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Carmelian Expanse - 011023:1 (Charon Station, Edge of the Scarlet Maze)
Nexus Private Security - Main Office
Lilith was sitting at her desk, typing away at a report she was preparing to summarize the latest run of data pickups that her people had collected this month. While she did more on the dot reports for the NPS teams going on jobs, or even her own black ops units doing work that was in the NPS's interests without being the kind to ruin the ability of the organization to get honest work. Most of the black ops jobs were usually the kind of fare that were highly paid by clients to be done with little muss or fuss, or rivals who were making active military action against the NPS that needed to be reminded that having healthy competition was a good thing.
As it was however, she was also waiting on a certain elven pilot of hers to come to her office to be properly dressed down for a stunt she pulled while off duty. Lilith gave her people a fair bit of leeway for what they could and couldn't do on their own time. It was just good for morale. But when they risked making themselves unable to perform their duties when needed, that's when Lilith felt she needed to step in and 'remind' the offender of their responsibilities and who they worked for.
Mithra sauntered in, wearing one of her more casual outfits, a black and orange crop jacket over a grey leotard. Tight jeans covered her lean legs and her feet were covered in her trusty mag boots. "Sup Boss? You wanted to see me?” said Mithra in a somewhat peeved tone. She’d just gotten her Raven fixed.
Lilith nodded. "I did. Can you guess as to why I have you here today?" She asked, looking over as the door opened, and Mithra stepped in. She seemed to be leaning back for something. However, soon Mithra could hear the sound of someone else in the room, beneath the desk.
Tilting her head in confusion, Mithra’s ears twitched trying to listen to the sound. “If I was a betting woman, which I am, I’d say because of my race. Which I won!”
Lilith sighed. "I didn't care much about you doing street racing. I do care if you get yourself damned near stuck in a hospital for several months in recovery." Lilith said, glaring at Mithra. Pausing a moment, she looked down. "Edric, you're done." She stated, as the sound stopped. And soon a man pulled himself out from under the desk. "Get back to your job." She says.
As soon as Edric turned, however, it was clear that they weren't entirely masculine. They were clearly more hermaphroditic, but of a masculine bend.
Mithra’s face gained a blush as realization dawned on her. She watched as Edric, before turning to Lilith. Clearing her throat, she said, “Anyways, I’m thankful you care but I do what I want in my free time.”
"And I'm not saying you can't. But you also have to be aware that risking yourself needlessly is not something I'm willing to accept." She said, she was dressed in that lovely latex outfit again.
Now, however, instead of being friendly and welcoming as she had when she recruited Mithra, and the previous times they'd met, Lilith was clearly upset. "So, you are going to receive a punishment for risking your life." She stated flatly. "So, much as Edric was doing, you'll spend some time under my desk. Learning that I don't give a fuck what you do, but I do give a fuck about what you're risking."
“If you wanted a friendship of the thighs, you could have just said so Lilith.” Mithra said, as she neared the desk and leaned over.
Lilith shook her head. "Oh no, this isn't that." She said, reaching up, and getting a firm grip on Mithra's jacket, and pulled her down to her knees. And nudges her into place between her legs under the desk. Mithra would find herself able to see the quite wet pussy of the bun woman, with what was clearly a cleverly designed aspect to the suit that was practically invisible when closed up.
"Get to licking. I'll tell you when to stop."
After a few moments of staring, Mithra mumbled, “It’s not fair.” She softly and gently began tasting the bunny. Amidst licks, she mumbled again, “Not only do you have a divine body, but you don’t have hairs down here?! Some of us have to work hard for ours!” The elf’s fury was expressed as she dove into Lilith’s flower.
Lilith smiled, and gently shifted her hips as Mithra began to work. She did however lift a leg and settled it onto the elf's shoulder, and pulled her in tight. "If you can talk, you aren't really working on me." She instructed, resuming her work on the reports. Occasionally she would shift and adjust not only herself but Mithra under her.
This continued for nearly half an hour, even as two people came in and talked to Lilith, neither seeming to even react or notice what was happening under the desk. Lilith looks down, and finally releases Mithra. "Be glad you didn't do what Edric did. They'd been down there for 3 hours when you arrived." She stated, settling her leg next to the elven woman's body.
Mithra’s face was flushed, breath ragged, both from lack of air and because of her “situation”. Settling her cheek on the nearby supple leg, she looked at Lilith. “What if I don’t want to leave?” Her hands trailed up and down the leg while her burst was pressed against it.
Lilith raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Enjoy yourself, did you?" She asked. The bun tended to dominate those who had caused problems. She'd found it worked well on a majority of people, because very few actually liked staying between Lilith's legs for any length of time, forced to do as the bun wanted. Of course, there were some who actually enjoyed it. They were more interesting to deal with. In some ways, she could get away with more assertive dominations with them, while in other ways, she had to do more direct methods.
“I thought I made it obvious I was attracted to you by now.” said Mithra, knowing the spymaster would have noticed the glances at her figure. She continued even as she crawled forward, stepping between Lilith’s legs and lifting herself up all while looking into her eyes. “Besides, I’m one of those whatyoucallit, switches? I’m happy to be under, over, sideways, perpendicular and parallel. If the person is right, of course.”
Lilith chuckled. "I see. And I'm aware. Many are attracted to me." She said with a smirk. "And while I can imagine that, you certainly seem to be inclined to be rather submissive." She continued, cupping Mithra's chin and adjusting her gaze. "So, it's important to settle then... Did you enjoy yourself?"
“Yes, Lilith.” she replied.
Lilith grinned. "Is that so? What would you do if I told you to?" She asked, continuing to hold Mithra's chin in her hand.
“I’m sure someone as knowledgeable as you, knows about the various liaisons I’ve had while on the run.” Mithra said. “I’m sure you’re already thinking up all sorts of kinky things for me to do.”
Lilith grinned more. "Easily. But I'd like to know what you are willing and accepting of doing." She stated, pressing a button on her desk locking the door. "After all, now that the door is properly closed, we're not just, boss and employee now." She said, "So, what would you be willing to do if I told you to? How far can I push you?"
“No calling me slave. No cutting, shocking, bruising. And I demand headpats!” said Mithra.
Lilith laughed. "An elf who loves headpats? What a galaxy we live in." She says, chuckling lowly as she brought a hand up and gave the elf the headpats she clearly wanted.
Smirking, Mithra let Lilith headpat her for a bit, before pulling back and catching the index and middle fingers in her mouth. Licking them and showing her lack of gag reflex.
Lilith shook her head at Mithra's actions, before pulling her hand away. "Now now, you want me to control you, I will stop this now if you don't behave." She stated, while curling a leg around to settle it once more unto the elf's shoulder. "Reach into the drawer to your right. It's on the inside of the desk. Get the double end."
“Aye aye, capt’n” Mithra said, licking her lips. She did as instructed, pulling out the toy. She shivered at the girth of what she retrieved.
Lilith just smirked. "Push it in, and then show me your real lack of a gag reflex pet." She said, widening her legs to give Mithra ample room to put it in.
Without hesitation, Mithra pushed the toy into her mouth, slowly pushing it in until her lips met the middle. Then she pushed the toy into Lilith, using nothing but her throat muscles to steady the toy. She pushed and pushed until her nose touched Lilith’s pubic area. With that done, she pulled back, leaving the toy inside and leaving her end covered in her saliva. “That good enough for ya?”
Lilith laughed. "Indeed. Now blow me." She said, gesturing to the 'cock' she now sported thanks to the toy. "I want to watch you lavish it with your praise and desire." She instructed. "I won't make you worship it unless you wish, but you will show me how much you want to be my pet elf."
Chuckling, Mithra replied, “Haven’t you heard? Elves are made for lewding!” With that, she reached the back of her collar and clicked something. Pulling the front of her collar down, she removed the entire front of her leotard, revealing her bare supple bosom.
With wild abandon, she took the cock once again into her throat, suckling it as she pushed it inside her. As she pulled back again, she began peppering it with kisses, and whispering sweet nothings about how big, how girthy and how good it was. How it tasted like ambrosia and she couldn’t wait to have it inside her. She grabbed her breasts and smothered the toy in them, leaving just the tip in the open, which Mithra wasted no time in lavishing with her tongue and lips. While she did this, she maintained eye contact with Lilith, letting the bunny see the lust in her eyes.
Lilith hmmmed, steadily rocking her hips to give the impression of her 'fucking' into Mithra's mouth at first, and now into her breasts. She was smirking the whole time, watching this elf become her little sex pet. "Not bad, not bad... Needs some refinement, but that can come with time. Continue until I tell you otherwise. I want to feel you moving around giving my 'cock' plenty of attention." She stated, now putting her other leg on the shoulder that had not been laid upon yet, pulling the elf tighter in.
As for Lilith, she was pulling up a new computer display, giving the impression that she was focused on the task she was performing on it and not on what Mithra was doing between her legs under the desk.
Mithra did so. She experimented with different motions, different rhythms, she used her hands, breasts and mouth to “milk” this cock for all it was worth. Shame it wasn’t a Senti toy, those burial steel toys were something altogether different.
But still the elf didn’t waver for a second, she fucked herself onto that cock, drool leaking out of her mouth, sweat plastering her hair to her skin. At one point, she almost orgasmed herself just from the throat stimulation.
Lilith was in fact actually working, updating rooster files and such, but she was definitely enjoying the experience, especially with how eagerly the elf beneath her was working on the faux cock. She let this continue for another half hour, and finally pushed the elf back. "Get out of there. I think it's time I bend you over."
With ragged breath, Mithra lifted herself off the ground, bringing her stiff nipples to Lilith’s eye level, before turning around and bending over her desk. This revealed the wet spot in the elf’s pants.
Lilith grinned as the mocha skinned elf stood up, still between her legs. She gave one of those breasts a lovely squeeze with one of her hands, feeling the flesh in her hand. Of course, she didn't hold onto it when Mithra turned around for her. Reaching down, Lilith slipped a hand into those pants, and slid them around, pressing her fingers against her groin.
"Overly eager are we?"
Mithra gasped at the touch, her skin aflame and sensitive and eager for touch. Lilith would feel the elf’s thong completely soaked with juices. “Please… Lilith,” she begged as she stared back, face flushed.
"Please, what? Whom are you speaking to Pet?" Lilith asked, leaning forward, letting herself bend over Mithra's back. Letting the toy press against her pants back, all while those fingers rubbed and pressed against the soaked thong.
Mithra moaned as she was pressed down against the table, trapped between it and Lilith's soft body. “Please… fuck me, Mistress! Sate your lusts upon my body!”
"Better." Lilith stated, practically whispering the word into Mithra's long ear. Now her hand slipped out of those pants, and began to work the clasp, whilst her other hand slid away from the breast, to start working her ass as it was slowly exposed, then helping to guide that double-ended toy to start rubbing Mithra's pussy through the thong as the pants fell to the floor.
It was clear how eager Mithra was for this. Her legs shivered, her breath was ragged, her skin was flushed. “Mistress... pleaseeee!” she whined, needy for what Lilith offered.
"Please? Please what, pet?" Lilith asked, even as her fingers resumed toying with the front of the elf's thong, rubbing and pressing, circling and lightly touching the front-most parts of her lower mouth. Lilith knew she had Mithra exactly where she wanted her, and that Mithra was exactly where she wanted to be. But they still had to play the game, if it was to be precisely the level and place they wanted this moment to be truely.
“Take your big! Fat! Cock! And fuck my brains out!” Mithra shouted in desperate, hungry frustration. She added more quietly, “Mistress.”
"Very well then." Lilith purred into the elf's ear once more, and without even bothering to move the thong, slammed the dildo in, quickly pushing it all the way forward, letting the elf feel the bun's groin press against her. And then the sliding in and out began, the thong practically used as a condom as she moved. Whether the fabric would hold or fail however, that was the real question for the moment.
It was inevitable. The constant teasing, the lack of sexual partners in a while and the sheer want and desire. Mithra came just as the bunny hilted herself inside her. Her hands gripped the table so strongly her knuckles turned white. “Lilith!~” she moaned in pure delight and ecstasy, driving herself into her Mistress’s motions.
"Ah ah ah." Lilith said, stopping after nearly pulling out when Mithra moaned her name. "That's not who I am right now, am I?" She said, leaving her hips positioned so that the dildo was only just inside of Mithra, while her hands helped to hold the elf down and in place so that she couldn't push herself back onto it.
Groaning as the thrusting stopped, Mithra turned her head just enough for Lilith to see her face. “Mistress, I’m sorry~. But I love your name! It’s the name of the one who gave me freedom! Please forgive this pet’s insolence!” While most of it was the play acting of the sub dom game, there was a kernel of truth to it. Lilith had given Mithra her freedom.
Lilith shook her head. "Ah, but you're being my pet right now. I care not if you like my name, right now, I am your Mistress." She said, still holding the position that was leaving Mithra in such a teased state. "And if you want me to do as you wanted, thrusting this big, thick, juicy cock in and out of your little breeding hole till your can't think of anything but of having heavy thick loads dumped into your womb, then you must remember that when you want your Mistress, you are merely my pet. And I have no name, but Mistress when you are my pet."
“Yes, Mistress.” Mithra, no, Pet said as she took on her role like an actor committed to a performance. “My breeding hole is eager and awaiting, Mistress.”
"Good pet." Lilith said, grinning as she once more began to slam the dildo into the elf under her. "Gods, you dark elves make such good fuck sleeves..." She groaned, enjoying the pleasure of dominating Mithra at the moment.
Pet said nothing, only moaning and calling out Mistress. She didn’t need to say anything, she was Pet. A good dark elf fuck sleeve for Mistress to enjoy. Her mound tightened around the faux cock, hungry to milk it for it’s non-existent baby batter. Her love juices trailing down her legs, further staining her pants. She was being made a mess of and Mithra loved it.
"Very good." Lilith groaned, thrusting more and more, before using one hand to pull Mithra fully in, pressing the pair of them as tightly as she could. Lilith's own 'breeding hole' clenching around the dildo as she came. She couldn't hold herself fully upright, and was soon laying herself upon Mithra's back, panting as she let herself ride down the aftershocks.
“Mistress~!” the elf shouted as she came once again, pussy clenching the cock inside her, begging for the sweet release of seed. Knowing it would bring pleasure to the bunny woman, she pushed herself back, pushing the double ended toy deeper inside both of them, nearly making her cum again.
Letting them both come down, Lilith smirked, and pulled back, moaning slightly as she began to pull the dildo out of herself, then Mithra. "Alright Mithra, get yourself in order." She instructed, hands deftly working to get her own outfit into a state that completely hid what they'd done.
Mithra had other priorities. Reaching for the discarded toy, the elf set about licking it from one end to the other, lewdly taking in her and Lilith’s love juices. Her eyes closed as she moaned at the taste, almost looking like she was licking her favourite ice cream. After the toy was fully clean, she deposited it back in the drawer and began getting dressed again. Her pants were nearly ruined from all the wetness. Her hair was sweat matted and wild. Her face was flushed. “Thank you for your time, Mistress.”
Lilith shook her head. "Lilith now. Since we're finished with the session." She said, settling back into her seat. "I'm sure you know where the showers and laundry are if you wish to get cleaned up after that." She stated, smirking all the while.
“Nah, I don’t mind. Besides, I know you’ll love everyone seeing that you’ve tamed me, Lilith~” Mithra huskily said, winking.
"I tame everyone in my department dear. You're just one of the ones who enjoy the taming." Lilith replied, grinning as she got back to work, unlocking the door for Mithra to step out.
“Be careful, you may find yourself on the other end of the taming, my dear.” said Mithra as she left the room with a sway on her hips.
Nexus Private Security - Main Office
Lilith was sitting at her desk, typing away at a report she was preparing to summarize the latest run of data pickups that her people had collected this month. While she did more on the dot reports for the NPS teams going on jobs, or even her own black ops units doing work that was in the NPS's interests without being the kind to ruin the ability of the organization to get honest work. Most of the black ops jobs were usually the kind of fare that were highly paid by clients to be done with little muss or fuss, or rivals who were making active military action against the NPS that needed to be reminded that having healthy competition was a good thing.
As it was however, she was also waiting on a certain elven pilot of hers to come to her office to be properly dressed down for a stunt she pulled while off duty. Lilith gave her people a fair bit of leeway for what they could and couldn't do on their own time. It was just good for morale. But when they risked making themselves unable to perform their duties when needed, that's when Lilith felt she needed to step in and 'remind' the offender of their responsibilities and who they worked for.
Mithra sauntered in, wearing one of her more casual outfits, a black and orange crop jacket over a grey leotard. Tight jeans covered her lean legs and her feet were covered in her trusty mag boots. "Sup Boss? You wanted to see me?” said Mithra in a somewhat peeved tone. She’d just gotten her Raven fixed.
Lilith nodded. "I did. Can you guess as to why I have you here today?" She asked, looking over as the door opened, and Mithra stepped in. She seemed to be leaning back for something. However, soon Mithra could hear the sound of someone else in the room, beneath the desk.
Tilting her head in confusion, Mithra’s ears twitched trying to listen to the sound. “If I was a betting woman, which I am, I’d say because of my race. Which I won!”
Lilith sighed. "I didn't care much about you doing street racing. I do care if you get yourself damned near stuck in a hospital for several months in recovery." Lilith said, glaring at Mithra. Pausing a moment, she looked down. "Edric, you're done." She stated, as the sound stopped. And soon a man pulled himself out from under the desk. "Get back to your job." She says.
As soon as Edric turned, however, it was clear that they weren't entirely masculine. They were clearly more hermaphroditic, but of a masculine bend.
Mithra’s face gained a blush as realization dawned on her. She watched as Edric, before turning to Lilith. Clearing her throat, she said, “Anyways, I’m thankful you care but I do what I want in my free time.”
"And I'm not saying you can't. But you also have to be aware that risking yourself needlessly is not something I'm willing to accept." She said, she was dressed in that lovely latex outfit again.
Now, however, instead of being friendly and welcoming as she had when she recruited Mithra, and the previous times they'd met, Lilith was clearly upset. "So, you are going to receive a punishment for risking your life." She stated flatly. "So, much as Edric was doing, you'll spend some time under my desk. Learning that I don't give a fuck what you do, but I do give a fuck about what you're risking."
“If you wanted a friendship of the thighs, you could have just said so Lilith.” Mithra said, as she neared the desk and leaned over.
Lilith shook her head. "Oh no, this isn't that." She said, reaching up, and getting a firm grip on Mithra's jacket, and pulled her down to her knees. And nudges her into place between her legs under the desk. Mithra would find herself able to see the quite wet pussy of the bun woman, with what was clearly a cleverly designed aspect to the suit that was practically invisible when closed up.
"Get to licking. I'll tell you when to stop."
After a few moments of staring, Mithra mumbled, “It’s not fair.” She softly and gently began tasting the bunny. Amidst licks, she mumbled again, “Not only do you have a divine body, but you don’t have hairs down here?! Some of us have to work hard for ours!” The elf’s fury was expressed as she dove into Lilith’s flower.
Lilith smiled, and gently shifted her hips as Mithra began to work. She did however lift a leg and settled it onto the elf's shoulder, and pulled her in tight. "If you can talk, you aren't really working on me." She instructed, resuming her work on the reports. Occasionally she would shift and adjust not only herself but Mithra under her.
This continued for nearly half an hour, even as two people came in and talked to Lilith, neither seeming to even react or notice what was happening under the desk. Lilith looks down, and finally releases Mithra. "Be glad you didn't do what Edric did. They'd been down there for 3 hours when you arrived." She stated, settling her leg next to the elven woman's body.
Mithra’s face was flushed, breath ragged, both from lack of air and because of her “situation”. Settling her cheek on the nearby supple leg, she looked at Lilith. “What if I don’t want to leave?” Her hands trailed up and down the leg while her burst was pressed against it.
Lilith raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Enjoy yourself, did you?" She asked. The bun tended to dominate those who had caused problems. She'd found it worked well on a majority of people, because very few actually liked staying between Lilith's legs for any length of time, forced to do as the bun wanted. Of course, there were some who actually enjoyed it. They were more interesting to deal with. In some ways, she could get away with more assertive dominations with them, while in other ways, she had to do more direct methods.
“I thought I made it obvious I was attracted to you by now.” said Mithra, knowing the spymaster would have noticed the glances at her figure. She continued even as she crawled forward, stepping between Lilith’s legs and lifting herself up all while looking into her eyes. “Besides, I’m one of those whatyoucallit, switches? I’m happy to be under, over, sideways, perpendicular and parallel. If the person is right, of course.”
Lilith chuckled. "I see. And I'm aware. Many are attracted to me." She said with a smirk. "And while I can imagine that, you certainly seem to be inclined to be rather submissive." She continued, cupping Mithra's chin and adjusting her gaze. "So, it's important to settle then... Did you enjoy yourself?"
“Yes, Lilith.” she replied.
Lilith grinned. "Is that so? What would you do if I told you to?" She asked, continuing to hold Mithra's chin in her hand.
“I’m sure someone as knowledgeable as you, knows about the various liaisons I’ve had while on the run.” Mithra said. “I’m sure you’re already thinking up all sorts of kinky things for me to do.”
Lilith grinned more. "Easily. But I'd like to know what you are willing and accepting of doing." She stated, pressing a button on her desk locking the door. "After all, now that the door is properly closed, we're not just, boss and employee now." She said, "So, what would you be willing to do if I told you to? How far can I push you?"
“No calling me slave. No cutting, shocking, bruising. And I demand headpats!” said Mithra.
Lilith laughed. "An elf who loves headpats? What a galaxy we live in." She says, chuckling lowly as she brought a hand up and gave the elf the headpats she clearly wanted.
Smirking, Mithra let Lilith headpat her for a bit, before pulling back and catching the index and middle fingers in her mouth. Licking them and showing her lack of gag reflex.
Lilith shook her head at Mithra's actions, before pulling her hand away. "Now now, you want me to control you, I will stop this now if you don't behave." She stated, while curling a leg around to settle it once more unto the elf's shoulder. "Reach into the drawer to your right. It's on the inside of the desk. Get the double end."
“Aye aye, capt’n” Mithra said, licking her lips. She did as instructed, pulling out the toy. She shivered at the girth of what she retrieved.
Lilith just smirked. "Push it in, and then show me your real lack of a gag reflex pet." She said, widening her legs to give Mithra ample room to put it in.
Without hesitation, Mithra pushed the toy into her mouth, slowly pushing it in until her lips met the middle. Then she pushed the toy into Lilith, using nothing but her throat muscles to steady the toy. She pushed and pushed until her nose touched Lilith’s pubic area. With that done, she pulled back, leaving the toy inside and leaving her end covered in her saliva. “That good enough for ya?”
Lilith laughed. "Indeed. Now blow me." She said, gesturing to the 'cock' she now sported thanks to the toy. "I want to watch you lavish it with your praise and desire." She instructed. "I won't make you worship it unless you wish, but you will show me how much you want to be my pet elf."
Chuckling, Mithra replied, “Haven’t you heard? Elves are made for lewding!” With that, she reached the back of her collar and clicked something. Pulling the front of her collar down, she removed the entire front of her leotard, revealing her bare supple bosom.
With wild abandon, she took the cock once again into her throat, suckling it as she pushed it inside her. As she pulled back again, she began peppering it with kisses, and whispering sweet nothings about how big, how girthy and how good it was. How it tasted like ambrosia and she couldn’t wait to have it inside her. She grabbed her breasts and smothered the toy in them, leaving just the tip in the open, which Mithra wasted no time in lavishing with her tongue and lips. While she did this, she maintained eye contact with Lilith, letting the bunny see the lust in her eyes.
Lilith hmmmed, steadily rocking her hips to give the impression of her 'fucking' into Mithra's mouth at first, and now into her breasts. She was smirking the whole time, watching this elf become her little sex pet. "Not bad, not bad... Needs some refinement, but that can come with time. Continue until I tell you otherwise. I want to feel you moving around giving my 'cock' plenty of attention." She stated, now putting her other leg on the shoulder that had not been laid upon yet, pulling the elf tighter in.
As for Lilith, she was pulling up a new computer display, giving the impression that she was focused on the task she was performing on it and not on what Mithra was doing between her legs under the desk.
Mithra did so. She experimented with different motions, different rhythms, she used her hands, breasts and mouth to “milk” this cock for all it was worth. Shame it wasn’t a Senti toy, those burial steel toys were something altogether different.
But still the elf didn’t waver for a second, she fucked herself onto that cock, drool leaking out of her mouth, sweat plastering her hair to her skin. At one point, she almost orgasmed herself just from the throat stimulation.
Lilith was in fact actually working, updating rooster files and such, but she was definitely enjoying the experience, especially with how eagerly the elf beneath her was working on the faux cock. She let this continue for another half hour, and finally pushed the elf back. "Get out of there. I think it's time I bend you over."
With ragged breath, Mithra lifted herself off the ground, bringing her stiff nipples to Lilith’s eye level, before turning around and bending over her desk. This revealed the wet spot in the elf’s pants.
Lilith grinned as the mocha skinned elf stood up, still between her legs. She gave one of those breasts a lovely squeeze with one of her hands, feeling the flesh in her hand. Of course, she didn't hold onto it when Mithra turned around for her. Reaching down, Lilith slipped a hand into those pants, and slid them around, pressing her fingers against her groin.
"Overly eager are we?"
Mithra gasped at the touch, her skin aflame and sensitive and eager for touch. Lilith would feel the elf’s thong completely soaked with juices. “Please… Lilith,” she begged as she stared back, face flushed.
"Please, what? Whom are you speaking to Pet?" Lilith asked, leaning forward, letting herself bend over Mithra's back. Letting the toy press against her pants back, all while those fingers rubbed and pressed against the soaked thong.
Mithra moaned as she was pressed down against the table, trapped between it and Lilith's soft body. “Please… fuck me, Mistress! Sate your lusts upon my body!”
"Better." Lilith stated, practically whispering the word into Mithra's long ear. Now her hand slipped out of those pants, and began to work the clasp, whilst her other hand slid away from the breast, to start working her ass as it was slowly exposed, then helping to guide that double-ended toy to start rubbing Mithra's pussy through the thong as the pants fell to the floor.
It was clear how eager Mithra was for this. Her legs shivered, her breath was ragged, her skin was flushed. “Mistress... pleaseeee!” she whined, needy for what Lilith offered.
"Please? Please what, pet?" Lilith asked, even as her fingers resumed toying with the front of the elf's thong, rubbing and pressing, circling and lightly touching the front-most parts of her lower mouth. Lilith knew she had Mithra exactly where she wanted her, and that Mithra was exactly where she wanted to be. But they still had to play the game, if it was to be precisely the level and place they wanted this moment to be truely.
“Take your big! Fat! Cock! And fuck my brains out!” Mithra shouted in desperate, hungry frustration. She added more quietly, “Mistress.”
"Very well then." Lilith purred into the elf's ear once more, and without even bothering to move the thong, slammed the dildo in, quickly pushing it all the way forward, letting the elf feel the bun's groin press against her. And then the sliding in and out began, the thong practically used as a condom as she moved. Whether the fabric would hold or fail however, that was the real question for the moment.
It was inevitable. The constant teasing, the lack of sexual partners in a while and the sheer want and desire. Mithra came just as the bunny hilted herself inside her. Her hands gripped the table so strongly her knuckles turned white. “Lilith!~” she moaned in pure delight and ecstasy, driving herself into her Mistress’s motions.
"Ah ah ah." Lilith said, stopping after nearly pulling out when Mithra moaned her name. "That's not who I am right now, am I?" She said, leaving her hips positioned so that the dildo was only just inside of Mithra, while her hands helped to hold the elf down and in place so that she couldn't push herself back onto it.
Groaning as the thrusting stopped, Mithra turned her head just enough for Lilith to see her face. “Mistress, I’m sorry~. But I love your name! It’s the name of the one who gave me freedom! Please forgive this pet’s insolence!” While most of it was the play acting of the sub dom game, there was a kernel of truth to it. Lilith had given Mithra her freedom.
Lilith shook her head. "Ah, but you're being my pet right now. I care not if you like my name, right now, I am your Mistress." She said, still holding the position that was leaving Mithra in such a teased state. "And if you want me to do as you wanted, thrusting this big, thick, juicy cock in and out of your little breeding hole till your can't think of anything but of having heavy thick loads dumped into your womb, then you must remember that when you want your Mistress, you are merely my pet. And I have no name, but Mistress when you are my pet."
“Yes, Mistress.” Mithra, no, Pet said as she took on her role like an actor committed to a performance. “My breeding hole is eager and awaiting, Mistress.”
"Good pet." Lilith said, grinning as she once more began to slam the dildo into the elf under her. "Gods, you dark elves make such good fuck sleeves..." She groaned, enjoying the pleasure of dominating Mithra at the moment.
Pet said nothing, only moaning and calling out Mistress. She didn’t need to say anything, she was Pet. A good dark elf fuck sleeve for Mistress to enjoy. Her mound tightened around the faux cock, hungry to milk it for it’s non-existent baby batter. Her love juices trailing down her legs, further staining her pants. She was being made a mess of and Mithra loved it.
"Very good." Lilith groaned, thrusting more and more, before using one hand to pull Mithra fully in, pressing the pair of them as tightly as she could. Lilith's own 'breeding hole' clenching around the dildo as she came. She couldn't hold herself fully upright, and was soon laying herself upon Mithra's back, panting as she let herself ride down the aftershocks.
“Mistress~!” the elf shouted as she came once again, pussy clenching the cock inside her, begging for the sweet release of seed. Knowing it would bring pleasure to the bunny woman, she pushed herself back, pushing the double ended toy deeper inside both of them, nearly making her cum again.
Letting them both come down, Lilith smirked, and pulled back, moaning slightly as she began to pull the dildo out of herself, then Mithra. "Alright Mithra, get yourself in order." She instructed, hands deftly working to get her own outfit into a state that completely hid what they'd done.
Mithra had other priorities. Reaching for the discarded toy, the elf set about licking it from one end to the other, lewdly taking in her and Lilith’s love juices. Her eyes closed as she moaned at the taste, almost looking like she was licking her favourite ice cream. After the toy was fully clean, she deposited it back in the drawer and began getting dressed again. Her pants were nearly ruined from all the wetness. Her hair was sweat matted and wild. Her face was flushed. “Thank you for your time, Mistress.”
Lilith shook her head. "Lilith now. Since we're finished with the session." She said, settling back into her seat. "I'm sure you know where the showers and laundry are if you wish to get cleaned up after that." She stated, smirking all the while.
“Nah, I don’t mind. Besides, I know you’ll love everyone seeing that you’ve tamed me, Lilith~” Mithra huskily said, winking.
"I tame everyone in my department dear. You're just one of the ones who enjoy the taming." Lilith replied, grinning as she got back to work, unlocking the door for Mithra to step out.
“Be careful, you may find yourself on the other end of the taming, my dear.” said Mithra as she left the room with a sway on her hips.
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