Office Domme\Kiss her
From Create Your Own Story
Before Breanne can even open her mouth to say anything, you stride powerfully across the distance between the two of you, your heels clicking with authority against the marble flooring. You shoved the files out of her arms, letting them fall where they may. You don't care as you grab the hair on the back of Bre's head and, with a passion that has been building in you all day, kiss her full, wet lips hard.
Her moment of tension melts as her tongue readily slaps against yours in her mouth, the tip dancing and circling yours. You feel her breathing quicken, her hand sliding up your stomach to come to it's place under your own ample breasts. Her eyes flutter closed as your lips smack and slurp against each other, your tongue commanding her mouth, her submission absolute.
Breaking the kiss, you lazily finger at a button on her blouse. She is still breathing hard, her eyes closed, as you nonchalantly flip the button open, her breasts pushing the blouse apart slightly. You can see her hardening nipples under her lace bra, her vanilla perfume perfectly accenting her creamy white skin.
"Mistress," Breanne whispers, her voice heavy with lust. "May this one serve you tonight in any way?"
"Yes, my love," you whisper back, fingering another button open and pulling her blouse back off her shoulders so that her bra is fully exposed. "You may..."
