Vivian strode into the domination dungeon with a confident sway in her hips. The clack of her high heels echoed through the dimly lit space as she made her way to the bar where Casey, the Sin Center’s newest bartender, was nervously wiping down the counter with a dirty rag. Vivian smirked, knowing the poor girl was intimidated by her presence.
“Well well, if it isn’t the new girl. Casey, right?” Vivian’s husky voice purred as she hopped up onto one of the barstools. Her tight leather miniskirt rode up, exposing the lacy tops of her black thigh-high stockings.
“Y-yes ma’am. It’s nice to meet you,” she stammered, her eyes widening as she took in Vivian’s striking appearance. The daytime manager was a vision – hair styled in a severe bun, kohl-lined eyes, full lips painted a deep crimson. But it was the way Vivian carried herself that truly radiated raw sex appeal and intensity. There was no mistaking that this was a woman used to being in charge.
Vivian chuckled at Casey’s meek demeanor. “Ma’am? I prefer Mistress or Domme Vivian. But since we’re going to be working together, you can call me Viv.”
She crossed her long legs, letting one high heel dangle from her foot. Casey’s eyes flicked down to the expanse of smooth thigh on display before quickly darting away, a pretty blush rising to her cheeks. Vivian’s smirk widened.
“So I hear you’re new to the lifestyle. Got a lot to learn about domination, baby girl,” Vivian purred, leaning forward to trail a perfectly manicured finger along Casey’s jaw. “But don’t you worry, I’m going to teach you everything I know.”
Casey swallowed hard, pulse quickening at the electric contact. “Yes Viv,” she breathed out, trying to keep her composure. But Vivian’s touch and the predatory gleam in her eyes were making it very difficult to think straight.
“Good girl,” Vivian praised, her hand drifting down to toy with the top button of Casey’s tiny black tank top. “I think we’re going to get along just fine.”
As the night went on and the dungeon started to fill with guests, Vivian kept Casey close, ordering her to fetch drinks and attend to the patrons’ needs. With each task, she found an excuse to touch her – a hand on her hip while instructing on how to mix a drink, fingers combing through her hair as Casey delivered a tray of cocktails. Each caress sent liquid heat pooling between her thighs.
By the time last call rolled around, Vivian had worked Casey into a frenzy. She squeezed the girl’s ass as they counted down the till, pinching a pert nipple through her thin top. Casey gasped, squirming against the teasing touches.
“Mmm, so responsive,” Vivian purred in her ear. “I’m going to enjoy breaking you in. Let’s head to the back and I’ll give you your first lesson…”
She grabbed Casey’s hand and led her through the employee door at the back of the dungeon. Casey’s heart pounded as she followed Vivian into the dimly lit private room. Her eyes widened at the sight of the king-sized bed with a leather headboard, the array of paddles and floggers on the wall.
Vivian was already stripping off her clothes, revealing a body so gorgeous it made Casey ache. Full, heavy breasts topped with dusky nipples. A tiny red lace g-string was the only thing protecting Vivian’s most intimate places from view.
“Lose the clothes, baby girl,” Vivian commanded as she stalked towards Casey. “I want you naked and on your knees.”
Casey scrambled to obey, nearly tripping over herself in her haste to comply. She knelt submissively at Vivian’s feet, trembling a bit as the more experienced woman circled her like a shark.
“Such a good girl,” Vivian crooned, gathering Casey’s hair and using it to tip her chin up. “You’re going to look so pretty with my cum on your face. Would you like that?”
“Yes Mistress,” Casey breathed out, too far gone to feel any shame at the filthy words spilling from her mouth. Vivian’s free hand delved between her legs, finding her dripping wet and swollen.
“Oh yes, you’re fucking soaked,” Vivian purred, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “Go on then, put that pretty mouth to work.”
Casey whimpered as Vivian hauled her to her feet and bent her over the edge of the bed. She buried her face between the older woman’s smooth thighs, lapping and suckling at her dripping slit. Vivian tasted divine, all musky woman and arousal.
“That’s it, just like that,” Vivian groaned, grinding herself against Casey’s eager mouth. “Fuck, you’re a natural born slut. Yeah, eat my cunt, make me cum all over your face…”
Casey moaned against Vivian’s pussy, the filthy praise making her own neglected cunt clench. She fucked her tongue into Vivian’s hole as she laplicked at her clit, determined to make her Mistress cum.
Vivian’s grip on her hair tightened as her thighs began to quake. Casey could tell she was close. Doubling her efforts, she sealed her lips around Vivian’s clit and sucked hard, flicking the sensitive bundle of nerves with her tongue.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Vivian’s head fell back with a cry as she came undone, her pussy gushing and painting her face with her release. She drank it down greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop of her Mistress’s cum.
After what felt like an eternity, Vivian’s climax finally subsided. She looked down at Casey, taking in the debauched picture she made – lips and chin dripping with girl cum, face flushed with exertion. The sight made Vivian’s spent cunt give an interested twitch.
“Such an eager little cumslut,” Vivian purred, gathering Casey’s hair and bringing her up for a deep, filthy kiss. Casey moaned as she tasted her Mistress on her own tongue. “You did so good for your first time, baby girl. I think you’ll fit in here just perfectly.”
Casey preened under the praise, a warm feeling blooming in her chest. She knew she would do anything to keep earning those sweet words, to feel Vivian’s hands and mouth on her body. She was well and truly hooked.
“Now let’s get you cleaned up and see about that cunt of yours,” Vivian smirked, giving Casey’s ass a sharp smack. “I’ve got a feeling you’re going to cum harder than you ever have in your life tonight.”
Casey shivered in anticipation, knowing she was in for one hell of a ride with Vivian. And she couldn’t fucking wait.
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