Dawn and Trisha 3

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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Trisha's new mistress Dawn has her tied up in her own mechanical masturbator and now, she gets the full reward she's waited years for!

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“T.. Thank you, m-mistress!” Trisha says, the breathiness in her voice showing just how much she appreciates her friend’s consideration.

Dawn places the remote on the side of the bed, and she takes a finger, pressing the nail gently against Trisha’s calf. She drags the nail up along her friend’s, her pet’s skin, not enough to pierce the flesh, but enough to make the warmth bubble up from within her.

Trisha sighs at the sensation, her voice getting higher as the finger takes its course from the back of her leg, up along the side, over the front, and then in between. Once there, Dawn’s other fingers join in, until she has Trisha’s thigh firmly grasped in her hand. She lifts up the thigh, and the Bed Beast realizes what its controller wants it to do, so the device lifts the arm up, until Trisha’s leg rests elevated above Dawn as she sits in front of her. Dawn traces her finger back up along that leg, leaving Trisha’s core unattended for a moment as she watches the goosebumps gather where she touches. “Oh, Trisha, dear,” Dawn coos. “There are so many things I want to do with you. So many ways I want to make you scream my name. I can’t think of a way we could possibly do them all in one day.”

Trisha gulps, her foot twitching as Dawn’s finger gets to her heel and then flicks away from here. “Perhaps, I can make a few suggestions?”

Dawn scoots closer, and hums at the idea, but then she pushes forward, brushing her lips along Trisha’s calf.

The tied up woman squeaks at the sensation, and the glimmer in Dawn’s eyes show off her mischievousness.

She pulls her lips away, leaving Trisha whimpering. Dawn then licks her lips and sits up on her knees, holding onto the woman’s leg with both hands. “I think I found one way to warm you up really well,” she says, brushing fingers along her thigh as she scoots in once again. Dawn’s lips brush over Trisha’s skin, moving down and getting closer to her core with each of those butterfly kisses.

Trisha’s breathing quickens in its pace as Dawn gets closer and closer. With Dawn now by her thigh, Trisha’s pants melt into moans. So excited is she that Dawn can practically taste it.

Once she makes her way to the inner thigh, Dawn gives her friend one last teasing and rolls out her tongue. With a flick, she presses her wet muscle to Trisha’s glistening flesh, sending that jolt of amazing pleasure up along her body. But Dawn stops and kisses up past it, enjoying Trisha’s trimmed nethers.

With Dawn visiting and leaving her core, Trisha whines slightly, rocking in her restraints, but unable to move. “Please,” she pleads. “Please, mistress… why are you teasing me?”

“You’re questioning your goddess?” Dawn says, kissing at her side. “That’s very unbecoming of a pet.”

Trisha whimpers in response, but as Dawn kisses up along her body, she lowers herself, her body sliding up along her like a snake, slithering up to its prey. Trisha closes her eyes, gasping as she feels the sensation of her lover climbing along her, but bites her lip when she feels fingers playing at the lips of her nethers.

“Got nothing to say now?” Dawn teases, her index and middle finger finding their way at the lips, spreading gently apart. “I thought you wanted to protest, but is this suddenly okay now?”

Trisha struggles under the grasp of the Bed Beast, but if Dawn deemed it so, the Beast may never let her go. Her fate could just be to lay here until Dawn is done with her, or until she is needed again.

Both fingers push inside, slipping into Trisha’s sex. She has had herself filled and teased and kissed and fucked, but not even the wildest of the Bed Beasts’s phallic attachments could make her sex run like a faucet like the fingers of her long-awaited lover could. Dawn only makes it worse for her when she pushes in deep enough that her thumb can wiggle its way up along the lips to play at her nub. With a hand inside her pet and her finger on the button, Dawn is truly in control of the woman.

“I can’t believe how good this feels.” Dawn whispers, her breath ragged. “Just yesterday, I was so shy, so hesitant… but today… today I can feel the power I have over you. I know how much just saying these words is adding to your lust. It’s… it’s incredible.”

Trisha groans in response, beyond the use of conventional words now.

Dawn shakes her head and pulls her fingers out. This causes the pet to open her eyes wide and stare up at her mistress, pleading at her with a silent cry. But Dawn drags the pussy-soaked fingers up along Trisha’s side, painting her with her own sexual release, before she brings her fingers up and licks them herself. “Hm… not bad, but I’m way too turned on to eat any breakfast. Perhaps, you’re the hungry one, instead?”

Trisha opens her mouth wide, her tongue rolling out. Dawn giggles, covering her mouth with a hand. “Oh my, look at you. So obedient. Now, this is going to be really fun!” She pushes herself upwards, straddling Trisha’s stomach, but soon she scoots up, slowly, slowly, up along her body, over her impressive chest, up to her collar, and soon her sex pokes against her pet’s chin. “Alright, Trisha. Be a good girl and lick your mistress’s pussy clean. Then, you’ll get a real good reward.”

Trisha wiggles her tongue invitingly, but before she is even done the motions, Dawn slams her sex right up against her face, making her grunt in confusion, slight pain, but amazing pleasure!

Trisha takes whatever breaths she can, but with Dawn on her face, they come fewer than what she would be happy with. Not enough to start choking her, but definitely enough to make her feel it. And what exactly is she feeling? Fear? No, excitement! Her mistress has her life in her hands, and she loves it! She’s Dawn’s to do with however Dawn pleases.