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  “I love how wet you are,” she whispered. “You look amazing.”

  “Please,” Nina begged. “Fuck me.”

  Cassie chuckled. “You’re not the only one who can tease,” she said, smiling as Nina groaned. Nina tried to turn again, and Cassie pushed her down. She wrapped her ponytail around her hand and wrist to use as leverage and forced Nina’s head back down.

  “Hm, are you going to keep trying to move? Maybe I should tie you down too.”

  Nina let out a choked sob, and sparks flashed behind Cassie’s eyes as visions of her fantasy invaded her brain. She overlaid the images with the sight before her. She definitely needed to tie Nina down to complete the scene.

  A rush of power surged through her, and she pushed Nina down again by pressing the ponytail into the back of her neck.

  “Stay.”

  Nina whimpered, and Cassie’s stomach lurched. Wow, what an amazing trip. Cassie had dabbled in a bit of weed and E through her teenage years, but that didn’t even come close to the high she felt in this moment.

  There was an array of equipment lying around the room, and she spotted some cuffs lying loose on a bench nearby. When she walked over to get them, she noticed a metal bar on the floor that had cuffs at each end. She considered it for a moment, and then, in a flash of insight that sent another dollop of juice leaking out of her cunt, she realised what she could use it for.

  She picked up the loose cuffs and the bar and strode back across the room. Instead of running from her feelings, she completely immersed herself in them.

  She approached Nina, who glanced up as she came near.

  “You’re a fast learner.” Nina smirked.

  Cassie chuckled, almost embarrassed, and then straightened her shoulders. In that moment, she was the dominant. She used the loose cuffs to attach Nina’s wrists to two hooks at the base of the bench. Then she walked around behind Nina and took a moment to drink in the sight of her spread out like that. Nina’s heavy breathing, her body arching in anticipation, heightened Cassie’s enjoyment even further. Every night of sex she’d had up to this point in her life paled into complete insignificance. What she and Nina were sharing right now was, she knew, setting her on a whole new path of sexual awakening, akin to a second coming out.

  She knelt on the floor behind Nina and attached one end of the bar, and then, after forcing her legs wider apart to accommodate the width of the bar, she attached the other one. Nina grunted as she did so, and Cassie sat back on her haunches and breathed for a moment. Nina was utterly at her mercy, spread wide by the bar, arms locked down over her head, and her cunt and ass on full display. Cassie’s body ached with the sight—oh God, how she wanted this fuck to last.

  “Okay?” she asked Nina.

  “God, yes,” came the breathed response. “But please, please just fuck me, I need you so much.”

  Cassie leaned forward, placing her face just an inch away from Nina’s cunt. Heat radiated off her, and she could taste Nina in the air. Nina squirmed in her restraints, soft whimpers escaping her lips. When Cassie finally pressed the flat of her tongue hard against her pussy, Nina let out a loud cry. Jesus, she tasted so good. Cassie lapped at her, slowly, mercilessly, ignoring all of Nina’s exhortations to go faster, harder, deeper. It took all of Cassie’s self-control—Nina tasted so good, felt so good, the need to dive inside her was beyond anything Cassie had ever known. And yet, she resisted, prolonging the moment.

  She placed her hands on Nina’s ass to pull the cheeks wider apart. She darted her tongue along the length of Nina’s cunt, and then, despite having never done it before, she moved her tongue upwards and began to lick Nina’s ass. Nina let out a deep sigh of pleasure, and Cassie increased the pressure.

  “Oh God,” exhaled Nina. “That is so fucking good.”

  Encouraged, Cassie worked harder. She dipped her tongue just inside, her hands clenching and unclenching the soft flesh of Nina’s ass. Cassie’s clit throbbed with each cry. She couldn’t wait any longer. She had to get inside this woman. She lifted her head and, in one quick motion, ran two fingers from Nina’s clit to her entrance and pushed inside her cunt. Nina threw her head back and gasped loudly, and nothing could have stopped Cassie from diving deep and diving hard.

  She rammed into Nina, opening her own knees to brace herself and give herself more leverage to fuck Nina senseless. Their cries mingled in the cool air of the empty club, and their sweat pooled on Nina’s back. As Cassie kept pumping, her own cunt responded. She was going to come herself just from doing this to Nina. She struggled to hold herself back, to not let her orgasm rip through her until Nina got there too.

  Then Nina came. Her cunt tightened magnificently around Cassie’s fingers, and she pushed her ass back hard. The muscles in Nina’s back rippled, and Cassie pushed as deep as she could. Nina held one deep breath and then let out a strangled cry as she collapsed on the bench.

  Cassie was so close; she pressed up against Nina and rubbed her clit against the heel of her hand where it was still buried in Nina’s cunt. Three quick thrusts, and she was there, crying out Nina’s name as she flopped forward onto Nina’s damp back. She kissed Nina’s neck, licked the sweat from behind her ears, and nibbled on her earlobes. And all the time, Nina undulated against her, moaning softly, whispering words too soft for Cassie to hear.

  After a while, Cassie stirred and shifted back onto her haunches. She carefully extracted her fingers, laughing when Nina whimpered as she did so. She reached down to unlock the ankle cuffs and removed the bar. Nina wiggled her legs to loosen up her muscles. Cassie stood, wincing slightly at the sharpness of the pins and needles that shot through her lower legs and feet, and stumbled round to the front of the bench to release Nina’s wrists.

  Nina groaned as she manoeuvred her body upright, and then collapsed on the floor at the base of the bench with her back against it. Cassie sat beside her, and Nina drew Cassie in against her and wrapped those muscular arms tight around Cassie’s torso. She leaned over to kiss Cassie and, with just one kiss, stirred up Cassie’s passion again.

  Nina broke the kiss with a grin. “Very impressed you found a spreader and knew what to do with it,” she said, winking.

  Cassie laughed. “I’m not embarrassed to admit I had no idea that’s what it’s called or what it’s for. I just kind of guessed.”

  Nina laughed. “Fuck, you could have fooled me! Hm, maybe we’ll make a BDSM expert of you yet.”

  Cassie grinned and then turned serious, unsure of herself now that their passion had cooled off for a moment. “Was it really okay, to be that…controlling?”

  Nina cocked her head slightly to one side. “You’ve never done that before?” she asked quietly, all teasing gone from her tone.

  Cassie shook her head. She wanted to tell Nina everything; given what they’d just shared, she presumed it would be safe to do so.

  “I’ve been having fantasies about you for a while, but I was a bit unsure of them. I’ve never felt the need to control before, to dominate, but something about you made me really…ache…to do it. It made me uncomfortable thinking about it.”

  “Did it make you uncomfortable doing it?” Nina’s face showed some concern, perhaps worried that what they’d done wasn’t really what Cassie wanted.

  Cassie pulled Nina close and kissed her. “Not at all,” she whispered when they came up for air. “I loved it.” She felt…liberated, freer than she could ever remember feeling. Nina smiled her sexy smile, and Cassie laughed.

  “So,” she began, tipping Nina’s chin up so that she could meet her gaze. “Are you a BDSM expert? Is this what you usually do?”

  Nina smiled and blushed a little. “Actually, no—I’ve fantasised about it often enough, and working here has certainly taught me a few things, but I’ve never really indulged. I’ve had a couple of lovers who were into a bit of tying up, some role play, and the odd spanking, but nothing hard-core.”

  “I never really thought about it all until I came here and met you.” Cassie pa
used, blushing. “Well, actually that’s not quite true.” Thoughts of the book ran through her head.

  “What?” asked Nina, looking baffled.

  “Oh, well, it’s, um, just that a…a mate of mine bought me a book for my birthday recently, and, well, some of the stories in it kind of got me thinking. That sort of coincided with meeting you and working here, and suddenly all sorts of…naughty…thoughts were going through my brain.”

  Nina giggled. “Am I a bad influence?” she asked, grinning.

  Cassie laughed and traced small circles around one of Nina’s nipples with her fingers. “Bad, but in a good way,” she murmured, entranced by the sight of Nina’s nipple hardening under her touch.

  “Did you prefer being submissive or dominant?”

  Cassie caught Nina’s gaze again. “I liked both, for different reasons. But usually you have to be one or the other, don’t you? Do I have to choose straight away?”

  Nina laughed softly. “God, you can be anything you want, and it can change from day to day if you want! There’s no hard rules. I’ve seen a couple of women in here being very submissive one week, and then the next week they’re totally into a dominant role. Equally I’ve seen the same women being dominant here week in, week out, but for all I know, they do that here because they’re submissive at home. I don’t want to be trapped in one role or the other, I want to play. So if that’s what you want too, that’s totally cool.”

  Cassie blushed, embarrassed at her naivety.

  “Hey.” Nina kissed her softly. “I fucking love that you’re so open to the possibilities.”

  Cassie smiled, relieved, and kissed Nina harder. She loved the hot softness of Nina’s mouth, so she ran her tongue over Nina’s swollen lips.

  “So,” she said when she came up for a gulp of air, “I have a question.”

  “Go ahead,” murmured Nina as she nibbled Cassie’s neck.

  Cassie hesitated a moment. She needed to know, but at the same time, didn’t want to spoil where they were right now.

  Nina raised her head. “What is it?” she asked softly and stroked Cassie’s face with the backs of her fingers.

  “I…I was just wondering if this was just one time for you, with me, or whether you…maybe wanted to see…if we could have something more.” Cassie blushed profusely as the words stumbled out in fits and starts.

  Nina’s face melted into a tender softness as she reached to pull Cassie even closer. “Oh, I definitely want us to see if there is something more here, you gorgeous, wonderful woman.”

  Cassie beamed. “Wow. Okay. God, that’s so cool.”

  Nina laughed. “You are fucking adorable; you know that, right?”

  Cassie dipped her head in embarrassment, then looked up, painting what she hoped was a cheeky smile on her lips.

  “But sexy, too, right?” she asked, impishly.

  Nina guffawed, then gazed all the way down Cassie’s body and back up again. Cassie blushed deep to her roots.

  “Oh yeah,” exhaled Nina, her eyes darkening.

  Cassie leaned forward and kissed Nina as hard as she could, thrusting her tongue deep into her mouth. Nina’s moan reverberated through Cassie’s chest. She raised her head and ran her hands up to Nina’s ponytail. She wanted to run her fingers through that hair. She reached for the thin band that held it altogether and met Nina’s gaze.

  “Can I?” she asked quietly, lifting one loop of the band with a fingertip.

  Nina nodded, and Cassie pulled carefully at the band, easing it down the dense twist of hair until it was free. She took her time running her fingers through the soft, thick strands, delighting in the feeling. She’d never been with a long-haired woman before. It felt amazingly good. She dipped her face into the softness and let the curtain wash over her eyes, her nose, her lips.

  Nina shivered slightly, and Cassie pulled back to look at her, one eyebrow raised in a question.

  “Feels amazing,” murmured Nina, and Cassie leaned in for another deeply delicious kiss.

  They kissed for a while—just kissing, no touching. Simply enjoying each other’s lips and tongues, alternating who was controlling the kiss, alternating the strength of it. Nibbling on bottom lips, sucking on top lips, gently biting tongues.

  “So,” said Cassie as they eventually pulled apart, both smiling, both breathing heavily, her boldness from earlier returning along with her arousal. “What can we play with next?”

  Nina giggled, and it was her turn to blush a little. “Well,” she replied, pulling away from Cassie and pushing herself off the floor. “There is one piece of kit in here I have been dying to get you strapped into ever since I first saw it used.” She pulled Cassie to her feet. “Game?”

  Cassie grinned. “Oh yes,” she whispered and let Nina lead her across the room.

  The bench was long, about eighteen inches off the ground, with two tall uprights at one end and hooks with cuffs on the four legs. Nina gently pushed Cassie onto her back, and the padded material gave ever so slightly as she sunk back into it. She gasped as Nina grabbed her, opened her legs wide over the frame, and buckled the cuffs around her ankles.

  She was completely spread open in front of Nina, her ass and cunt hanging off the edge of the leather and giving Nina full access. Just the thought had her juices flowing freely again. She waited in anticipation for Nina’s tongue or fingers to find her aching clit, but Nina stood up and moved away. She strapped Cassie’s wrists into the cuffs at the front of the bench, leaving Cassie completely spreadeagled with her breasts pointing jauntily at the ceiling, her nipples rock hard.

  “Now for the fun part.” And with that, she gripped the two tall uprights, climbed over the bench as if mounting a horse, and straddled Cassie’s head. Cassie whimpered with an extraordinary need.

  Nina gazed down at her, her luxuriously long hair framing her face, making Cassie’s hands itch to run her fingers through it again. Nina smiled wickedly as she slowly lowered herself down, bringing her wet cunt ever closer to Cassie’s face. Her smell filled Cassie’s nostrils, and she nearly sobbed with the need to taste.

  “Now,” Nina whispered, her cunt almost within touching distance. “You are going to lick me until I come, and if you do it nicely, just the way I like it, after I’ve come, I am going to climb off here, walk back round to where your cunt is waiting for me, and then I am going to lick you until you scream. Understand?”

  Cassie nodded, the power of speech having left her some moments ago. She gazed up into Nina’s wetness and licked her lips.

  “Good girl,” grinned Nina, her voice tight, and she lowered herself down the last couple of inches.

  Cassie licked.

  * * *

  Mandy was still swearing softly under her breath as she pulled the car over to the kerb in front of the black door. Leaving her mobile phone in the office had been one of the more stupid things she’d done recently, although there was quite a list building day by day. Menopause was definitely not much fun—her short-term memory issues were seriously starting to piss her off.

  She locked the car and fumbled for the keys to the club in the bottom of her handbag. When she found them, she slipped the first one into the deadlock, only to find it wasn’t locked. What the—? Did Nina forget that bit when she locked up earlier? Damn her; that was a serious slip-up. She unlocked the top lock and stepped inside.

  When she saw the lights still on in the hallway, she hesitated. Her heartbeat quickened, and she tried to control her breathing. She listened for sound of any kind. Nothing. She stepped in and shut the door quietly behind her. She tiptoed into the office. The safe was still locked and her phone still on her desk. Not burglars, then.

  She grabbed the phone and held it tight in her hand as she left the office and walked carefully along the hallway. She wasn’t sure what was going on, but she wanted the phone near to hand, just in case.

  She walked through the open door into Green. All the lights were on, and the room was clean and tidy. Cassie had clearly finished up her own
room before helping Nina out. She crossed to the door that led to Blue. A quick glance inside showed a dark room with no sign of life. She backtracked, walked a few paces towards Red, and opened her mouth to call out Nina’s name. That’s when she heard it. She stopped dead at the sounds coming from the room ahead of her.

  “Oh, Cassie, Jesus, that is so fucking good.”

  Nina’s voice was deep and husky, and there was no doubt about what she was experiencing right at that moment. Mandy slapped a hand over her mouth to keep from laughing out loud. Well, well, well, Nina had got her way. And from the sound of things, it was everything she wanted it to be. Mandy smiled, delighted for the pair of them, and silently laughed at their audacity to use her club for their liaison. Well, why not—if the mood had taken them and no one else was around to witness it, who cared? Although she’d have to have a quiet word with Nina tomorrow to make sure they kept it to after-hours only. Assuming there would be more than tonight, of course.

  Nina’s moans grew louder, and Mandy really didn’t need to be around to hear her climax. She spun on the spot and left the Green Room as fast as she could.

  She checked the office one last time before leaving and then quietly let the front door click after her. Still smiling, she unlocked the car and started the engine for her repeat trip towards home.

  * * *

  Cassie came even harder than she had earlier in the evening. Nina’s tongue had been relentless, taking her to the brink many times but never quite pushing her over until Cassie was practically sobbing for Nina to let her come. When she did, her hips pushed so far off the bench that her left thigh muscles locked into a cramp. She’d flopped back down again and urged Nina to release her ankles so she could do some stretches to ease it out.

  Then they’d started laughing, hysterically. Nina helped her stretch by putting her leg over Nina’s shoulder to force the muscles into submission.

  “God, I hope I haven’t fucking broken you,” laughed Nina as Cassie groaned in agony beneath her.