded, she came over with a rope tied through a ball and offered the rope end hopefully to Claudia, her soft brown eyes looking up at her owner anxiously, hopefully, playfully.

"Do you want to play?" Claudia asked amused. Of course the dog wanted to play, she always wanted to play. She took the end of the rope and the dog immediately began to tug. Claudia let her pull just enough before trying to yank it back in a tug of war. The dogs eyes twinkled excitedly as her tail wagged madly in appreciation of their play. Using both hands Claudia yanked back and forth causing the dog to lose purchase with her front claws on the tile floor before she pulled back enough to get on the carpet. Claudia let her win for awhile pulling her forward just enough to enjoy the play before letting it go so the dog sat unexpectedly. Immediately she was up again on all fours offering and teasing with the rope. As Claudia reached for it she would turn her head sideways as though to keep it out of her reach. Claudia was amused at her pets play. "Release" she commanded in a firm voice and immediately the dog dropped the toy at her feet and sat waiting expectantly. Claudia picked it up and threw it down the long hallway with the dog waiting patiently for her command. "Fetch" she quietly commanded and the dog bounded exuberantly down the hallway her toenails clicking on the tiles as she slid to catch the toy with her paws and mouth. She immediately picked it up and bounded just as excitedly back to her owner where she sat offering to Claudia. Claudia watched her for a moment and then with a quiet signal from her hand the dog went around her to a heel position and sat waiting expectantly. Claudia put her hand below the dogs mouth and said "release" and the dog dropped the toy in her hand. Claudia swung it and threw it down the hallway again. The dog waited impatiently, her butt about to come up off the floor and Claudia waited until the dog realized that Claudia wasn't going to release her until she was in total control. She sat back down fully, staring intently at the toy at the end of the hall but looking out of the corner of her beautiful eyes for a command or a signal. Claudia gave it to her and she took off like a pistol shot for the toy. They played like this for about 15 minutes, the dog following Claudia's commands perfectly until she was panting from her running. Claudia let her play with the toy on her own as she filled her water dish and food dish for her breakfast and allowed her to eat as she changed from her satin pajamas to a two piece swim suit.

Claudia put her blonde hair up in a hair band keeping it back from her pretty face as she gazed into the mirror. Glancing down at the pictures on her dresser her eyes were drawn to the one of her and a younger woman. The pain was almost as fresh as the day years ago when that picture had been taken. It showed the two of them so in love and happy. Her arms around her dark haired girl, both of them gazing and smiling into the camera. She hadn't known such happiness since then. She squashed the painful thoughts as much as she could and returned to getting ready to go out. She smoothed suntan lotion on her long limbs, knowing she would only get darker and more exotic looking and not really caring. She grabbed a wide brimmed hat and a pair of sunglasses and put a bottle of Evian in her beach bag which already contained a book, a newspaper, and a towel. As she went through the kitchen she grabbed a cordless phone and her cell phone to slip into the bag. 

The dog stood up hopefully where she had been laying on the kitchen floor having finished her breakfast. Claudia glanced to see that her water dish and food dish were both empty and silently nodded at the dog before letting her out on the deck. The deck overlooked the sands right down to the ocean with a set of stairs that went over some of the small dunes to the shore. Beachcombers of every type walked up and down the beach, some holding hands, some jogging, some meandering in and out of the smooth waves that came up on this stretch of beach. Claudia waved to a few of her neighbors she saw that were out and about. She walked to the edge of her deck and picked up a sand chair which she slung from her other shoulder. The dog sat patiently at the top of the stairs waiting and watching her as it also gazed out over the sand domain behind their deck to the ocean. She looked on interested as people walked dogs, children played, and strangers came and went but she never moved an inch without Claudia. Claudia smiled down at the beautiful dog and said "come" as she made her way down the steps carefully in her sandals. The dog stayed at a heel position, perfectly matching her step for step until Claudia stopped and she sat immediately without being told. Claudia didn't go far from her own deck before setting up the chair. She put on her big, wide brimmed floppy hat and her sunglasses before sitting in the chair. The dog settled on her left side sitting proudly and surveying over all her domain.

"Down" Claudia said quietly and immediately the dog lay down, gazing non-challantly at toddlers and dogs and a host of other beach goers trekking up and down the sands. Her nose quivered as she smelled in messages and watched people come and go.

Claudia essentially ignored the beautiful dog as she read her newspaper, her long limbs spread out elegantly before her on the sands growing darker from the sun as it edged towards mid-day. Occasionally her hand drifted down to pet the beautiful honey gold head. The dog dozed in the sun and eventually put it's head down on her own paws. Once Claudia had read everything she wanted from the paper she began to read her book. She looked up from time to time from behind her dark sunglasses to watch and peruse the people walking on the beach. Occasionally she bobbed her head up and then nodded in acknowledgment of a wave or a similar nod from neighbors. She was well known on this stretch of the beach and while there were not a lot of houses nearby, hers was distinctive with its huge plate glass windows overlooking the sands. The house had been built 50 years ago by a famous architect and people came from all over to photograph it, to draw it's modern lines, to view it. Claudia didn't mind that, she minded when they knocked on her door and asked to see the inside as well or worse yet started looking through the windows as though she were on exhibit. Then she got a little rude about trespassing. Most of her neighbors knew not to push the solitary woman, she wasn't someone to fool with and she didn't suffer fools gladly.

The book wasn't holding much interest and she let it fall to her side as she lay her head back against the chair. Her hat flopped up from the pressure behind it on it's brim and exposed more of her face to the hot sun. She gazed absently through her sunglasses as she people watched. It was then that she saw a woman walking solitarily on the beach. She was coming towards Claudia from her left and something about her walk captured Claudia's attention. She shifted her head slightly so she could view her better through her glasses. She knew no one could tell from her glasses whether she was awake or not as they hid her eyes with their dark tint. She wasn't nearly as tall as Claudia and was a little chubby but she had an attractive way about her that for some reason captured Claudia's interest.

The woman was almost halfway to her position on the beach before she really noticed Claudia laid out there in her chair. Claudia watched her as she checked her out. Definite interest. Claudia knew what she saw as she looked up and down the tall blonde's fit body. Long tanned limbs, a tight stomach exposed to the sun's rays, a French cut bikini bottom with a tube cut top and no straps. Her blonde hair was mostly hidden by her hat but that hat at this angle couldn't hide the well defined facial features, the elegant nose, the perfectly aligned brows, the pouty lips, and the high cheekbones.

The woman must have decided Claudia was asleep by her stillness as she blatantly stared and looked her over. Claudia moved slowly and sensually as though she didn't notice the auburn haired beauty checking her out. She stretched as though she had just woken up and put her book in the bag. She pulled off her hat and pulled off the hair tie and shook out her long blonde hair into it's normal mane of beauty. It was calculated and Claudia knew exactly what she was doing as she did it. She could see the woman watching and almost stumbling over her feet as Claudia settled back down in her chair and looked back up at the sun pretending to go back to dozing. In reality she was squinting at the woman watching to see her reaction as she walked past Claudia's position.

Never had she seen such a beautiful woman in person. Her cousins had said there were some beautiful women on this stretch of beach but that word was an understatement when she saw the blonde. Her fit body demanded attention. Her breasts bobbed perfectly on her body, obviously real by the way their weight pulled them down slightly. Those legs, those endlessly long legs. They were worth another look and it was then that the auburn haired girl nearly tripped over sand on the beach. She quickly looked away to hide her little two step clumsiness.

'I'll give her one more look back' thought Claudia as she watched the intensely pretty girl walk further down the beach. Sure enough, the girl took one more look over her shoulder before quickly looking forward again so she wouldn't trip over one of the people laying on the beach.

Claudia glanced down at the dog looking up at her expectantly. Having pulled off her hat and throwing her mane of hair around it had awoken and alerted the intelligent dog and she had looked around to see what had captured her owner's interest. Claudia said one word quietly, commandingly "go" and the perceptive dog shot off towards the pretty auburn haired woman as though on springs.

"Why hello" the woman gushed as the dog deliberately headed her off and effectively stopped her forward motion. The dog halted to let her pet her and waited there patiently as Claudia rose and came across the sand towards them. "Aren't you beautiful" the woman told the adoring dog who wagged her tail in understanding, her tongue hanging out from the heat of the sun giving her the appearance of laughing and agreeing.

"I'm sorry, is she bothering you?" Claudia asked in her cultured tones drawing the woman's attention to her immediately.

The woman looked up from where she was bending to pet the beautiful dog and saw the beautiful blonde who perfectly matched this dog, walking towards her. Her breath caught in her throat momentarily and she couldn't answer for a second. How could anything this lovely exist in the real world? The question the blonde had asked though finally penetrated her numb brain. "Oh no, not at all, she's beautiful" she gushed to hide the fact that she wanted to stare at this statuesque blonde coming to stand beside her. "She yours?" she asked stupidly knowing the answer but wanting to say something, anything.

The blonde smiled. There was something about the smile that set off warning bells in the other woman's head but not enough to scare her. Instead a funny intense feeling began behind her belly button and embarrassingly spread down to her nether regions.

"Yes, she's mine" she answered in her smooth voice. Something about the word 'mine' was intense although she altered no part of the statement. Maybe it was only in the auburn haired woman's head?

"Oh, she's beautiful, what's her name?" she asked feeling as though she was gushing in her enthusiasm to talk to this woman.

"Brandy" the woman said shortly examining the smaller woman before her minutely. The glasses hid her intense scrutiny from the woman. If she had realized the penetrating look she might have been frightened just a little, or perhaps not.

"What a perfect name, her coat is almost the same color" she continued to pet the dog and rough up her coat around her shoulders. It was then that she could really get a look at her collar. Two inches wide leather it was covered in Swarovski Crystals? Discovering this collar, she fingered it thoughtfully and glanced up at the blonde who was observing her closely. The woman rose slowly from where she was bent petting the dog and held out her hand. "I'm Brenda" she said by way of introducing herself.

"Claudia" the blonde answered as she grasped the shorter woman's hand firmly.

Brenda felt the warmth of the elegant hand immediately, she also felt the strength behind it. She didn't know why but the weird feeling she had felt before intensified at her touch. Brenda couldn't breath for a nano-second and she looked around for something to say, anything. "This your house?" she asked as she let the blonde's hand go.

Claudia's mouth twitched slightly to hide a smile as she nodded and looked up at the glass house they were standing behind. The deck looked to be a deep rich wooden color against the sharpness of the glass architecture. "Yes, it's mine" she said proudly as she watched Brenda out of the corner of her eye. "Would you like to come up?" she indicated the deck with her head.

Brenda started in surprise at the sudden invitation but found herself nodding enthusiastically. "Yes, I'd like to see the view from your deck."

Claudia turned away abruptly and was pleased as the dog got into an immediate heel position at her left leg and Brenda in one on her right. They stopped to pick up her sand chair and bag before heading for the steps to her deck.

Brenda looked out in surprise at the view that the deck afforded them. It was lovely. The nearest house was a long ways away and while there were a lot of people on the beach, there really weren't as many as farther down where she had walked from. Most of the people on the beach were passing through except for just a select few who apparently preferred the remote and quiet section of this stretch. Claudia was very lucky, she had an unimpeded view of the water, the beach stretched on for miles, and her nearest neighbor was far away. "Wow, beautiful" Brenda breathed.

"Yes, beautiful" Claudia repeated but she wasn't looking at the view. Instead she was checking out Brenda.

Claudia invited Brenda inside after they had chatted for awhile to show her the house but feeling suddenly shy Brenda refused. Instead she accepted an invitation to a casual party that Claudia was having that evening. Her friends were invited as well. This calmed her as she was so excited to have met Claudia and a casual party at least would give her some breathing room.

For a casual party, Claudia looked incredible in a form fitting green blue summer dress. Even her dog was wearing a matching collar to her owner. Brenda wondered how Claudia had managed to accessorize her dog's collar to her dress. What Brenda didn't know is that Claudia had hemmed the dress a little shorter and taken the extra cloth to fit over and around the tiny spikes of Brandy's collar. What she also didn't know is this casual party had been thrown together by Claudia calling a caterer and a few friends who were encouraged to bring a few friends. Just so Claudia could get to know Brenda better.

As the party was in full swing Claudia glanced around repeatedly to make sure her guests had plenty of food and drink. The caterers had supplied a couple of waiters as well and they looked nice in their little tuxedo's, their tight little buttocks encased in the black pants the suit entailed. Claudia had been very clear to what their duties involved and what rooms the guests would be allowed in. Several of the doors were locked to her household rooms and this was signal enough that people weren't welcomed to those particular rooms.

Claudia fretted to herself whether Brenda would show up after all. She faintly knew the friends that Brenda had mentioned and when she had impulsively made up this party to get to know Brenda better she hoped her friends would come as well, just to make Brenda feel comfortable. She didn't want to scare her away. The very little she had seen today, sensed, and hoped had wetted her appetite for more.

THERE she is! Her heart leapt at the sight of the delicious chubby little brunette that arrived with two other couples. Claudia let them approach her so as not to appear too anxious. Brenda introduced her friends and Claudia was gracious but in her head she had already dismissed them as she examined Brenda. She had dressed to impress and Claudia was pleased. She made a point of touching Brenda repeatedly, brushing against her arm, even her own arm rubbing against Brenda's nipples through her pretty little peasants dress. Claudia was all glamour and sophistication next to the little brunette but she made her interest known.

"How did you say you met her?" Ann asked Brenda when she managed to get her away from the tight little group that had formed around them and Claudia.

"On the beach this morning, she mentioned she was having a little party and invited us all" Brenda naively responded.

Ann looked at Brenda wondering if she was aware that Claudia had marked her for her next conquest. Brenda was an adult at 26, but she was also not very sophisticated. "Are you aware of what she is?" she asked to be sure. She didn't want Brenda getting in over her head.

"Yes, she's a very generous woman, look at this place and she invited us to it!" Brenda enthused as she looked around the modern living space that was Claudia's. "It's obvious she has wealth."

Ann had to agree with her but she wasn't sure Brenda was getting the full picture. "She also is attracted to you" she stated bluntly to make sure Brenda got it.

Brenda smiled brilliantly at that news "you think so?"




Heel or Heal



Ann's heart sank. Brenda wasn't the most exciting looking person, she could be termed dumpy, but she was a dear sweet girl and people like Claudia ate them for breakfast. "She might be a little much for you dear."

Claudia noticed that Brenda's friend was talking a little too earnestly to her and guessed accurately that Brenda was being warned. She watched closely but made no move to interfere. If Brenda was interested in what Claudia was offering it had to be her choice and her's alone.

Brenda got a little stiff at her friend's warning "I can take care of myself" she said coldly.

Ann sighed, she couldn't help someone who didn't want to be helped. "I know you can. Just be careful okay?"

Brenda calmed down a little since Ann wasn't attacking her ability to handle someone like Claudia anymore. "I will be, she's been very kind."

Throughout the night Claudia was kind. She shared her food and drinks with all of the people there. Dancing was offered on the deck and romantic music was played. Brenda was thrilled when Claudia chose to dance with her and while she wasn't as adept or smooth as someone like Claudia she made up for it in enthusiasm.

The only disappointment that came Brenda's way was when they said good night and Claudia didn't make a move to kiss her or welcome her back in some way. Instead she was polite and a consummate hostess.

That night though Claudia played with herself with toys to stimulate her responses. The thought of doing these things to Brenda or teaching her to do them to her had her having an awesomely powerful orgasm and as she convulsed to it she vowed to teach her well.

It was two days before Brenda saw Claudia again on her deck. It wasn't for lack of trying, Brenda was taking longer walks these days and always in the direction of the modern glass house that Claudia owned.

Claudia had seen her morning, noon, and night as she made her trips across the sands in front and in back of her house. Her office offered a unrestricted 360 degree view but she could see out, they couldn't see in. She knew of Brenda's interest, she would have to be pretty obtuse not to see it. Brenda was ripe for the plucking and Claudia was going to pluck her. She wanted her willing though, more than willing and was going to leave her gasping for more. If she appeared too eager, Brenda might not learn as quickly and Claudia was tired of being alone, she needed someone in her life. Brenda thus far appeared to suit the position she had vacant in her life very well.

She deliberately sat on the Adirondack chair on her back deck as she waited for Brenda to appear. Brandy's head came up and Claudia knew when Brenda was approaching, the dog sensed Claudia's interest and liked the woman as well. This was a good sign. Animals were good astute judges of people and Claudia trusted Brandy implicitly.

"Hi there" Brenda called as she came to the bottom of the steps.

Claudia pretended to look up from her sun worshipping in surprise and waved.

"Can I come up?" she anxiously wanted to bound up the steps but waited patiently for Claudia to acknowledge or invite.

Claudia nodded and gave a wave of her hand as she sat up in the chair where she had been lounging.

Brandy's tail thumped on the deck and Claudia's hand made a move that allowed the dog to get up and greet their arriving visitor.

"Hello there beautiful" Brenda cooed into the dog's coat as she petted and rubbed the enthusiastic Golden Retriever.

Claudia watched with a half smile on her face.

"That was a nice party you had the other night" Brenda began "thanks for inviting us."

"No problem, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself" Claudia's cool tones returned.

"I would have stayed to help clean up" Brenda offered sounding like the country bumpkin she was feeling.

Claudia's elegant shoulders shrugged as she answered "the caterer's did their job."

"Oh, I didn't realize..." Brenda began feeling foolish.

Claudia smiled at her new little friend, this was perfect, she is like fresh clay to mold. "No, don't be embarrassed, it's just easier if I can make a phone call and they take care of all the little details for me."

"That must be nice" Brenda felt like she had been forgiven for making some stupid statement. She didn't know why but for some reason she wanted to impress this woman. She already admired her, she seemed so sophisticated, so cool, so 'with it.'

"It is, but then that's what money is for" Claudia said without any shame. She had money, she wasn't flaunting it, she wasn't shy about it, it was what it was.

"We really didn't get to talk much the other night with everyone there" Brenda said hesitantly wanting desperately to continue talking to this woman for some reason. She felt flushed around her though as though she were stupid or something. She knew she was attracted to her and Ann had said she was attracted to Brenda. Maybe Ann was wrong.

"Was there something you wanted to talk about specifically?" Claudia asked. She waited. This was all part of the game. Brenda didn't realize it but she was slowly being reeled into Claudia's net. If she played nicely, she was in for quite a good time, if she was stupid, she would be thrown back in an instant.

Brenda shrugged as though indifferent but her statement belied that "no, I just wanted to get to know you better."

As I wanted to know more about you, thought Claudia as she contemplated just how to proceed with this naive chubby little girl. "That's sweet, I wanted to get to know you too."

Brenda was surprised, maybe Ann wasn't wrong.

Claudia led the conversation from there. Before Brenda knew it she was telling Claudia her entire life's story and still didn't know a lot about Claudia other than she had put herself through school, did some kind of investment like banking for herself and could afford this house and others elsewhere. Brandy traveled with her everywhere.

Claudia invited her to lunch and Brandy found herself eating a ham and cheese on rye with lettuce and drinking a nice little wine that went directly to her crotch much to her surprise. At 26 she had partied at college and slammed beers down that had taken longer to affect her like this but something about being around Claudia was causing her all sorts of difficulties. She didn't know how to make her interest known though, she had never been with someone like Claudia and she desperately wanted to. Her insecurities were working against her.

Claudia knew of Brenda's interest, oh yes, she knew. It was instinctive. It was also calculated. Brenda was perfect for Claudia's plans but she was too eager and too easy. Claudia didn't want to harm her in any way, she wanted to take her along slowly, introduce her to her world, slowly. She wanted her willingly. That was why she spent the day with her getting her to open up about herself. Telling Claudia little details that she hadn't intended to share. Claudia's mind was like a steel trap and she absorbed a lot more about Brenda than she had ever intended. Little details that would help her later she filed away in her incredible mind. She also laid the groundwork for her seduction. She could have already had Brenda panting beneath her but she had more intentions for this chubby little brunette than a quick roll in the hay.

Slowly over the next week she exerted her authority over Brenda. Little things like changing her style of makeup. She made Brenda ask for it though. She didn't offer. Her suggestions, while casual, were calculated to make Brenda want to do things for her, to please her. Claudia wanted her to change her mode of dress too, the artsy crafty things she wore now were fine for the beach but if they were to be seen in public she really needed a drastic change. They weren't at that point in their relationship yet though although Claudia could already tell by the admiring glances, the casual comments, the longing in her soon-to-be-lover's eyes that she wanted to please Claudia on everything.

It wasn't until the first week was over though that Claudia finally kissed Brenda. Even then she made it seem like it was Brenda's idea. While she didn't reject her, she didn't enfold her in the embrace she wanted to. She let Brenda's novice attempt be all about Brenda.

"Was that okay?" Brenda asked from where she stood looking up into Claudia's intensely blue eyes.

Claudia smiled, throwing her a bone "that was fine." She caressed along Brenda's face slipping imaginary locks of hair away from her cheek as she took advantage of the moment, she let her perfume on her wrist work it's magic against the woman she could have taken at any moment.

Brenda had smelled Claudia's perfume before this but being this close and having her touch her was heavenly. She breathed in deeply to steady her nerves but it didn't seem to help. She was way out of her league, she knew it, but she couldn't help herself. Claudia was so....intoxicating.

"Would you like to go shopping tomorrow?" Claudia asked as she watched the shorter girls eye's becoming unfocussed.

"I'd love to" Brenda answered breathlessly hoping for another kiss but not sure if she should take the initiative.

"I'll pick you up at 9?" She wanted to smile, she knew exactly what she was doing to Brenda and while she wanted more, she wanted it NOW, she wouldn't take this tasty morsel until she was ready, absolutely ready.

Brenda's mind was having a hard time putting cohesive words together. Claudia's hand had moved from her cheek to the back of her neck where she was lightly touching, her fingers feathery light across the nape of her neck, playing with the little hairs there. "Yes, that would be fine" she finally managed before throwing caution to the winds and leaning up for another kiss.

Claudia let the peck become deeper this time. She opened her lips to let Brenda's tongue hesitantly come inside her mouth. She played with the delicious little tongue, restraining herself from taking control and plunging her own inside, from grabbing Brenda closer and subjecting her to her will. Instead she played it light, refreshing, and gentle. Brenda moved to make it deeper, more intimate and Claudia broke the kiss, smiling down at her friend to ease the break and let her know it was okay. "See you tomorrow" she dismissed the brunette as she gently pushed her out of the patio door where they were standing.

Brenda went down the steps and along the dark sands towards her friend's home where she was spending the summer. Her lips tingled from the second kiss. She knew she wanted more but Claudia being older and wiser was taking it slower. She respected her for it. Claudia hadn't told her much about herself but Brenda had seen the picture on her dresser and assumed it was a love affair that had ended badly. She wanted what they had to be much more than a summer fling.

"Your home early" Ann remarked as she slipped into their summer home.

Brenda looked up at her friend, she had been totally unaware of making it back. She had been that engrossed with thinking about Claudia that she walked the whole way back with no sense of time or passage. "Yeah, we called it an early night" she responded. She had spent nearly every day for the past week over at Claudia's and her friends had naturally noticed.

"Something wrong?" Ann asked astutely noticing that Brenda looked flushed and not from the evening winds on the beach.

Brenda shook her head "I kissed her" she said with a triumphant note in her voice.

"And?" Ann asked pleased for her friend but still afraid that the Claudia's of this world would hurt her naive little friend.

Brenda shook her head again "and nothing, she invited me to go shopping with her tomorrow."

Ann nodded her head and watched the still dazed Brenda as she left the kitchen to head to bed. She is going to get hurt, she thought to herself as she watched her go. People like Claudia use and abuse. Claudia was rich, she was sophisticated, she was a woman of the world. Brenda was young, naive, and very unsophisticated. Ann knew there was no talking to her though. She didn't THINK she was naive or unsophisticated, she THOUGHT she could handle Claudia. Claudia obviously was playing it very cool by not coming on to her friend too hard. But maybe she was wrong, she had to allow for that, she didn't really know Claudia but as a casual acquaintance, she hoped she was wrong for Brenda's sake. All Ann could do was be there for her friend when or if it went sour.

"That was the coolest thing I've ever seen" Brenda told Claudia as they left one of the exclusive stores in the mall.

Claudia smiled and asked "what do you mean" her eyebrow raised.

"You very nicely put that woman in her place" Brenda said in awe as she looked at her friend.

"Well, I certainly wasn't going to put up with that kind of behavior" Claudia answered as she remembered the incident. The woman had tried to sell her last year's style of dress and then proceeded to tell her it was the latest and greatest. It had a markdown price tag on it until the woman saw how Claudia was dressed and assumed she could take advantage of Claudia's wealth. Claudia had put her in her place and with enough class that the woman was left speechless.

Brenda had been in awe of her friend all day. From the hot little red Maserati that had picked her up at her friend's summer house promptly at 9 to the exclusive little stores that they had been shopping in all morning. Stores that Brenda and her friends wouldn't have considered to shop in other than window shopping. They were pricey but Claudia shopped for quality first and foremost.

"You have got to try this on" Claudia had told her as she looked at the designer labels in one store.

"I couldn't possibly" Brenda responded but she was sorely tempted, it was after all a De Larenta outfit.

"Come on, what size are you?" Claudia asked although she already had accurately guessed.

"That's just it, they won't have my size" Brenda said with enough regret in her voice that Claudia knew she wanted to try it.

Claudia looked at her directly. "Your what? A 16?"

Brenda nodded and blushed looking down at her feet ashamed.

Claudia turned to the display and began looking through it "then we will get it in a 14 and you can use it as your goal outfit."

Brenda looked up in surprise "my goal outfit?"

"Yes, when it fits you will have achieved your goal" Claudia told her matter of factly. Earlier in their friendship Brenda had confessed that she would like to lose weight and Claudia had remembered that.

Brenda tried on the size 14 and was amazed she could even get it on. She could see it would look lovely if she only could lose a few pounds.

"That is going to look great" Claudia encouraged her.

Brenda shook her head as she looked in the mirror. She had no illusions, who was she trying to kid. She wasn't going to lose the weight to fit into this terrific outfit.

Claudia watched her closely. She knew that Brenda would look great in this outfit but she had to want to look great in it too. "If you want, I can help you lose those pounds you've been talking about" she told her.

Brenda looked up in surprise at the offer and was tempted, she was sorely tempted but she knew she couldn't afford the outfit. She knew she would be lucky to pay for her half of the lunch bill in this expensive mall they were visiting. She had only agreed to go along so she could spend time with Claudia, she only planned to window shop. She shook her head.

"Look, Brenda, you want the outfit. Let me give it as a gift to you okay? I will help you take off those pounds so you can fit in it by the end of summer." She waited a moment before asking "Please, let me do this for you?" Her blue eyes gazed pleadingly at Brenda.

Brenda melted and found herself nodding. It was the first of many things Claudia did for her that day. Small things, little gifts, big things like the outfit. Even lunch taught Brenda a few things about her manners, that she had thought were fine, to learning how to read the wine list. Claudia was teaching her things, subtly and for Brenda it was a wonderful day. It was a beautiful day. Claudia was kind, courteous, and in no way condescending. Brenda found herself even more attracted to her new friend.

"That was wonderful" Brenda found herself exclaiming as they drove away from the mall.

"It's not over" Claudia told her friend. The hours in the mall had taught her a lot about her new friend and she found she was enjoying more and more of her time with the brunette.

"Oh?" Brenda looked over in the low slung sports car's seat to inquire of her friend's intentions "I thought we were heading back to the beach?"

"Would you like to go out for dinner?" Claudia asked as she glanced at her companion and then returned her eyes to the road and traffic.

"We had lunch at the mall" Brenda stated. She was feeling a little uncomfortable. Claudia had paid for everything today and while Brenda didn't have a lot, she should pay for something despite her generous new friend. She didn't want Claudia thinking she was a free loader, she had been way too generous today.

"We've been at the mall almost all day. I'd like to go to a movie later but I want to eat first. Will you come?" Claudia asked, changing tactics. She sensed what Brenda was thinking and she couldn't blame her but she could forestall her.

"Claudia, I might be able to swing the movie but I don't know if I could pay for dinner too" Brenda turned away ashamed for being poor.

"Hey" Claudia reached out to turn her face back, firmly "it's my treat!" 

"Claudia, I appreciate it, I really do, but you can't pay for everything" she indicated the packages in the back seat that not only contained clothes that Claudia and bought for herself but gifts to Brenda.

Claudia released her face so she could concentrate on her driving of the expensive sports car. When they got to a stop light she turned again and reached out to Brenda again "Brenda, I like giving gifts, I like you and I want you to have some things. God knows I can afford it" she said gently, a little hurt in her voice as though Brenda would refuse.

Brenda looked into those amazingly blue eyes and saw the genuine hurt before she melted. As Claudia's attention returned to her driving as the light changed again she went to release Brenda's chin again but Brenda captured her hand with her own as she cupped it lovingly to her face and said earnestly "Claudia, I don't want you to think I'm after you for your money."

Claudia glanced over as she answered "I know your not" and she pulled her hand back so she could shift the expensive car.

Claudia pulled into the drive of a modestly appointed building but a valet came running out to take the car and another opened the passenger door to hand a startled Brenda out. As Claudia came around the car putting her ticket stub in her purse to take her hand and lead her inside she asked "where are we?"

"Dinner" Claudia answered distractedly as she led her friend inside.

Brenda looked around at the rich furnishings inside the building. Nothing outside led her to believe that this building would contain such richly appointed displays. "I'm not dressed" she hissed under her breath and wanted to pull her hand out of Claudia's and yet didn't.

Claudia smiled down at her as they stopped before a man who was smiling broadly at Claudia. She breathed "your fine" before turning to the man who was greeting her.

"Ms. Schaeffer, it's so nice to see you again after all this time. Your usual table?" he must have assumed her acceptance as he turned to lead them across a dining room to a set of windows overlooking the harbor. He sat Brenda first and then Claudia before handing them two menu's and asking "would you care for some wine before dinner?"

Claudia nodded as she looked over the menu and looked up saying "yes, some Bordeaux would be lovely, you know my favorite" she smiled and then looking at Brenda asked "what would you like?" Her blue eyes gazed intently at her friend who was feeling decidedly uncomfortable in the plush surroundings.




Heel or Heal



"I'll have the same" she said resignedly. She looked around at the obviously exclusive restaurant they were dining in. The fact that it overlooked the harbor which she knew was also exclusive told her that it was expensive. You didn't get into these places unless you had money, a lot of it. She had never even been to this harbor but she knew it was here, everyone did but you had to have a million dollar yacht or sailboat to park it here at their docks. She hadn't even known this building was a restaurant. The bar was at one end of the entire breadth of the large room with crystal glasses and flutes hanging from the top and top notch liquor's in front of the etched glass mirror on various shelved levels. All of the seats and tables had cloth covers, the seats matching the tablecloths. It spoke of elegance, breeding, and sophistication. It also spoke of money, a lot of it. There weren't a lot of diners yet, it was a little early, but the few scattered about the place were glancing at the newcomers curiously. Brenda waited until the man left their table before leaning over to Claudia to whisper "what is this place?"

"It's the Bay Club" Claudia answered absentmindedly. She was deliberately ignoring Brenda's discomfort. Brenda was dressed appropriately, comfortably, but Claudia knew the surroundings could be a bit overwhelming and she had wanted a good meal when she thought about coming here. Brenda's discomfort didn't mean anything to her, it would pass.

"What is the Bay Club?" Brenda asked as she glanced around at the people looking at the two of them. The fact that Claudia had held her hand in so public a place and led her to the table couldn't have gone unnoticed.

"It's a member's only club" Claudia answered shortly as she turned the pages of the menu. "Do you want a steak? They have wonderful and exotic steaks."

Brenda didn't care about the steak. She was feeling uncomfortable and then she thought what the heck. This was Claudia's show, she would go along for the ride.

Claudia immediately sensed when Brenda began to relax. She was just surprised it had come this soon. She thought the Bordeaux would have to relax her friend. She realized she was resigned and this thought intrigued her. How quickly she could resign herself to her fate...

The waiter approached with their red wine and waited as Claudia took a sip and said "excellent" before pouring them both a glass full. 

Brenda immediately noticed the glass wasn't normal but rather crystal cut. She admired the ruby redness of the wine before she took her first taste. It was heavenly, she had never tasted a wine that went down as smooth as this! It immediately made her feel warm and relaxed her further. She was surprised that it only took one sip to make her feel this way and carefully returned the glass to the table so she wouldn't over imbibe and make a fool of herself. She watched Claudia carefully to imitate her actions so she wouldn't embarrass her friend.

The waiter took their orders. Claudia ordered a beefalo steak and with a little encouragement Brenda ordered a cut of Ostrich. "It's better for you than chicken" Claudia informed her. The green beans and sprouts that would accompany it would be good for her new diet too. She was going to fit into that gift of Claudia's if it killed her.

"I take you are a member here?" Brenda asked when they were alone again.

"Yes, it's good for business to be seen here occasionally. Sometimes we conduct it out there" she nodded with her chin to indicate the boats that were tied to the various docks out the plate glass windows, some of them took up the entire length of the berth.

"That must be extraordinary" Brenda looked at the amazing boats realizing this was a level of wealth that was hidden from the common observer such as herself.

"It can be, it can also be terribly tedious" Claudia commented as she gazed out the window in thought.

"I know your in investment banking but what exactly do you do?" Brenda asked curious. She knew Claudia had money, she would have to be pretty stupid not to realize it after all the time they had spent together but she realized she really knew very little about the woman she was so attracted to.

"Yes it's all about investments but as I don't invest my own money in their deals I take a commission instead. My own money I invest very discretely elsewhere. As a result they never hear of my failures and assume I am always making money, for them, for myself, and I really am but since they don't see the whole picture I appear to be continually successful." Claudia told her without really telling her anything. It was a tactic that worked in the business world and while Brenda could glean more as time went on and they were closer, she didn't need to know too much about her at this stage.

Their conversation turned back to Brenda as Claudia adroitly turned the tables on her. Over their delicious dinner she discussed some of the things she wanted to do after her summer was over. It was nothing that Claudia hadn't heard from her friend before as she repeated some of her plans. It also showed Claudia that Brenda was a very truthful individual as the stories were all the same. She didn't correct her friend that she was repeating the same stories again but instead listened attentively and interested in her friends plans.

After dinner they took a little walk along the docks where the expensive boats lay in berth. Looking at the various styles Claudia told Brenda a few stories about deals she had made on a couple of the boats.

"I've been on that one" she pointed with her chin as they walked along.

"It looks...expensive" Brenda replied looking at the 'little' yacht that had to be over 50 feet long.

Claudia chuckled "it is." She was holding Brenda's hand and had to admit it felt comfortable. She liked leading her around and showing her the world she had no knowledge of.

"Do you have a boat?" Brenda asked after awhile.

Claudia nodded as she answered "I have had one but if I feel the need I rent instead. It saves on maintenance and crew."

Brenda nodded as though she understood.

"Hey, I wanted to go to the movies" she waited before asking "did you want to go with me or would you like me to drive you back to the beach?" She gazed at the brunette expectantly.

Brenda couldn't say no to her. She couldn't explain why but her earlier worry about paying her fair share had subsided. She didn't know how she could ever pay Claudia back but she would try, at least that's what she told herself. Nodding she answered "I'd love to go to a movie with you."

Claudia hadn't mentioned it was like a premiere. An acquaintance of hers had a first copy of a movie not out on the market and was showing it in their private screening room of their mansion. As she drove up the drive to the house Brenda had to ask "where are we?"

"Oh, this is a friend's house" she said airily as she parked the Maserati in the drive behind a Porsche, a Mercedes, an Audi, and a BMW.

"The movie is here? They're expecting us?" Brenda asked in confusion as she looked around at the columns holding up the portico of the house. "I'm not really dressed..." she began.

"Nonsense!" Claudia interrupted "your with ME! Stop worrying" and she proceeded to tug Brenda along behind her.

"Ah Ms. Schaeffer" a butler greeted Claudia as he answered the door. "I see you've brought a guest."

"Hello Stephan, this is my friend" did she stress the word 'friend' thought Brenda. "This is Brenda" she smiled at Brenda who was looking around nervously.

"Everyone is in the screening room, would you like a drink?" Stephan asked.

"Of course, you know my usual. Brenda, would you like anything special?" Claudia turned to her and Stephan looked at her expectantly.

Unsure of herself Brenda quickly said "I'll have whatever Claudia is having" and hoped that was the 'cool' thing to do.

Stephan nodded and disappeared. Claudia looked at her slightly amused and began to lead her into the immense house. She apparently knew her way to the screening room.

"Claudia!" several voices greeted her as she stepped into a finely furnished mini-theatre. 

Then began a round of introductions for Brenda who politely shook hands and greeted the other eight couples in the room. Claudia wasn't the only one who had brought a woman with her. There were two other same sex couples, one with two women, one with two men. Brenda realized it was much more accepted in this group than in other places she had been. Stephan arrived with their drinks and Brenda was surprised to find lemon water with a twist of lemon floating on top of the ice. It was refreshing and non-alcoholic. Claudia watched her over her own glass at her first taste and then her eyes glittered in amusement over her surprise.

The movie was a comedy with Tom Hanks and they all had a delightful time. The group was fun and knowledgeable. The movie was a little over two hours long and afterwards they all mixed chatting.

"So your Claudia's latest?" one of the women asked her. Brenda couldn't remember her name.

Turning she looked towards Claudia who was discussing something that looked serious with their hosts who were the two men who were a couple. She smiled slightly as she nodded and answered the woman "I'm hoping to be."

The woman looked at her in surprise. "You haven't slept with her yet?"

Brenda was surprised that the woman would be so bold as to ask. What a rude question! "No, we are just dating" she tried to say with dignity. She didn't want to seem unsophisticated in this room of moneyed people. She didn't know if they were clients or friends of Claudia's and she couldn't afford to be rude.

"Who's just dating?" another woman walked up to ask as she just heard the tail end of Brenda's statement.

"Apparently she and Claudia are" the first woman told the second.

The second woman blinked in surprise and said "you know, you kind of look like Kailee."

The first woman exclaimed in surprise and said "your right! She does sort of look like her doesn't she?" as she examined Brenda closer.

"Who was Kailee?" Brenda asked feeling uncomfortable and stupid. Both women turned to her in surprise as though she had asked an improper question. The first women opened her mouth to respond when they were interrupted by one of their hosts.

"Kailee was Claudia's previous girlfriend" he said as he gave a warning glance to the first two women and bestowed a friendly smile on Brenda. Putting his arm around her shoulders he steered her away from the two women she had been speaking with. "Don't mind them, they love to gossip and let's face it, the mysterious Claudia just oozes that certain something that they all love to talk about."

Brenda felt a little overwhelmed. She and Claudia had never really talked about her past girlfriends. Claudia knew about all of Brenda's previous relationships, all two of them; both in college, and nothing much. One with a man, one with a woman, and it was then that she found she greatly preferred women. She hadn't pried about Claudia's past but now she wondered. "What happened to Kailee?" she asked her host.

"Wow, that's a story, I don't know if Claudia would appreciate me telling you" he hedged.

This only made Brenda more curious. "Why don't you tell me some of it, and I'll ask Claudia the rest" she compromised.

He seemed to find this acceptable as he steered her out onto a balcony that overlooked a terrific garden lit with small Japanese lanterns. "Let's see, Kailee was Claudia's from the word go. They did everything together. Kailee couldn't do enough to please Claudia and the feeling was obviously mutual. We all thought it was almost obsessive the way Kailee felt about Claudia but she handled it well." He paused for a moment.

Brenda waited, she anxiously wanted to know more but she didn't at the same time. She already knew about that obsessive feeling for Claudia, she was feeling the beginnings of that.

"They had some hellacious fights, Kailee was incredibly jealous of Claudia."

Brenda could understand that too. Claudia was gorgeous, and Brenda was...not.

"Claudia however wouldn't allow her to feel that way."

"Allow?" Brenda asked confused, she couldn't see how anyone could govern someone else's feelings.

He looked at her strangely and shrugged, she would find out soon enough, she might as well find out from someone who actually knew the truth "Kailee one night was sure that Claudia wasn't at a business meeting as she said and when she finally found out where she was she drove there to catch her in the act. Claudia was not amused. She ordered Kailee home, they had a helluva fight and Kailee went home with her tail tucked between her legs. Claudia followed shortly thereafter and saw what happened. Kailee must have been very upset because she was driving erratically. Claudia tried to call her on her cell but she wouldn't answer. She drove into the oncoming path of a semi and was killed instantly and Claudia saw it all and could do nothing." he finished quietly.

Brenda stared at him horrified. Claudia had never said a word. Brenda had never asked and now she felt she couldn't. It obviously must still hurt her. "That picture on her dresser?" she murmured.

He nodded "the brunette?"

She nodded and he nodded again to acknowledge it. "Oh my gawd, poor Claudia" she said sadly.

He shrugged "some say she deserved it for the way she treated Kailee."

She looked at him horrified not answering the statement.

"Claudia isn't an easy person" he confided "she is however loyal and found Kailee's jealousy embarrassing."

Brenda thought about what she had just been told and her heart went out to Claudia. She had admired so much about this woman, she was captivated by her, wanted to be her lover, and now she wanted to just comfort her, to help her get over the tragedy. Was she the person to do it though? The love was obvious between the two of them in the picture.

"Are you okay?" he asked concerned. "Maybe I shouldn't have told you?"

"No, I'm fine, poor Claudia though..." she wanted to cry for her and she felt herself becoming emotional on Claudia's behalf.

"Don't ever let her hear you say that" he told her wisely. "Claudia is a cold fish sometimes but she is also one hell of a businesswoman. She will fillet you if she gets it into her head that you feel sorry for her. She doesn't suffer fools gladly. I hope you really know what you are getting into with her." He warned her, he had told her Claudia's sad past, but he had also warned her, it was the least he could do.

He wasn't the first to warn her about Claudia, her friends had tried to as well. Brenda though couldn't hear the warning, Claudia had been wonderful to her and she deserved Brenda's compassion for what she had suffered through before. Brenda determined not to be like this Kailee person. She couldn't compete for Claudia's love with a dead person but she could perhaps start over with Claudia and prove to her that not everyone was like Kailee.

"What's going on out here?" Claudia's cool tones startled them both.

Her host recovered immediately from their intense conversation and hid it quicker than Brenda who was still stunned, still contemplating what she had heard about Claudia. "Ah, showing her the garden. See how we got all the lanterns rigged now so you can walk through it at night?" he distracted Claudia long enough for Brenda to recover and pull herself together. He shot a warning glance behind Claudia's back at her.

After talking with her host for awhile Claudia looked over at Brenda and asked "are you ready to go?"

Brenda was still a little numb by what she had learned and nodded dumbly.

Claudia thanked her host for a lovely time and Brenda shook his hand as he stared intently into her eyes trying to convey some secret message.

Claudia put her arm around Brenda to lead her through the viewing room and she said goodnight to many of her friends and acquaintances. At the car she helped Brenda into her seat and got into the drivers seat. As she buckled in she asked "did you have a nice time?"

"Oh yes, that was amazing. How do they get to pre-screen movies like that?" she asked.

"I think it's something about being part of the screen-actor's guild. It helps with the voting or something." Claudia replied as she put the car in gear and expertly drove away down the drive past the other richly appointed cars.

"Amazing" Brenda repeated, hoping her voice sounded normal.

They chatted quietly about the movie on the way back to the beach. As they turned on a road that would lead them to Brenda's friends house or further down to Claudia's, Claudia asked "would you like to come to my house?"

Brenda was relieved that she asked, she was certain she had given herself away somehow and didn't want to anger her in any way. She breathed "yes" and was given a delighted smile by the attractive blonde in response.

Claudia pulled into the garage that was under the house and closed the electric door. They both got out and pulled their purchases out, the bags and boxes from their shopping expedition, and carried them up the stairs where Brandy greeted them enthusiastically.

"You want to go out?" Claudia asked the dog who wagged happily at the question. Claudia let her out and watched her momentarily.

Brenda crept up behind her to put her arms around her and give her a hug from behind. "Thank you for today" she said quietly, still feeling bad for Claudia's loss and grateful for sharing her day with her.

Claudia turned around and hugged Brenda in return. She had enjoyed shopping with her and while she hadn't liked the clothes she wore to shop in, she would learn eventually what was and was not acceptable. Pulling back she leaned down and kissed Brenda on the lips, ever so soft, ever so sweet.

Brenda couldn't help but want to deepen than kiss, it felt incredible.

Claudia though wouldn't allow her to deepen it. She felt the need to maintain control and Brenda had surprised her by impulsively hugging her from behind. Not that she didn't want it but she felt some of Brenda's training needed to start now, however subtle. She had introduced her to some of her friends, she had been seen in some of her usual places, it would be expected that her new friend understand the rules. Claudia kept up the kiss but light and feathery, she wouldn't allow Brenda to pull her closer and she pulled back when she tried.

Brenda wanted to open her lips and plunge her tongue inside but she sensed that Claudia wouldn't approve. She was delighted that she was kissing the beautiful blonde but she didn't understand when she pulled back however lightly. She however, didn't want to put Claudia off and she hoped she hadn't stepped over some invisible line.

Claudia surprised her though by capturing her face with her hands, they felt so soft against her cheeks and lightly taking her tongue and running it along her lips which opened automatically in a gasp. She pulled back to smile down on the brunette as she stepped back to let Brandy back in the door.

Claudia opened a bottle of wine and they sat on the couches that faced out over the back deck and turned out the lights as they chatted quietly. Brenda was pleased when Claudia began to play with her hair absentmindedly as they talked. It made her feel so good to be petted like that.

"Would you like to spend the night?" Claudia asked as it got late.

Brenda wanted to, desperately. But if she didn't make an appearance her friends would call the police and report her absence. She hadn't thought she would be staying over and she didn't want to worry them. She also felt inadequate to deal with the emotions and what might happen. She wasn't quite ready. 

Claudia respected her decision and thought perhaps it was actually all for the best. She had impulsively suggested it and if she was going to train Brenda properly she couldn't give in to such impulses.




Heel or Heal



"You sure I can't drive you, it would only take a minute?" she asked concerned as Brenda gathered her 'gifts' and made her way out towards the back deck.

"No, that's fine, the walk will do me good" she thought about the size 14 outfit she wanted to fit in. The exercise would do her good and she would start immediately to fit into the outfit as soon as possible.

"Just be safe" Claudia told her softly as she reluctantly let her out the back patio door.

Brenda turned to look back her arms full of her purchases. She was surprised as Claudia leaned down and lightly kissed her again, she never closed her eyes as she stared intently into Brenda's in the soft light of the deck that Claudia had turned on so she could see her way to the beach.

"Good Night" Brenda breathed totally captivated by the blonde and her beauty.

Over the next week Claudia lived up to her promise to help Brenda fit into the outfit, her 'goal' outfit. Brenda found her feet heading down to Claudia's every morning almost as soon as she got out of bed. Her friends she barely saw these days as she spent so much time at Claudia's. Long walks on the beach with Brandy, stretches and bit of a work out on Claudia's machines that she kept in one of the rooms of her home. Nothing too strenuous but Brenda could already tell there were going to be results. She was stiff and sore but she didn't dare complain.

Claudia took over all her meals as well explaining why some foods although nutritious were full of natural sugars and 'bad' proteins that would keep her from losing weight. Since Claudia ate and exercised with Brenda she found no reason to complain despite the aches and pains. Claudia even generously massaged away some of those aches and pains and Brenda loved the feel of her long fingers and firm hands on her body. She felt aroused almost all the time around Claudia now and hadn't been allowed to kiss her since their shopping expedition. She was already frustrated and getting moody. She also got her period after that week so it added to her emotional state.

Since Claudia did have work to accomplish, Brenda spent that time cleaning and doing the dishes to help her out. She locked herself in her office for hours at a time to conduct business and Brenda hadn't wanted to leave but she had wanted to be a help. She hadn't been asked but had volunteered. When Claudia thanked her, she continued to help out in this way. She also took Brandy out on a walk now and then and this added to the exercise that she was putting in.

After the second week though, her period was over and Brenda was feeling very horny. It had been building now for the weeks she had known Claudia. They hadn't kissed in nearly two weeks other than a brush now and then and Brenda desperately wanted more to their relationship. She didn't want to force herself on Claudia though and felt very unsure about how to proceed. She knew Claudia had to be interested in her though for the amount of time they spent together, it wasn't just friendship, or was it? Her uncertainty was driving her crazy but so was Claudia.

"Claudia?" she asked hesitantly one evening after they had just finished a delicious dinner together. Claudia was pouring a nice red wine, something she refused to give up despite the calories.

Claudia looked up at her friend as she finished doing the dishes. Claudia appreciated her doing them since she hated the feel of the soapy water drying out her fingers and normally just stacked them in the dishwasher but there were so few that Brenda insisted on washing them right away. It as a homey look and Claudia appreciated her volunteering.

"Where are we going with this?" Brenda bravely asked finally. She had been screwing up her courage forever she felt but the weeks of no physical affection were making her wonder.

"This?" Claudia looked at the wine and wondered for a moment but realized instantly what Brenda was getting at. It was time, she had waited and wondered for awhile and Claudia had been waiting for some sign she was ready.

"Where is this friendship going?" she asked as she finished wiping up the water splatters and hung the towel on the handle of the stove but she looked up to ask her question really wanting to hear Claudia's answer.

"I thought it was going along fine" Claudia stated as she filled two glasses and handed one to Brenda.

Brenda liked the fruity taste of the red wine that Claudia preferred. She had taught her a lot about wines in the weeks she had known her but that wasn't the knowledge she wanted, she wanted more from Claudia than knowing fine wines and good clothes. "But don't you want more?" Brenda asked feeling confused.

Claudia smiled, Brenda was endearing. She didn't realize how much she had changed in a few short weeks and it had been all her own doing, Claudia had helped of course but only when Brenda asked. You couldn't teach someone who wasn't willing. "Yes, I do want more, but I thought we were taking this slow?"

"I think it's going TOO slow" Brenda said a little bitterly and Claudia laughed.

She nodded "perhaps it has gone a little too slow" she smiled as she put her drink on the coffee table in front of the couch she was leading Brenda to. They often sat companionably together here after dinner and then after awhile took a walk or sat out on the deck depending on the weather.

Brenda followed her and put her drink on the coaster as well. She had learned early on that most of what Claudia owned was antique, authentic, and expensive. You didn't just place a glass on something that would leave a ring. Coasters were there for a reason and Claudia's disapproval was something she didn't want to incur. It had taken only one incident to make an impression and while Claudia hadn't been angry exactly, her disappointment had made Brenda uncomfortable.

"Where would you like to see this go?" Claudia asked her as she gazed at her intently with those blue eyes.

"I was hoping we were going to eventually end up in bed?" Brenda said and then realized how crass that sounded. How base. She sensed Claudia's displeasure at her being so blunt. She didn't voice it but Brenda knew.

"Is that all?" she asked as she studied the brunette's face intently looking for any deviation from the truth.

Brenda wouldn't think of deceiving Claudia in any way. She was the most generous friend she had ever made. She had helped her in so many ways, teaching her so much. She just wanted to be physical with her, she craved the physical. She herself didn't have a lot to make a comparison with but she assumed that Claudia had plenty of experience and would be happy to teach her anything she didn't know. "No, I want a lot more than that" she answered a little shame faced.

"Like what" Claudia said carefully. A lot hinged on this answer but only Claudia knew it. She had carefully brought Brenda along, let her make all her choices herself, but before they went to the next level she wanted her in total cooperation, willing.

Brenda felt uncomfortable. She was sure she had said something wrong. That Claudia was offended in some way but she did want more. She shrugged non-commitally "I don't know exactly but I want to be with you."

Well, Claudia wanted her to know, exactly. "That's it, you just want to be with me?" she asked.

"That and more" Brenda answered feeling almost as though she had committed some social blunder she wasn't aware of.

"Brenda" Claudia waited until she looked up before continuing "you have to spell it out what you want. I don't read minds" she grinned a little to soften the words.

Brenda snickered a little, Claudia was right, she couldn't assume anything. "I am not sure, I know I want to be with you, to make love with you. I don't know what about after..." she left off feeling shy suddenly. She couldn't assume anything. Claudia was established and Brenda just starting out, she didn't know what the future held.

"Do you love me?" Claudia startled her by asking.

"I don't....I don't know?" she asked confused as she looked at Claudia.

"You said you wanted to make love to me, that implies there is love there, do you love me?" she repeated firmly.

"I don't know" she repeated feeling even more confused.

"Then how can we make love if you don't love me?" Claudia asked logically.

"Do you love me?" Brenda tried to be clever but she sensed she shouldn't of asked.

"Believe me, you will know when I tell you" Claudia answered with a tone that was a little cold. She wasn't going to be emotionally blackmailed into anything.

Brenda was feeling uncomfortable now. She felt she had been chastised and she wasn't sure for what. They were just having a conversation weren't they?

Claudia let her stew for a moment while she thought over their conversation. She took pity on Brenda though after awhile and leaned forward to kiss her softly on her lips. "It's okay, we will find out later how we feel" she said quietly to the confused brunette before she deepened the kiss.

Brenda relished the feel of Claudia's lips firmly on hers as she took her into her arms. She opened her mouth and Claudia licked her way inside. It was the deepest kiss they had ever shared and Brenda loved the feel of it. Claudia felt so...masterful, so in control and Brenda just relaxed against her. She felt inadequate against her, she didn't kiss as well as Claudia but she could tell Claudia was a good kisser. It felt so very delicious. Maybe it was the way she took her head firmly in her hand and caressed her scalp with her fingertips as she held in her place for her kiss. Brenda put her arms around Claudia and held her close feeling her warmth against her as they shared the moment.

Claudia's tongue licked every nook and cranny inside Brenda's mouth before she pulled slowly and reluctantly back. She looked at her intensely before she repeated the exercise, over and over again until Brenda was breathless. She could so easily have taken the shorter girl, she was ripe, she was so aroused too. Claudia really thought about it as she contemplated her next step in the girls training. She couldn't let her own libido dictate where this went. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes at this stage. She held her close and moved her body against the smaller girl, arousing her. Claudia could tell by her breathing, by her body's movements that she was ready, that she could do whatever she wanted to her at this moment. She reluctantly pulled back and just held her. When Brenda attempted to kiss her again she let her lips along her jawline and neck but not near her lips. She pulled away repeatedly until Brenda got the hint.

"What's wrong?" Brenda asked breathlessly.

"Nothing, I just don't know if your ready for this" Claudia told her turning it into something on Brenda and not her own misgivings.

"Believe me, I'm ready" Brenda tried to keep it light. She knew she wanted Claudia, had wanted her for weeks, this opportunity hadn't come up like this before and she knew she wanted her without a question.

Claudia smiled, she was ready, she knew that, she had known from practically day one. She wasn't however...ready for what Claudia wanted in a partner. Or was she? "I want you to be sure, I don't want you to change your mind after we have been together and then have regrets."

"Claudia, I have wanted you for weeks, I just didn't want to push myself on you," she looked down as her own misgivings overtook her "don't you want me?"

Claudia smiled, she knew it wasn't false modesty on her insecure little friends part that had her looking down. She gently lifted her chin with her finely manicured finger and said gently "I want you to be sure" her blue eyes gazed deeply into Brenda's "because I don't just want a one time deal, I want a lot from you, I want possibly forever."

As Brenda walked home she thought about what Claudia had said and inferred. This had become a lot more complicated than she had thought it was. Was she missing something? Her inexperience was working against her and she knew she needed some advice.

Claudia watched her walk away with some regret. She could so easily have taken the younger woman tonight, she was naive enough that she wouldn't know what had hit her before Claudia had her way with her. She didn't however just want her, she wanted her to want what Claudia offered and on her terms. She thought about her and the situation a long time before firmly going into her bedroom and moving to her dresser. She gazed at the picture of her and another woman, of Kailee for a long time. She felt the regrets begin to assail her almost immediately. She pushed them aside, she wouldn't make the same mistakes again, she had learned her lesson. It didn't stop the tear in her heart that threatened to choke her though. She grasped the frame firmly and lovingly as she gazed down remembering the woman she had loved. She opened her dresser drawer and buried the picture under the clothes that lay there before firmly closing the drawer and moving on with her life.

"Did she offer something permanent?" Ann asked incredulously.

Brenda shook her head "no, not really, she just said she didn't want a one time deal but possibly forever."

They were sitting in the kitchen re-hashing out things so that Brenda could gain some perspective. She hadn't gotten a lot of sleep since she had stayed up thinking about Claudia all night and what she wanted with the older woman.

"We haven't seen a lot of you recently, you've been spending a lot of time with her" Ann mulled over the situation not sure how much she should interfere, but Brenda had asked for help.

Brenda looked down at the fruit plate she was eating, a lot had changed for her since she had met Claudia. "I know, I've been spending a lot of time with her, I can't seem to help myself."

"But does she want you too?" Ann asked knowing there were a couple of ways that question could be taken.

Brenda looked up and answered "physically?" she shrugged remembering last night "I think she wants me but she says she wants more."

Ann realized this was serious. The rumors she had heard about Claudia concerned her and she didn't want to worry about her friend. "Brenda" she waited until her friend was looking right at her "I don't want to see you get hurt" she reached out her hand and touched Brenda's "Claudia is a lot more sophisticated than any woman you have met or known. You have to be sure before you sleep with her or more."

Brenda realized her friends concern "I think I've fallen in love with her. She has been so kind and generous, how could I help it."

Ann's heart sank, her friend would have to learn the hard way. Nothing she could say would keep her from the path she had set herself on. "We're here if you need anything, just a shoulder to cry on or a couch to sleep on."

"I'm not moving in with her Ann" Brenda said confused.

Ann wasn't so sure about that...

"Your late" Claudia said when she saw Brenda later that morning. She actually hadn't minded, it allowed her to get some work done but she had wondered where she was.

"Yeah, I had to help Ann" she said breathlessly, she had jogged the entire length of the beach from her friend's house and the sand hadn't been kind to her out of shape body. But the point was that she HAD jogged the entire way when just weeks before she hadn't had the stamina to do more than walk that far.

Claudia eyed her wondering if there was more but decided to ignore it as they went into the room where her exercise equipment was and began working out. As punishment for Brenda's tardiness she increased the amount of each exercise marginally, not so that Brenda noticed it immediately but the overall effect would hit her body later.

"Damn, I'm beat" Brenda breathed as they sipped lemon water over ice.

"Did you get enough sleep?" Claudia asked perceptively.

Brenda looked at her guiltily and shook her head.

Claudia's eyebrow raised in question, waiting.

"I couldn't sleep very well" she confessed finally.

"What were you thinking about?"

"You" she knew her cheeks were blushing.

Claudia smiled slightly but ignored what she had said. She set about fixing them a salad for their lunch. She had a few fruits and several vegetables that were natural oxidants and would help burn the fat from her chubby friends frame. They ate their meal mostly in silence. The dog knew something was going on by the repeated inquiring looks she sent her owner. There was tension in the atmosphere and they were all aware of it. Finally, they were done with their lunch and Claudia left the dishes to Brenda while she went into another room.

Did I do something wrong? Brenda thought as she quickly washed the few dishes. She knew she admired and was very attracted to Claudia but she was a moody bitch sometimes and Brenda wasn't sure that they had enough to sustain a relationship. She had never seen her angry but her displeasure was enough to make Brenda instantly contrite. She wanted to please her. She bowed to her superior intelligence and sophistication. She saw nothing wrong with letting Claudia take the lead, she respected her opinions and knowledge.

Brenda wandered the house looking for Claudia after the dishes were done. She found her working in her 'project' room at something. She had used the sewing machine and was hand stitching something now. Brenda watched her curiously as she expertly applied the needle and thread.

Claudia had listened for Brenda's footsteps in the hallway and knew the minute she was in the room with her. She was very aware of her friend and where she was as she observed her. She had wanted to be finished with this gift before she saw it but she had a few more stitches...

"This is for you" she showed the finished project to Brenda.

Brenda took and said "thank you" automatically. She looked at it curiously as she turned it in her hands. It appeared to be a one inch leather band with rhinestones sewn intermittently into it. At the back of it was an odd little clasp with a small lock on it that the one side obviously fit into it like a thin belt to lock them together. Wait, those weren't rhinestones! She saw a packet that read Swarovski on it. These were Swarovski Crystals! She looked closer, the center one was even more different than the other crystals, it dangled while the others were sewn tightly to the leather band, could it be a real diamond? She looked up from her examination in confusion.

Claudia watched her as she looked at the present in her hands wondering when she would realize it for what it really was. As she looked up she knew she still hadn't realized it significance.

"Is this a real diamond?" she asked incredulously.

Claudia smiled and nodded "only the one, the rest are crystals" she indicated the bag she had pulled them from on her sewing table.

"It's beautiful" she breathed and then frowned "but I don't understand?" she looked up at Claudia's intensely blue eyes in her confusion.

"It's a gift. I'd like you to wear it, but only if you want." She said it quietly but she wondered if Brenda was astute enough to realize it's significance.

"It's beautiful but you've given me so much" she referred to their shopping expedition.

Claudia surprised her by standing up and pulling her into her arms "I want you to know, I want the world to know, that you are mine" she whispered huskily before bending her head to kiss Brenda.

Brenda had no time to wonder about what Claudia meant exactly as she melted into the older woman's arms. She had wanted this, this amazing woman for so long and having her initiate a kiss between them she wasn't going to question it. Claudia kissed Brenda until she was mindless with need, with want, with a longing she had never quite felt before. She had dreamed of feeling like this but not known the reality of it, ever. Claudia touched her in such a loving and caring way she didn't question the demands she made on her body. The way she expertly stripped her clothes from her body and touched and felt her way over it as though she owned it. Her clothes and gift were left on the floor in a pile.




Heel or Heal



"Come" she finally breathed as she aroused Brenda to a fever pitch.

Brenda couldn't think for herself she was so inflamed with lust. Whatever Claudia wanted to do she was willing.

Claudia led her into the bathroom and quickly stripped out of her own work out clothes. Brenda had very little time to admire the taller woman's enticing body before she was pressing a button in the shower and instantly ten shower heads were cascading down and from various points. Claudia pulled the bemused brunette into the stall with her, it was large enough for at least six people, and began to expertly wash her. She pumped a delicious smelling soap from a dispenser she had on the wall of the stall and played it over Brenda's body. When Brenda tried to return the favor, her heated imagination taking over for her, Claudia held her hands still and said "no" gently but firmly as she washed her own body. Claudia seemed to pay particular attention to their crotches as she expertly soaped and rinsed their bodies. Brenda felt like a fool to be standing there letting Claudia do this to her but as she wanted what she hoped would come next she let her. Her body was so aroused already, this only added to the foreplay in her mind. Her hair had probably never had such expensive soap and conditioner in it, it felt wonderful and Claudia squeezed the excess water out of it as they dried off with luxuriously thick towels.

Without a word she took Brenda's hand and led her to her bedroom. Brenda had seen it many times but not under these circumstances. She still looked around curiously and immediately noted the lack of one particular picture and it's frame. She had no time to wonder though as Claudia had her full attention almost immediately.

Kissing her deeply she soon inflamed her again with the lust she had felt earlier. She thought perhaps that the lust had never really left, just banked itself until it could have an outlet. Many was the time she went home and took care of her needs because Claudia was out of reach.

"Get on the bed" Claudia ordered her gently.

Brenda climbed on the queen sized bed and lay there expectantly as Claudia watched her. Her blue eyes looked very intense as Brenda gazed at her able to see her incredible body in all it's naked glory for the first time. High breasts with delicious cherry topped nipples ached to be sucked and touched Brenda thought with relish. A definite six pack topped the neatly manicured V between her endlessly long legs. It was obvious she took exquisite care of her perfectly toned body, it was healthy, it was in perfect shape and Brenda would have been self conscious about her own chubby frame if she hadn't seen the way the blonde's eyes looked at her hungrily.

Claudia looked down on the brunette in the middle of her bed with anticipation. This was the beginning, this was where she taught her what being her lover was all about. She wanted this, she had given herself willingly, she would see if she was willing to continue as Claudia wanted things. She crawled onto the bed next to the brunette and gazed down at her for a moment. Brenda reached out but Claudia pinned her hands effortlessly. She leaned down and kissed the woman without touching her in any other way. Pulling back she whisperedly asked what Brenda thought a stupid question "do you want me?"

Brenda smiled at the question and tried to reach up to kiss her again but Claudia pulled back minutely so she couldn't reach her. "Answer me" she ordered, her voice changing marginally.

Brenda found herself answering almost automatically to the command. What she didn't realize in the weeks of their friendship as it was forming that Claudia had been conditioning her to answer her commands automatically and without question. Claudia was in command and Brenda who desperately wanted her and wanted to please her had learned unconsciously to obey. It was how Claudia wanted things and Brenda was willing to do whatever she wanted her to. "Yes" she gasped out. Her body was inflamed from the kisses that Claudia had expertly bestowed on her. She wanted desperately whatever came next.

"Sit up" Claudia commanded as she released her hands from where they were pinned to the bed.

Brenda was confused, was this part of the lovemaking she was expecting? She sat up automatically and was rewarded with a slight smile on her lovers face. This made her feel good so she listened and obeyed just as quickly when she was told to turn over and get up on all fours. She didn't want to question anything Claudia wanted of her but was this lovemaking? She wasn't very experienced but she had been with two other people and they had never done anything like this.

Claudia examined her as she propped herself on the bed on all fours. Her breasts hung pendulously down from her body. Gravity was not in her favor as her chubby stomach did the same, she couldn't pull it in as she could on her back or when she stood. Claudia didn't mind though. She covered her body with her own cuddling her close, closing her eyes for a moment at the contact, indulging herself for a moment.

Brenda loved the feel of Claudia's body against her own. It was so warm from the shower they had shared. Her healthy breasts pressed against her back felt wonderful. She was about to question what they were doing when Claudia caressed around her back, along her sides, and to her front, taking her breasts which were hanging down and gently cupping them back to her body and squeezing. Brenda gasped at the sensation. Claudia allowed the nipples between two of her fingers and squeezed them together. The second gasp made her smile. She ground her mound suggestively against Brenda's buttocks feeling the heat of her body against her own. She moved so that she could nuzzle the brunette's hair away from her neck and gently began kissing and nuzzling along it and was rewarded with goosebumps along Brenda's back and arms. She cupped her body around Brenda's as she played with her breasts and kissed her neck, occasionally gently biting and sucking on the skin. She listened to the gasps and eventually the whimpers before she changed tactics. Releasing one of Brenda's breasts she moved it down caressing across her stomach, she felt Brenda's muscles contract at the contact and continued on down to where her hairy bush waited for her fingers. She had observed that bush in the shower and thought about trimming it but hadn't wanted to spoil her seduction, she would take care of it later. Now however she played with the hair in her fingers, lightly tugging it. One finger dipped between the nether lips and she could tell as Brenda's butt bucked into her that she touched her engorged clit.

Gawd, this felt incredible Brenda thought to herself as she crouched there waiting. She desperately wanted to be on her back and feel the weight of Claudia's body against her but really, she had Claudia's body against hers and the sensations she was provoking from her body despite the posture they were in were doing wonders. The goosebumps, the nibbles, the caresses were all inflaming her already aroused libido.

"Kneel up" Claudia whispered into her ear as she reached to lick it with her tongue.

Brenda wanted to fall flat to the mattress but she pulled herself up and kneeled as she had been told. Her arms went up to touch her lover, reaching anything she could reach, one hand went to Claudia's blonde covered head to encourage her, one tried to hug her from behind. Closing her eyes so she could enjoy the sensations that Claudia was causing she shivered when those fingers plunged between her legs and painfully thrust up and in.

"Spread them" Claudia commanded and without hesitation Brenda spread her legs. The pain immediately lessened. Her legs felt curiously weak though. They didn't want to support her and she wavered. Claudia immediately realized her problem and ordered "grab hold of the headboard."

Brenda had to reach out for the headboard which caused her body to reach out but allowed Claudia to access her body more fully. Her fingers began a thrusting sensation between the brunette's legs, her thumb rubbing on her engorged clit. Her other hand was kneading and tweaking the breast and it's erect nipple. She kept them in amazing synchronization as she kissed and nibbled along her back and neck. The sensations were wonderful and Brenda wasn't unaffected. Before she realized it she had her first orgasm. She had never had an orgasm with another person, even her previous two lovers had never given her one and it amazed her as her body tightened and then shuddered in convulsions. It was nothing like the ones she had given herself and the comfort she got from Claudia's closeness gave her a sense of well being that she couldn't describe.

Claudia wasn't unaffected. The view she had of Brenda's body spread out in a supplicant pose almost had her rubbing herself to completion. She held off though, there was a lot more she wanted from her new lover. "Turn over and lay down" she whispered as she held Brenda and worked her body to completion of the first orgasm.

Brenda turned over into the position she considered 'normal' lovemaking and waited anxiously, hopefully, for what Claudia would do next. She wasn't disappointed as Claudia leaned down, her long blonde hair hiding what her face was doing. Brenda reached out to hold it up so she could watch as Claudia took first one nipple and then the other in her mouth and licked and sucked at it. The feeling was a lot different from when the others had touched her there or when she had touched herself. Something about Claudia's mouth and tongue and the way she so determinedly brought both nipples to attention was different. Brenda thought perhaps it was the love she felt for this woman, and she could admit it to herself, she did love her, that made all of this different. Anything she wanted to do with her and to her, acceptable.

Claudia caressed and played with the smaller woman's body with her fingertips, imprinting it all in her mind as she closed her eyes and played it over in her mind. It excited her that she had a new toy, a new pet to play with. Someone who could be molded into what she wanted, what she thought they should be. Someone who wanted what she wanted. She kissed her way across the flabby stomach and down to the bushy V of Brenda's legs. It really wasn't acceptable to have so much hair there and she gave it a slight yank in her disapproval and then tempered the pain she had given her lover with a rub by her cheek on the satiny soft hairs.

Seeing her rub her cheek against her V, Brenda realized the pain she had just endured was nothing. If Claudia wanted or needed to give her pain in small doses like that then so be it, she could withstand it for the pleasure she could see on her face. She watched as Claudia made her first foray between her legs with her tongue and lips. After that she couldn't see because her head was pressed back enjoying the sensations that Claudia was causing. 

Claudia thrust her fingers inside immediately to draw out the honey she knew was there. Brenda's first orgasm hadn't been to the heights she wanted her pet to achieve. She knew she could draw her higher and she intended for her to do so. She could do it relatively quickly or she could draw it out, it really was up to her, her whim, her pleasure. She chose to make it quick, her own orgasms awaited and she wanted them in her own time. She began to lick and suck on the wetness she felt between her lovers legs. The orgasm she had caused brought on some of this wetness but the thrusting she was doing caused even more. She pulled her fingers out with an audible slushing noise and thrust her nose and tongue into the V. Her tongue began thrusting inside. Her lover writhed and squirmed beneath her wanting more and she slapped her on the ass to quiet her. The shock of it had Brenda remaining still to await her master's pleasure. She licked, and sucked, and thrust to her hearts content before thrusting the fingers back inside to give her lover the fullness she was craving. Her lips and tongue began to molest the erect little clit that was waiting there so patiently for it's lover's attention. She began to worry and lav it with attention, sucking it inside to feel the body beneath her trying to stay still as she played and pushed her higher. In her thrusting she made sure she hit the girls G spot occasionally marked by her body going completely limp at that moment but getting more and more excited as the moments passed. Her other hand played and tweaked a nipple as she tried to make her lovemaking all encompassing. As she sensed Brenda's orgasm coming on her she switched her tongue and lips for her thumb and Brenda was far enough along that she didn't realize as Claudia began her ascent up her body and was thrusting inside her pushing her higher on her orgasm as she rode it to it's conclusion. She was kissing her mindlessly as Brenda tasted herself for the first time, greedily sucking on her lips and tongue as she cried out her orgasm and bucked and squirmed beneath the blonde who almost watched the whole proceeding dispassionately. She wasn't uncaring or unfeeling though as she watched Brenda. She was gauging her reactions for future reference and enjoying what she had done to her.

Brenda had never felt something so intense before in all her life. Knowing that Claudia had pulled it out of her made her feelings for the blonde only that much more intense. Gratitude was replaced with love and she didn't differentiate between it. Only someone who loved her in return could do this right?

She was holding the brunette in her arms kissing her as she came down from her intense high and waiting for her 'turn.' It was when Brenda was finally cognicent of Claudia that she reached over and after unlocking it pulled open a drawer with toys inside of it. Brenda watched with interest as she pulled a dildo out and an egg attached to a long cord and hand controller. She wondered if Claudia was going to use this on her body but her protest of fair play, after all it was Claudia's turn wasn't it, was cut off when Claudia asked "do you know how to use these on me?"

Brenda nodded but without much conviction and Claudia saw.

"Here" she showed Brenda as she placed the egg on her clit in the space between it and it's prominent hood. Brenda noticed it was as though a little cavity opened up there for Claudia and the elongated egg fit there securely. Claudia didn't need to hold it either.

Brenda had a good idea what to do with the dildo but Claudia instructed her anyway. She lay back on the pillow and stretched her legs out before her. Her eyes glazed over slightly though as she told Brenda what exactly she wanted her to do to her with the toys as she kissed her, touched her breasts, and thrust the toys into her. Claudia started the egg and ground against Brenda as she got on top of the blonde to cover her body with her own. Brenda was soon instructed to stop thrusting and leave it in as she caressed and kissed and loved this blonde woman who was slowly losing her vaunted control. Brenda had never imagined having sex or making love to Claudia to be like this. Slowly the egg's vibrations were turned up to high as Claudia's arousal rose and she began to grab at Brenda's body to bring her closer if that were possible.

"Oh, OH! OHHHH!" she cried out as she came, her body shuddering and convulsing in the throes of her orgasm as she let go.

Brenda held still except for caresses as Claudia bucked against her nearly throwing her off. She was shocked to feel Claudia bite her on her neck, hard, and then licked and sucked at the spot. She wasn't sure even aware of it all as she twisted and gyrated against her in her throes. Her hands had clasped Brenda's buttocks and squeezed them mercilessly. It was then that Brenda realized Claudia's incredible strength. It was painful but she wanted Claudia to eke every bit of pleasure out of the experience. She was amazed, delighted, and awed by turns by the immensity of Claudia's orgasm. It lasted a very long time.

Claudia slowly came back down to earth and slowed the vibrations of the egg to a small hum as she licked her lips and began to focus. Finally she switched off the egg and said "pull the egg out and fuck me with the dildo."

Brenda looked at her in surprise, first at the language, Claudia never said the F word! Secondly she wasn't sure that Claudia had told her to begin again with the dildo. Claudia stared at her intently, waiting and Brenda carefully removed the egg, imagining that the area was a little tender and for that Claudia was grateful. It was tender! The dildo she grasped in her right hand and began to tentatively thrust it in her lover's body.

"Harder" Claudia told her as she adjusted her body beneath Brenda's and arched to take it in.

Brenda pulled off of her lover's body and knelt once again between her legs and began thrusting harder. She bent over her lovers body as she saw those gorgeous breasts bouncing to the beat of her thrusts and she wanted to lick them as she saw the nipples getting harder with each thrust.

Claudia arched even further into her mouth, into the thrusts as she grunted to them. "More, more" she gasped as she wrapped her left leg around Brenda and reached up to grasp the headboard struts in her hands and use them for leverage.

Brenda was worried about hurting her lover but her demands for more could only mean she needed more and she thrust wildly inside of her knowing it had to hurt just a little. Claudia went wild in another series of orgasm that wracked her body. Brenda watched in amazement as a totally different orgasm sent the blonde into orbit. She would swear that all the color left her face as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. A primeval scream came out of the back of her throat, it was a cross between a moan, a scream, and something indescribable. Brenda was scared for a moment she knew that kind of a scream had to have hurt her vocal cords. She didn't dare stop until finally Claudia gasped "enough!"

Claudia's body slowly lowered to the mattress from it's high arch. Her leg came from around her lover's body and flopped down on the mattress. Her breathing was erratic and labored. Slowly her numb lips returned to normal, she could feel them as she licked at them thoughtfully in the wake of her orgasm.

Brenda watched in awe as the color slowly returned to Claudia's face as she came down from one of the most intense orgasms she had ever seen. While not very experienced, the porn she had seen had never been this good. She was amazed, she was thrilled, she didn't know what to do.

"Take it out" Claudia quietly commanded in a raspy voice.

Brenda had heard the damage to Claudia's voice and obeyed instantly. Gently she pulled the dildo from the blonde's body and looked down to see the gush that followed it. The entire dildo was coated in viscous white fluid and more of it flowed from Claudia's inert form. Brenda looked at it and wondered, no one came like this except in porn, or did they? There had to be some basis for porn fantasies. She saw in the drawer a box of baby wipes and looking thoughtfully at the toy and the wipes she climbed over Claudia's leg and reached for the wipes to clean it.

Claudia watched as her lover carefully took care of the toy. "Here" she rasped when she was done and would have put away the wipes. She carefully took two from the box and wiped between her legs with the first and allowed Brenda to use the second one on her. They were all thrown away in the waste paper basket beside the bed. The toys and the wipes were put away in the drawer which locked with an audible click when the drawer closed.

Brenda laid down carefully next to Claudia when she held out her arms. She had a lot to absorb from what she had seen and done today.

"Will you wear this now?" Claudia asked after they had showered together again.




Heels



She walked in to the show late. Later than he expected her to, anyway. Her friends had been there for about a half hour when she arrived. He was in the middle of playing.

She glanced at him and smiled, taking a seat not that far from where he was standing. She moved onto the bar stool slowly. He could see she knew what she was doing. Her denim skirt seemed all the shorter as she adjusted herself on the chair. But it was the heels. The heels that she was making sure he saw.

And Christ, did he see them.

She bent over to make some useless adjustment on them, hooked on the rung of the stool. They were high. And red. And shiny patent leather. They were fastened with a strap across her ankle. Innocence and brazenness in one, ending in a narrow spike of a heel. Not so high as to be ridiculous, but just high enough.

She adjusted the strap and turned back to talk to her friends.

Her coolness, almost amusement, was making him want to just fuck that smile off her face. But he would wait. He bided his time, because he knew — knew the tables were about to be turned. 

Let her tease, he thought. He had a surprise.

And tease she did. Every time she turned to look his way, she crossed and uncrossed her legs again. The skirt was short, made shorter by the way she kept moving in it. Catching his eye, working the beer bottle at her mouth, knowing he was watching it. 

At one point she bent over to again unnecessarily fix her heel strap and gave him a clear look down the front of her gauzy white t shirt.

Keep it up, he thought. It is coming. 

He guessed maybe she felt some sort of security knowing they were in a crowded bar. Maybe she felt more safe being a huge fucking tease knowing he was up there behind a microphone with a guitar strapped to him. After all, she probably thought, what's he going to do about it right now?

He smiled to himself. She'd made a bit of a tactical error by forgetting that his current position was the most powerful of all over her. But she was going to be reminded.

Now.

He had given her time to get settled. Get comfortable. Lapse into watching him and clapping, talking to her friends. All relaxed.

He hadn't told her he was going to play it tonight. It wasn't something they normally played. But tonight was an exception. And her incessant teasing made this moment all the better for him. 

He looked at her tanned legs under the skirt. The heels. Everything. The back of her head that was going to turn in one second. He let himself enjoy the anticipation.

Then, without saying anything before it, he started playing it. 

It didn't take even a second. 

She stopped talking in mid-sentence. He watched her slowly put down her beer.

"Hey? Uhh, hello?" her friend said.

"Oh, sorry, yeah — this song is one of my favorites. It threw me off for second," she said.

She turned around now, almost afraid to meet his eyes. One heel hooked in a lower rung, one in a higher. Hands on the seat at her sides, holding on tightly. 

He purposely avoided her eyes. He had to kill himself not to smile seeing her reaction out of the corner of his eye.

He avoided her eyes. 

Until the chorus.

Then he moved to meet them, and locked with them for the entire thing. He could see her fingers digging into the unyielding seat of the barstool, knowing they wanted to be in his back.

To everyone else there, it just sounded like a great song — only the two of them knew what it did to her. Knew how he had twisted her with it in the middle of the night, singing it to her over the phone — whispering it to her in her ear. And that was without seeing him singing. This, this was almost too much.

She was a fool to think she had any control in the situation. She'd let her guard down by feeling confident in her shiny heels. Now she was in complete disarray in a room full of people, at a table with friends that she couldn't let on to, and with him front and center to watch her come undone.

"This song is good. What's it called?" one of her friends. The chorus was coming again. She couldn't bear it. But she couldn't look away. And she couldn't say the name of the song either.

"I forget now," she said, completely unconvincingly. 

"I thought it was one of your favorites???" her friend said.

"Hey, are you feeling ok?" someone else said.

"Yes," she said. "Probably just a little hot." 

She grabbed her beer and took a big drink out of it, She turned back as he started the chorus again, watched him command her eyes with his. Her eyes were a fuse he lit that burned all the way down through her heart. Her belly. Straight down to between her legs she could no longer cross.

Is it almost over, she thought to herself. There is not much more I can take of this.

But then the end, which got her more than anything.

And he knew it. He made sure to drag out the last round of the chorus even more than usual, ending it softly...so softly she thought she might fall off the chair onto the floor.

He finished the song and announced they were taking a break. 

Oh God, not now, she thought. She contemplated running for a second, but there was nowhere, and no time, to go, before he was right in front of her.

"Hey," he said, smiling.

She couldn't talk. Just smiled back.

"Got a second? I've got to talk to you about something," he said.

She nodded. 

Mistaking his intensity for possible annoyance, someone at the table mumbled, "Uh oh, you're in trouble."

They were right, but for the wrong reasons.

++++

He led her by the hand through the crowded bar and out the back door. They were not outside for a second before he pushed her against the wall of the building in the dark.

He put both hands against the wall over her shoulders, and looked her in the eye.

She slumped her back against the wall. Her knees were weak.

"You liked that?" he said.

Her eyes fluttered.

"I can't even talk..." she whispered

"You could talk plenty with that show you were putting on in there for me, though. Flashing those heels. Everything else. Huh?" he said.

"Yes," she whispered. Her eyes were simultaneously hazy but directly focused on his.

He moved his hands to her hips and pressed his body against hers. She caught her breath as her fingers moved up to his neck, his hair, and he lowered his mouth to hers. It was a slow, penetrating, erotic kiss that urged their hips harder against each other. 

He moved his left hand to her thigh, up and under her skirt to her ass, then slowly down her thigh to her knee, lifting it to his hip and around. His hand continued down her calf, her warm skin like silk, until he got to the shiny, hard, cool surface of her heel. 

She pushed herself into him harder as he rubbed the tip of his finger under the strap of her heel. She moaned into his mouth. He moved his thumb back and forth over the tip of the spike of her heel.

And he was just as hard as it was. Harder, maybe.

She opened her legs wider to him. Pushing, urging. Their tongues teasing and working each other, their lips hungry, he knew what she wanted. His right hand moved up, under her skirt. Her inner thigh was so fucking hot, so fucking soft, he slipped so easily up, up, up, until his fingers found the edge of her panties.

Her moan was louder into his mouth now. Her noises always turned him inside out but this was the first time in a long time he was feeling them right in front of him. Knowing he was making her make them. He ran his finger along the edge of her panties, and he could feel how hot she was, but he wanted to know how wet she was.

Gently, easily, he slid his fingers under the seam of her panties until he found her, drenched, soaking, slippery hot pussy in his hands. It was his turn to feel weak in the knees because she was SO wet it took all his self control to not drop to them, right out here, in the parking lot, and lift her legs over his shoulders — bury his mouth deep in her pussy until she came, hot and messy, into his hungry, eager, waiting mouth.

He gently opened her with his fingers and moved just barely inside her and she cried out loudly. He realized this was not going to fly in the parking lot.

"We have to move. I only have five minutes more," he whispered. 

"Can you fuck me for five minutes then?" she smiled dizzily at him.

"You fucking bet I can," he said, smiling. 

He resisted the urge to throw her over his shoulder to walk to her car, though he wanted to — badly. 

She led him to her car, parked on the street. He took her keys out of her hand and opened it. He opened the door to the back seat and pulled her in along with him. 

He wasted no time, pushing her down on her back in the back seat. 

"Just like old times," she said, smiling.

"You know what my first thought was when you walked in tonight," he said, smiling back at her, easing her panties off under her skirt.

"What was that," she whispered, working on his pants.

"You came in, all cool, AMUSED, even. I thought I wanted to fuck that smile off your face," he said.

She laughed but it caught in her throat, as he lifted her hips to him and slid all the way inside her as hard, and as fast as he could.

"There we go," he said, smiling.

She was SO wet. So incredibly hot and wet. It was impossible to go slow. And they didn't have a lot of time anyway.

"Oh God yeah. Faster, harder," she whispered. Her orgasm raged within her. He watched in amazement as she thrashed, her breathing coming in ragged gasps and moans. Louder. Louder. Louder. So loud he finally had to cover her mouth because he was afraid someone would think he was killing her.

Harder, he fucked her, harder and faster, her hips rising to meet his, her fingers digging scratches into his back, begging for more. He was so close to coming. He knew he had little time, but just one more minute.

He lifted himself up and pulled her ankles toward him, lifting her heels gently in his hands.

Her back arched as her hands reached under her shirt to find her nipples and work them as she watched him. He pressed the spike heels of her red patent leather heels into the tender skin of his abdomen. Those bad girl heels she was so proud of herself to stroll in with. Adorable and and sexy and not so innocent.

He pushed them in. Hard.

His eyes rolled with the feeling — a memory so long ago returning. A memory of opening doors eager to be opened. A slow, erotic journey of aching walls that wanted, needed to fall down.

He pushed her heels back down now. It was over — no stopping it now. Nowhere to go but exploding. He lifted her hips to him again, tightly in his hands, and rode her harder than before. So hard, He covered her mouth with one hand as she screamed into it over, and over, pounded her fists into the car cushions. 

He was ready, so ready.

"Come for me," she whispered, saying his name.

"I want it, I'm on my knees begging for it," she whispered 

He caught his breath, gasping for it. 

"I'm so wet, so hot, so slippery, just like you want...just like you remember. Come all over me. I want it," she whispered, pulling up her shirt for him. Offering her hard nipples to him.

"Oh God," he said, and that was it. 3......2.....1....and he came...all over her. 

After a moment he leaned down to kiss her smiling mouth gently.

"I'm so sorry, I've got to get back inside," he said, looking at his watch.

"I know," she said, smiling.

He fixed his pants and opened the door. 

"I'll be there in a second," she whispered. 

"Ok," he said. 

"Do me a favor," he whispered.

"Anything," she said.

He took her panties and threw them into the back of the truck. "Leave those off when you come back inside," he said, smiling.

She laughed.

"You're a bad fucking boy," she said.

He winked at her.

"You fucking know it," he said.

As he went to close the door, she called his name softly.

"Yes?" he asked.

"You think I could get an encore after the last song?" she said, smiling.

He laughed. 

The End 



Heels and Honey



I pushed the buzzer and waited in the doorway. "Yes?" came a soft, tentative voice through the tinny speaker.

"Delia," I said rather sharply, "It's your Aunt Penny to visit you."

"Oh, dear, Aunt Penny." I could hear the fluster in my niece's voice. Then silence.

I waited a beat or two. Nothing. "Well, Delia, may I come up?" I asked with a slight edge.

"Oh, oh, yes...yes of course." Then the buzzer chirped and I grabbed the handle and let myself in to Delia's building. For once, the elevator was waiting open and empty. I rode up to her floor and knocked at the door. I could hear hurried footsteps and dashing about on carpeted floors behind the door. I waited. And waited. I knocked again. And the door flew open with no one there to greet me.

"Come in!" Delia's voice was flustered but my hostess was invisible.

I strode in and the door swung shut behind me. Delia was standing in the space that had been protected by the open door. She was naked save for a black velvet thong panty and extremely high heeled shoes. My niece looked flustered and she gave me a sheepish smile. "Sorry, Aunt Penny. I was, uh, in the middle of something."

I gave her a withering gaze from head to high heels. "Yes, so I see."

She gave a weak and unconvincing smile of greeting. I knew my niece well and she was famously skittish about meeting people – even me. 

"Are you alone, dear?" I asked.

"Oh, yes, Aunt Penny. I was just....well, you know..." And she glanced down the length of her own semi-nude body.

"Hmmm, yes, I think I know." I said, appraising her form.

She jumped into the embarrassed hostess role and quickly moved to take off my long coat. I let her guide it off my shoulders and arms and she gasped. I was wearing my cheetah print sarong cut high on my thigh with fishnet tights and black pumps.

"Oh, Aunt Penny! Animal print. You know I like that." She purred.

"And you look lovely too, my dear." I said, drinking in her beautiful face and golden skin.

She quickly kissed me on the cheek and sashayed my coat to drape over a chair. "Actually," she said, "I was just thinking about you."

"Perfect, my dear, because I was thinking of you also...and I decided to pay you a visit." I had to keep from smacking my lips at the sight of Delia in her thong and high heels because this was exactly the mental image I had of her when I awoke this morning and began plotting my surprise visit to my sometimes evil pixie of a niece.

We stood about ten feet apart from each other, both of us giving the other the long, slow, once-over, with hot eyes and quickened breath. "Shall we retire to my...bed-chamber?" Delia asked in a hush with smoky eyes.

"No." I composed myself quickly. "Let's have a drink and chat." I smiled. "There's time for that later."

Delia seemed to come out of her over-heated trance and straightened up. "Yes, let's linger a bit....my dear Aunt Penny." And she went to the small bar and began putting up glasses and mixing two drinks. I must admit that my knees went weak to watch her shake the cocktails in her thong with her meaty ass cheeks quaking and watching her struggle to maintain balance in the ridiculously tall high heels.

She brought the drink over to me, seductively walking like a model, with one foot in front of the other, her hips rotating wildly with the exaggerated movement. "Here's to us." We both said simultaneously as we clinked the delicate stemware. Our eyes never left each other's. 

The drink was nice. Strong. The way she always makes them for me. Our glasses both had heavy lipstick smears on the rim. I saw Delia shiver as the liquor glided into her. She looked down and smiled. Her face was already flushed. Was it the drink? Was it my presence? Was it the thought of what would be soon to come for us both?

"Niece, I must ask you: why are you dressed so provocatively if you weren't expecting me?

She looked up, her eyes as big as saucers. "Oh, Aunt Penny, I just bought these new panties and heels and I was looking at myself in the mirror when you rang."

"Ah, I see." I said sipping the drink. "Are you pleased with your purchases?"

Delia took a slow sip at her drink, looked up at me over her glass and said, "It's terrible to say this, but, yes, I am very pleased with the way I look tonight."

"Pride," I said, "is one of the seven deadly sins, my sweet niece."

"Will I be punished, Aunt Penny?"

"Perhaps you will be punished. Perhaps you will be rewarded." I answered.

Delia shook her dark hair and whispered to herself, "Oh, dear me."

I smiled sweetly to put her back at ease. "Why don't you give me a little show and tell, darling? You know I like to see you model for me."

Her face gleamed. "Really? You'd like me to model for you?"

I stepped up to her, put the flat of my palm on her soft cheek and said "Delia, have I ever hidden my feelings for you?"

Delia looked sheepish. "No." She glanced up at me from beneath her eyelashes and smiled coyly.

I kissed her quickly on the tip of her nose. "Go ahead, twirl, and let me see you, darling."

She walked to the center of her living room, again employing the hip swaying swagger of the catwalk. There was a newfound confidence in Delia as she unselfconsciously ran through a series of pinup girl poses for me, complete with eroticized pouting facial expressions, and a generous amount of postures designed to show off her gorgeous ass framed by the new thong panty. Her rakish high heeled pumps were extremely pointy-toed and every muscle in her leg from ankle to thigh was straining to maintain balance which created a very pleasing visual image. With her radiant dark hair swaying, her kittenish face, and all that flawless skin on display, my niece Delia was an erotic dream come to life before me.

"Bravo, my dear." I said and gave a polite, ladylike clap for her performance. "I must say that your bottom seems to have, uh, developed since the last time I saw you."

Delia giggled. "Yes, I think my ass is getting bigger and bigger."

I strolled over to her and kissed her – softly at first, but then passion overtook us. I patted her soft rump and said "I think it's a lovely, lovely bottom, my dear."

The young thing smiled devilishly and slipped her palm between my fishnetted thighs. I slapped her across the face, not so hard, I thought, but Delia tottered backward and lost her balance on the high heels. She spilled to the floor in a tangle of naked arms and legs. She turned her face and looked at me over her shoulder, her hair spilling across her face blocking her sight.

I descended onto her and tried to pin her arms and subdue her kicking legs. She fought with a surprising strength to keep her freedom but I had a considerable weight advantage and she was soon pinned beneath me. Delia was breathing hard, trying to puff her bangs off her face, still tensing her limbs under my overpowering strength.

"Damn it, Aunt Penny, you're too strong for me." She gasped.

I was only slightly winded from our struggle but my bosom was beginning to spill out of the animal print sarong. I had my haunches right on top of Delia's velvet-pantied crotch and I could feel the stirring of her involuntary excitement there. I rolled my hips on top of her sweet mound.

She looked up at me between her bangs and moaned a little. She was no longer fighting my hold on her. In fact, she curled her wrist so that she could caress my hands where I held her down. "C'mon, Aunt Penny, give me a little kiss, please?" she whispered.

I lowered my face to hers and nibbled her lips, let our tongues play together and kissed her slowly, deeply, passionately. Delia's mouth was warm – almost feverish – as we kissed. The poor thing had overheated herself with her new thong and high heels. I smiled to myself even as I rolled my tongue around in her hot mouth. Delia was moaning and I could feel her grinding her crotch into my hind quarters where I had my weight concentrated on her. I had to admit that it felt good to have that stiffness pointing between my ass cheeks as we soul kissed for a long time on her hard floor.

I pulled my mouth from hers. Delia looked dazed. "You're not very ladylike, dear." I said.

"No, I suppose I'm a bad girl." She said as she poked her least feminine body part into my soft behind.

"Are you trying to fuck me?" I asked teasingly,

Delia gave a small wink and said "Yes, my sweet Aunt. Your animal print sarong is making me horny"

There was really nothing else to do in the face of such insolence but slap the poor dear, which I did. That took the smirk off her face in a hurry. Delia opened her mouth to speak but I cut her off. "No, my dear niece, I have something else in mind for you tonight."

I relinquished my grip on her and lifted myself off her lithe body (with some reluctance I might add to myself). I walked over to where I lay my large handbag and removed a jar. I walked back to the sweet young semi-nude girl and showed her what I held in my hand. It was a 10 oz. jar of golden honey. Delia smiled up at me. I unscrewed the cap of the jar and the seal popped with a pleasant sound of freshness.

Holding the opened jar in my hand I said "Stand up and remove your panties, Delia."

She gingerly got to her feet in the unstable high heels and sexily scooched her thong panties down her hips, thighs, and shook them off her ankles, stepping carefully out of them one foot at a time. If Delia was a gorgeous sight in the panties, then words can't quite describe the pleasure it gave me to see her out of those same panties. For a slim and feminine little thing, my niece had a very handsome, sturdy and girth-some tool dangling between her thighs. She also possessed a set of balls that made my heart quicken with their appearance before me.

I got on my knees and placed the open jar of honey on the floor between her high heeled shoes. Looking up at her, I said "Dip your balls in the honey jar, my dear."

"Oh, Aunt Penny, you are devious!" she squealed with delight. Delia then slowly lowered herself in a squat so that her smooth dangling ballsac hovered over the wide mouth of the honey jar. Then with a precisely measured movement, she dipped her balls millimeter by millimeter into the sweet stickiness of the golden honey. I could see her lovely little twin globes displace the gooey honey so that it spilled out over the top of the jar as they sank into the nectar.

"Now pull them out of the honey and feed them to me, my sweetheart." I said as I assumed a reclining posture on the floor in front of her.

Delia got herself positioned over me and lowered her honey dripping ballsac to my waiting lips. I had a view that rivaled anything of loveliness ever created in this universe. Delia's golden coated balls were like plums in a kidskin wrapper of sticky, sweet, natural honey. The drippings covered my nose and chin as I awaited the ultimate pleasure of tasting them. At last, I opened my mouth and sucked first one ball, then the other, between my lips. I ran my tongue over each of those lovely orbs tasting the sweetness and enjoying the soft texture of my niece's generous scrotum.

Delia was moaning softly as I took my pleasure beneath her. As I sucked those golden balls, I delighted in watching the lengthy protuberance of her cock twitch and jump with the involuntary excitement brought on by my attentions to her dangling ball bags.

"Enough, my sweet niece" I said as I licked the final taste of honey from her delicious balls. "Assume the position you know so well." I commanded to the sweet young thing.

Delia scrambled to her knees, her ass high in the air. I regained my position as the topmost part of our twosome. I found the honey jar and dipped two fingers in it to coat them with the golden nectar...then smeared them in the cleavage between Delia's fulsome as cheeks. I took the liberty of inserting my fingers in her tight asshole, lubed with the sticky honey. My niece sighed, groaned, and finally yelped as I probed her nether area. "Open wide, my sweet." I said to the young Goddess before me.

She widened the gap of her knees, pushed out her sweet, bodacious assmeat and sighed out loud. "Is this sufficient, Aunt Penny?"

I examined her posture and the open darkness that she had spread before me. I gulped and tried to retain some semblance of dominance as I drank in her gorgeous ass displayed as I wanted it. 'Yeah, yeah, that's good, Dee." My descent into vernacular was indication enough of my desire. Just for good measure, I dipped my hand into the honey jar and spread more goo across her secret opening, leaving the excess to drip down to her balls and the floor as I stealthily stroked myself under my animal print sarong and fishnet tights. And then I pushed my tongue against that tiny little circle of joy that sat deep in the crevice of Delia's derriere. The honey made her ass even sweeter than usual and I licked with the desire to crawl right inside my niece and become her from the inside out.

I pushed my face into her ass and devoured her taste. As I did this, I stealthily rolled down my fishnet tights to expose my own un-feminine secret. My cock was rock hard and tender from all this foreplay. When at last I had licked away all the honey from Delia's lovely asshole, I croaked "Get on your back, my dear, get your legs in the air...I'm going to make love to you."

Delia gracefully rolled herself over and raised her bare legs to the ceiling, pointing her high heeled toes like a ballerina. Her eyelids were half drawn close and her thick main of dark hair was sexily strewn around her head and face giving her a demonically sexy appearance. Her dark-glossed lips formed a small "o" and she was breathing deeply, exhaling invisible rings of sweet breath towards me.

I took the honey jar and scooped out a generous dollop of nectar that I smeared into her winking asshole. Then I took another healthy scoop and coated my cock head and shaft, being careful not to lose my jizz right then, so excited was I by the thought of plowing into the sweetheart before me.

Finally, I got myself positioned with my cock brushing Delia's lubricated opening. She crooked her legs over my shoulders and with a little strength I pushed and rolled her back and up a little to really open her up. She moaned in anticipation. So did I. Then I let myself fall forward into her. I could feel the knobby head of my cock gain entrance to my niece's tight ass. She whimpered, sucked air into her lungs, and when I finally buried myself into her, she squealed in such a high pitch that I thought she would break every glass surface in her apartment.

I knew my orgasm would not long be delayed because Delia was simply too sexy, sensuous, and tight for me to withstand this much sensory overload. I mounted a fast and furious assault on the poor girl beneath me. Her ass gripped my cock so tight I had to strain to plunge deeper and then retreat, plunge and retreat, plunge and retreat...in the mating ritual of lovemaking.

Delia began a whispered chant "Fuck me, Aunt Penny, fuck me Aunt Penny, fuck me, Aunt Penny, fuckmeauntpenny, fuckmeauntpenny......"

My tenderized cock was no match for this hot little ass-queen. I screwed myself deep into her bottom, leaned forward and kissed Delia's hot mouth as I expended my essence into her dark channel. Delia's own cock orgasmed onto her bare tummy, leaving a pool of cloud-colored semen in her navel. Exhausted in equal measure, we collapsed together, smiling, sighing, giggling, cooing in unison.

"Delia...." I said with a sigh.

"Aunt Penny..." she said with a small exhalation.

"I love you" we whispered simultaneously.



Heels in Bed



When Nick came home his wife was waiting for him. He wasn't expecting her; she had been on a business trip for her law firm but obviously had snuck back a little early. It was a nice surprise to find her sitting up on our bed, wearing a lacey turquoise bra that held up her D-cup tits and a matching pair of satiny boyshort panties. She was wearing the diamond earrings Nick gave her for their first Christmas together, and was rubbing her vibrator atop her panties, against her pussy. And even though she was sitting atop their made-up bed, she was wearing black, H-strap heels.

"Well, hello, hello," Nick said, coming into the bedroom and discovering her there.

"Welcome back," his wife replied all sultry.

"I see I got home just in time."

"Oh, I've been waiting for you, handsome."

"I like your outfit," he said, taking off his tie and laying his suit jacket down on a chair.

"Thanks," she said, still teasing her clit through her panties with her vibe. "I even wore heels for you, I know you like that."

"You know I do, baby."

"Isn't it slutty to wear high heels when you're in bed?" Nick's wife asked, with a sly smile on her face. "I think it is slutty to wear high heels and just get into bed."

"Is that how you feel?" Off came Nick's pants and socks, only his boxer briefs remained.

"Oh, yes. Oh, yes. That's just how I feel."

"Feel like what?"

"Like a slut. Like your slut."

"Well, with good reason," Nick said, approaching the bed. "Because you are my wife, Carolyn, but you are also my kept whore."

"Then come treat me like one," Carolyn defiantly replied.

Nick mounted the bed and straddled his wife, leaning into her and laying a sizzling French kiss on her mouth. Her tongue met his, and he could feel the lust in her as she continued to lightly masturbate herself while they frenched. They kissed sloppily, needfully. She had been gone for several days and Nick, a lawyer himself, had been busy in trial while she was gone. 

"God," she said between kisses, "it's great to be home."

"You look incredible."

"I was getting so wet on the plane into National. I couldn't wait to surprise you and get you to do things to me."

"Oh yeah?" he said. "Things like what?"

"Oh, you know," she said, and then leaned forward and whispered in his ear: 

"Fucking my little whore cunt."

Then, in a normal voice again, she said: "Would you like to do that, Nick?"

"Oh, yes."

"Then tell me what you're going to do to me."

"I'm going to fuck your cunt, you cheap little whore!" Nick said it loud, and Carol wiggled with excitement. 

"Oh, baby!" she squealed, and kissed him hard and fast. She had put the vibrator down and they were dry humping. She positioned his erection just the way she liked it, and he began humping her, rubbing his erection against her through his underwear, putting pressure against her clit.

Meanwhile, Nick was squeezing Carol's tits through her bra. "Squeeze 'em hard, Nick," she encouraged her husband. He loved squeezing her tits hard. Nick found her nipples through the fabric and pinched them. 

"Not too hard, lover," she cautioned him. "My nipples are not as tough as yours," and as she said that she pinched his, hard, just how he liked it.

"Let's take this bra off," Nick said, fiddling with the clasp in back. Nick opened the clasp, then slid the straps down his wife's arms and off. "I love the way your breasts fall out like that."

"It's cause they're so big, baby. Have you ever had a girl with a rack as big as mine?" she teased him.

"You know I haven't."

"My big tits turn you on, don't they?"

"Oh, yeah," her husband said, reaching up and squeezing them again, loving the feel of Carol's titflesh.

"Now, I know I can't come just from you sucking on my tits like some of your past girlfriends, but I've got a lot they could never offer you, don't you agree? My tits are much bigger than theirs were, and I've got a much dirtier mouth, don't I? In fact, there's nothing I won't say to you to get you off, even tell you I'm a cheap little gutter slut that needs a mouthful of sticky cum, and don't you like that baby?"

In response, Nick kissed her hard on the mouth.

"Good, now let's take my panties off. I'm all warmed up for you. I know you missed me, so this is your present for being such a good boy without me."

He slid down her boyshorts, and could smell the unmistakable musk of his wife's aroused pussy.

"Can you smell how horny I am for you, Nick? Rub your cock against my slit. Now it's your turn to tease me, baby."

He took off his boxer briefs, and then knelt between her legs. Her lips were already wet, and as his cock rubbed up her slit and brushed her clit, Carol moaned at the sensation on her little button.

"Delicious," she said.

Nick worked his dick up and down her cleft, taking his time, feeling her wetness, wetting his cock in the shallow folds of her little cunt. Carol moaned and writhed, and soon, the head of his cock was inside of her. He still teased her, pulling out and putting it back in, feeling as her body responded, as her body invited him further in, lubricating itself for him. With one good thrust, and a guttural groan from his wife, Nick sank his dick inside of her.

"Welcome home," Nick said, their faces just inches apart.

"Ooooh, honey."

"Now, just cause you've been gone, doesn't mean things are any different," he told her.

"Oh no?"

"No. I'm still going to fuck you like a little—how did you put it?—gutter slut," he said.

"Fuckin' use me, baby."

"That's right, Carol. I'm going to pound your cunt until you feel like a bitch, like a used up little bitch."

"Do it baby. Do whatever you want with me. I'm your little bitch to use."

While they chatted, Nick was working his cock in and out of her, slowly at first, letting her pussy readjust to having a man inside. Carol was hot—her pussy was already soaking when he entered her, and burning like a furnace. In no time, Nick was making long, deep strokes and picking up the pace, fucking her hard, just how she loved it.

"Your pussy is so hot for me, baby," he told her.

"I feel like a bitch in heat, Nick. I feel like an animal."

"And should I fuck you like an animal, Carol?"

"Yes. Fuck me like a bitch, like a little bitch."

"Are you my bitch, Carol?"

"Yes."

"Then bark for me, baby, bark like a little dog." 

"Yip! Yip! Yip!" she replied, emitting three high-pitched barks. This was wild; Nick had never asked her to do this before. This was the craziest thing Nick had ever asked anyone to do in bed.

"Good girl, good girl," he soothed her, cradling her head in his arms while he mercilessly continued fucking her pussy. Carol had wrapped her legs around Nick and he could feel the point of her heels on his back.

"Why are you such a little whore with me, baby?" her husband asked Carol.

"Because you turn me into one."

"Oh yeah? You weren't such a little whore with your previously boyfriends?"

"No, baby. I never let them come in my mouth like I let you. I never swallowed their hot jizz like I swallow yours. I lever let them give me facials and dirty stuff like that."

"Carol, you hot fucking bitch!"

She smiled. "And they never used to call me dirty names like you call me. I wouldn't have liked it if they told me to suck their cocks like a little slut, or to bend over and take it like a bitch. But I like it when you say those things to me, Nick. And I know you love it when I say those naughty words back to you."

"Fuck right I do." His cock was feeling great sliding in and out of his wife's slick cunt.

"And I must be a naughty slut to fuck you without a condom like I do. I must have been a whore to let you fuck me raw dog ever since we were dating. Don't you think? Don't you think that's slutty baby? To fuck without protection?"

"Oh, yeah."

"You're the first man I ever let fuck me raw, Nick. First and only. And you know how much I love it when you empty those balls inside me. Oh, Nick. I love it when you cream me. I want you to cream deep inside me, baby."

"God, baby," he moaned, and he leaned forward and they kissed, hard, French kisses while he thrust into her and she fucked back. From her lips, Nick's mouth then moved down her neck, kissing, nuzzling and occasionally biting, while his dick worked back and forth in rapid time, in and out of her twat.

"I'll bet your other men never made you tell them about that little sophomore who seduced you in college, baby."

"No, they didn't. They didn't even know. But I seduced her, baby." Carol knew how much Nick loved this episode from her life before him.

"Oh yeah? And what did you do with little April, baby?"

"We would make out, baby. We would make out for hours and my pussy would get so wet. My panties would be soaked. You love this story, don't you baby?"

"You know I do."

"You love hearing how your little wife was a lesbian during college? A little L.U.G. lesbian. Lesbian Until Graduation, honey. I'm all about cock now."

"Mmmmm, Carol," Nick moaned.

"Fuck me with your dick, lover. Fuck me and I'll tell you about her. I know you love to hear about that little redhead. How she was a sophomore and I was a senior. How we would take off our tops and rub our chests against each other. How I sucked on her little breasts. She was just a little B-cup sophomore and I had big D-cup senior melons. And she was so good to my chest, baby. She was so good to my rack. That little redhead would play with my chest for hours. She'd lick circles around my breasts, just like I like you to do, Nick."

"That's where you learned it, huh?"

"Mmm-hmm. And we'd rub our pussies against each others, first with our panties on, and then, bare, flesh to flesh."

"You loved that, didn't you Carol?"

"Fuck right I did. And you know what we did next, right? Of course you do. She didn't want to do it at first, but then one night in my dorm room I just did it, and she had to reciprocate. And then I think she just loved doing it. Ooooh, baby. That was the first time I ever had an orgasm, it was with her."

"And what did you do to each other?"

"We ate each other out, of course. First, I went down on her, and then, she went down on me." Then, in a stern, playfully accusing tone: "We ate pussy, baby. Just like two little dykes. We licked each others pussies. You like that? You like hearing how your wife was a lesbian in college? A filthy little dyke. Does that turn you on, Nick? Fuck me hard if it turns you on. You know, she was a natural redhead, baby. I know you like that. I know you wish you could have seen it. Fuck me hard if it makes you hot, I know it does. Fuck me, baby, fuck your little college dyke wife."

Carol was blowing his mind! Nick was sweating, and his muscles were getting sore from pounding her missionary. "Baby," he said, "why don't you climb on top and finish me off?"

We switched positions, and, applying a little lube to his cock, Carol lowered herself down onto her husband's meat.

"That's it, baby. Grab my hips. Hold my hips and fuck me," she said.

"I love looking at your big tits like this, honey."

"Fuck me, Nick. Just fuckin' use me."

Nick tilted Carol downward so he could suck on one of her tits while he helped her bounce up and down on his cock. 

"Do you like my dirty mouth, baby?" she cooed to him. Nick "mmm-hmm"ed on her nipple.

"I hope you don't think I'm too whorish with all the things I say to you. My cunt just needs to suck your cock dry. Can you help me out, honey? You're my husband, you're supposed to give my pussy what she wants, right, even if I am a bad girl?"

Nick moaned his agreement.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck your slutty wife. Fuck your wife's hungry twat. It's all yours baby, you can have it whenever you like."

He took his mouth off of her nipple, gave her ass one good hard spank. "You fucking bitch!"

"Yeah, fuck me like a bitch!" Carol encouraged him.

"I'm getting so close, honey."

"Fuck me like a slut, Nick. I'm a whore for you, Nick. See? I'm still wearing my high heels. Isn't that what good whores do, Nick? Isn't that what good whore wives do?"

"Oh yeah, Carol, what are you baby?" He was so close now.

"I'm your whore, baby. I'm your nasty little whore."

"What else are you baby?"

"I'm your wife, honey. I'm your wife. Fuck your wife. Come inside your wife. I'm your wife baby."

"CARRRROOOLL! I LOVE YOU!!!"

And with that yell a gargantuan orgasm ripped through Nick's body, propelling his sperm up into his wife's raw, unprotected pussy. Carol could only hold on and scream in delight as Nick thrust like a jackhammer in side of her, his spurting cock caressing her innermost parts. 

Spent, Nick lay back on the bed, his cock rapidly softening inside Carol. She leaned down and kissed Nick slowly, and said:

"It's nice to be home, Nick."