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Costumes & Treats [Part 2/3] → Fraley

TAGGING: Frannie and Lesley Fabray

TIMEFRAME: October 26, 2012, throughout the day

LOCATIONS: Sex shop, food court and bathroom at mall, lingerie shop

PLOT: During their first full day as girlfriends, Frannie and Lesley go to different shops for their Halloween costumes and take detours at a few other places before "settling down" for their first real date. All while finding ways to make love wherever they can manage. G!P/G!P smut warning.

NOTES: PART 2--Middle of the day including wild lovemaking with sex toys. Only took us like, 8+ months to finally finish and post! Whew! Link to: Part 1.

Lesley was reassured by Frannie’s words. Her sister wouldn’t go out to humiliate her. There discussion about this day had promised that praise and not humiliation would be the basis for their kinky love making. She just was a little skittish and worried. Lesley was hard pressed to keep up with everything that had gone on this week. But having Frannie now made it all worth while. She blushed as her sister kissed her hand. Lesley would never admit it to anyone but Frannie probably, but little romantic gestures like that meant the world to her. Watching her girlfriend’s hips move as the entered the sex shop she almost missed the question. “Collar first Princess, I was thinking something pink,” She replied having had to clear her throat at the beginning to avoid the lump that was trying to form in her throat. Following Frannie around the store made her feel like a little lapdog sort of, the feeling wasn’t exactly pleasant. Usually it would be her protective over Frannie in unsettling scenarios, in front of teachers or other students. She was just too unsettled by the store to relax, most of the items they passed were fine, a few squicked her. But it wasn’t like Frannie was taking her by those items really. She could just kind of see them. The whole story even though it was classy enough seemed to just unsettle her. Her girlfriend seemed okay, and seemed a little concerned for her if Lesley was reading her right. “I am okay Baby, just makes some suggestions, I just don’t feel…. comfortable here,” Lesley stated a little annoyed. They were supposed here to have fun and she was totally freaking out under her skin. Once they got to the collars she relaxed a bit a little more interested in the objects at hand. “What do you think would look good on me Princess? Could you go find me a tail Baby plus a regular plug for today, nothing to much bigger then you if you can manage it okay, and maybe the color of your hair if they don’t have pink or something?” She asked holding up two collars one with a few dome style studs, the other more of a traditional kitty collar look like any house cat would wear. She was leaning towards the traditional one but wanted her lover’s opinion. Lesley fondled Frannie’s cock lightly when noting the size. Waiting she found a few other items she thought they might like but the place was still creeping her out. “Is it okay if I wait outside while you purchase these, I added some stuff I thought we might like to try,” She blushed a little seeing one of the items was a cock ring. It probably should have been fitted or something but she was pretty sure she knew her sister’s size well enough and she kind of measured it once… Going outside she used an interactive map station to find the nearest safe place. Grabbing Frannie’s hand and returning her sister’s earlier sweet gesture she smirked feeling more in control and less freaked out at the prospect of the rest of their afternoon and even with her gorgeous girlfriend. And maybe more importantly being out of the shop.

Frannie had a feeling that Lesley would be somewhat apprehensive about this part of the trip. Placing their entwined fingers over her heart, she gave her lover a gentle kiss on her jawline, pressing her chest into Lesley's back. Walking through the store with her, she nodded in agreement. "Pink to go with your hair of course," she said affectionately, twirling a few strands around her finger. Spotting the collars in between the roleplaying section and the more risque BDSM section, Frannie was a bit distracted by everything that was in the store. Most of it seemed to cater to women with vaginas and their men, with all the dildos and latex body suits and vibrators. It wasn't as if Frannie didn't know about sex and all it's kinky forms, she was just surprised at everything a real sex shop had to offer for every kind of customer. She was fascinated, if not a bit surprised and somewhat apprehensive, but she was more worried about Lesley, who seemed both apprehensive and uncomfortable. This had Frannie asking what might be wrong, her fingers rubbing circles into the skin of her wrist. Touching her cheek, Frannie brought them over to the collars, and kissed her nose. "Hey, you know we won't do anything we're not comfortable with, right? This is about you and I having fun and living out fantasies, not pushing limits when we don't need to." Looking down at the choices of collars, Frannie touched the more traditional collar with a smile. "That one, baby. You don't need any extra studs. And sure. Only the cutest pink toys for my lucky star." She felt even more turned on as Lesley fondled her gently, and wanting to avoid leering gazes, she gave Lesley's butt a gentle smack before going over to the anal plugs and picking up a cute pink one. Back at the roleplaying section, she dug through the kitty tails until a light brown and pink one caught her attention. Standing next to Lesley once again, Frannie nuzzled her neck, feeling worried for a moment. To distract her, she tried to ask what Lesley had thought of, but she saw where her lover's gaze fell upon. Now it was her turn to flush red in her cheeks. Frannie still looked like that as Lesley stepped outside while she paid for their new toys. The cashier was placing the items in a bag by the time Lesley was standing beside her again. Her heart fluttered wildly and she blindly took the bag with a soft thank you as her hand was kissed by those lips she loved to feel all over her body. "Come on, baby, why don't we go take a break and eat?" Frannie purred into Lesley's ear, leading her out of the sex shop, her hand firmly resting on the girl's ass, thinking of how it would be transformed into a kitty girl's ass in a matter of hours.

Lesley managed to smile a bit when Frannie assured her they wouldn’t be pushing their limits, just fulfilling their dreams. She had never phrased it this way before, but her girlfriend really was just so dreamy, she didn’t deserve her. It made her smile when Frannie went red too, even if she was blushing like a rose herself. “Alright, food sounds perfect right about now, as long as you want me for desert Princes,” She winked playfully still pretty red. She made an approving sound when Frannie put a hand firmly on her ass, wrapping her hand around her girlfriend’s waist. Lesley thought over her odd position at least to common opinion, a switch. Her need to be in possessed and possessing depending on the moment and her feelings was kind of culturally unpopular as she understood it. She was so glad her Frannie was up for meeting both ends of her needs. Right now she was pretty content to feel like her lover’s prized possession. Letting her sister lead her to the food court gave her sometime to consider what to do once they had their food. “Can you get me two slices of pizza Princess? I am a little tired from being so tense in ‘that’ store then being so relaxed, I just need to sit down a moment,” Lesley requested smiling but looking over the food court’s chairs longingly. She just wanted to go fall into one of the chairs and peruse their purchases. Hopefully the flavored lube she threw in would go over well, even if she loved Frannie as is. Waiting for Frannie to bring the food, she did her best to recover her strength, the seat she had chosen was a four seat setup but their bag occupied one and her feet were taking up the other across from her so Frannie could sit next to her. Once they were both sitting down, Lesley sidled over closer to her. “Thanks Baby,” She said rewarding her sister with a kiss on the cheek and laying her head against Frannie’s shoulder. Taking a slice of pizza up with one hand she smiled while having a bite of it. “You know why I went with pizza beyond loving it, Princess?” She questioned conversationally. Choosing to wait till Frannie replied before working her hand into down her sister’s pants caressing her dick. “Because I only need one hand to eat it Baby, so my other hand can make you feel good, I guess you’ll have to be quiet, huh?” Lesley explained in a mock teasing tone, not really interested in doing anything of the sort though. “Now let me take care of this, and you just concentrate on eating, and don’t rush it Lover, my ass can wait a little bit for you to fill it and plug it,” She smiled kissing Frannie’s cheek again. Before she laid her head to rest back on her shoulder and happily ate her pizza still lovingly stroking Frannie’s cock.

Frannie held Lesley in place close to her body, leaning over to kiss her reddening cheek. "There's nothing else I want for dessert," she replied with a sincere smile. It felt incredible to be able to walk into such a busy place and firmly allow their body language to inform other diners and shoppers that the beautiful girl wearing her shirt and skirt with bubblegum pink hair was her baby. If they held hands in public, it was to keep from getting lost or something like that since they could only show sisterly affection. She would've been perfectly happy to continue her inappropriate groping while in line for food, but she also wanted to take care of her girlfriend so she relented and nodded. "All right, baby, you go rest at a nice table and I'll get us some pepperoni all right?" Kissing her lips chastely, Frannie then moved to the line for pizza, somewhat annoyed at its length, but braved through it while listening to Pandora on her phone. Ten or so minutes later she finally had two slices each for both of them and cups of Pepsi, relieved to take her seat next to Lesley who looked adorable in her position of relaxation. "You're welcome, lover," she replied, blushing only slightly at the kiss, nuzzling her cheek on top of Lesley's soft hair. Biting into her food, Frannie looked at her curiously. "Because there's no pizza like New York pizza?" she tried. Then that familiar hand snaked its way down to her crotch until it was caressing her bulge and Frannie's mouth was wide open as she attempted to bite into her food. Trying not to moan aloud as a mother and her three kids walked by with their own trays, Frannie nodded silently at Lesley's words, slowly biting into her food. She let out a pathetic and small whimper, knowing her girlfriend could hear it clearly. God damn it, Lesley Fabray would truly be the end of her, but Frannie couldn't bring herself to be angry, only increasingly aroused.

Lesley gave her lover an appreciative squeeze for the sounds she was making. “I love the sounds you make when turned on Princess,” She smiled into her sister’s neck wanting her to know exactly how pleased she was. Leisurely eating her own slices she focused on making sure their lunch was as agreeable as possible for Frannie. Watching as she finished off her own lunch. “I sort of just want to sit here a bit, I am still pretty tired,” She let out a little teasingly a moment before continuing, “but that wouldn’t be fair to you Lover, now would it?” Sighing exaggeratedly she got up and offered her girlfriend her hand to help her up. Leading their way to the out of the way washroom she scoped out on the map earlier she grinned. Once in the biggest stall she put their bags down and turned to kiss her sister passionately pushing her up against the stall door. “I am going to need you too Baby, She whimpered against Frannie lips moving to let her. “I’d like my collar Princess,” Lesley requested baring her neck to her sister collar in hand. “Sit down Baby, your Kinky Kitty is going to ride you while you pump her ass and work her cock,” She said sexily a bit turned on by the role pushing her sister down onto the seat gently before stripping her own clothes off slowly. Following it up with helping her sister out of her bottoms. Then reaching into the bag she brought out one of the flavor lubes. Rubbing it into Lesley’s hand a little before using them to stroke the lube onto Frannie’s cock. Working it a little before having a taste herself. Smiling up at her sister she got up and began to work herself a little setting herself down slowly on her sister’s dick. “All yours Frannie,” Lesley promised leaning in for another kiss riding her sister gently twitching trying not to reach out and stroke herself. She said she would let her sister have that after all.

Frannie was desperate to at least have Lesley's warm hand on her bare member, no matter how public this area was or how unseemly it would be. "I make them because you arouse me so intensely," she replied breathlessly, panting softly as she ate, trying to keep her emotions in control. As much as she'd love to lay Lesley back onto the table, hike up her skirt, and take her for the umpteenth time, they'd be arrested for it. She was relieved to be finished, ready for another public lovemaking session, but Lesley's teasing was trying to derail her happiness, causing Frannie to pout considerably. "No it wouldn't," Frannie replied, grabbing their bags in one hand and holding her baby's with the other, following her to the washroom. The passion in their sudden kiss had the blonde responding eagerly and fiercely, her hands gripping Lesley's rear to hoist up her own body. "Take as much as you need of me, my lucky star," she purred out, taking the collar they had just purchased and lovingly fastening it onto her neck. "My kinky kitty is more of a wild cowgirl, intending to tame her stallion," Frannie teased as she obeyed and sat, watching hungrily while Lesley stripped for her. Seeing her nude form had Frannie impatient to shimmy out of her jeans and let her erection spring free. Hissing at the cold feel of the lube on her dick, Frannie continued to watch Lesley with fascination. Flavored lube would definitely find an interesting place in their future escapades. "As if I'd ever let you be anyone else's," Frannie teased, thrusting her hips up until she reached the hilt of Lesley's ass, kissing her lovingly. "Ride me, beautiful kitty." Frannie winked sensually, finding the lube and rubbing it generously onto Lesley's hard cock, pumping at the same pace as her thrusts, watching the precum leak onto her fingers as her own lightly squirted out from the thrill of their naughtiness in public at this moment and from this whole day.

Lesley smiled shyly a moment when Frannie told her to take what she needed of her from the thoughts that came to mind. “I need a lifetime supply, Frannie,” She whispered lustily. “Stallions don’t compare to my Baby,” Lesley replied back complimenting her ‘stallion’. Hummed her approval of Frannie’s reply. “I would ride you till we both were exhausted Princess, but we have two more stops, dinner and the movie,” She husked out going as fast she felt she could maintain some kind of rhythm. “Hold my collar Baby, not like choking just hold it please,” Lesley whined out wanting to cum feeling her new accessory gripped tightly against her neck. She worked her girlfriend to climax faster then usual. She had been playing with her for about 10-15 minutes before they came to the washroom after all. Pumping and clenching her muscles till she was sure she had all her girlfriend’s seed inside her. She was so close, then a thought occurred to her. “I promised you some dessert didn’t I, Lover?” Lesley questioned spreading Frannie’s legs so she could just barely kneel on the seat between Frannie’s legs and offer her hard on to her sister’s lips. “One dessert as promised, open wide Frannie,” She blushed a little, there was something just a bit too tacky about this but she was still enjoying it. “Does my girlfriend like having me sitting her pumping myself for her, clenching my ass to hold her gift in till we can plug it, about to….. fuck…. cuummmm,” Lesley started sexily but barely managed to finish her statement releasing into her lover’s mouth and having to move one hand to use the wall for stability. When she had finally finished releasing and Frannie stopped playing with her she got up and bent over, using her tongue to clean up her sister’s cock a little more. While they were getting dressed she had two thoughts. “We didn’t get caught this time,” Lesley giggled addressing the first.

Frannie was incredibly pleased with Lesley's response, leaning forward to lightly lick on a hickey she had created the previous night. "I am more than happy to give it to you forever, lover," she replied, nodding and holding onto the collar with a firm but loving grip. Her thrusts to meet Lesley's onto her cock became frantic; she just wanted to make use of their new toys now while still anticipating what was to come later. Quickly, she ejaculated deep into Lesley's anus, grunting out incoherently because of the intensity. Panting still, a small whine left her lips when their bodies disconnected, but Frannie's eyes lit up and her mouth opened wide for her sister to feed her. Sucking on the head of her cock with a purpose, she moaned loudly, causing Lesley's hard-on to definitely vibrate, turned on by the dirty words coming from her girlfriend's mouth. As Lesley's cum shot down her throat, Frannie milked her balls greedily, determined not to let any of it drop. Satisfied with her treat, Frannie licked her lips, playing with her sister's hair as she cleaned up her cock a little bit more. "Well, that's pretty damn good for our first time in a public bathroom," Frannie teased, winking as she righted her outfit to hopefully not give away what they had just been doing.

Lesley realized they had forgotten the plug. “Baby pass me the plug, or better yet insert it,” She smiled shyly bend pulling her skirt and boxer down enough to allow her sister to insert the plug. Hissing a little as her sister carefully inserted the object, the shape was different so it felt a little strange compared to her sister’s now rather familiar form. Letting herself have a minute to adjust she was pretty sure this was going to be tricky to walk normally at first. Bringing her skirt back up she walked back and forth a little to get a feel for it a bit. “I think I am as tight as I am going to get,” She joked leaning to her girlfriend as they walked out. “So more stores, then the movie and dinner or do you have a different order in mind, Lover?” Lesley felt the plug in every step, it was not as bad as some injuries she dealt with but a constant reminder. It also made her excited about the rest of the evening and Frannie’s future deposits. She spotted a store that they could definitely have some fun with. “Want to get some more naughty items, Frannie,” She said turning her sister a little to see what she was thinking. “I have a few things I need still for my outfit but it’s just like make up and a shirt kind of stuff,” Lesley explained. She figured Frannie’s outfit came as is mostly so they could just shop and play now till the movie and dinner right?

Frannie nodded with a wide grin, picking up the plug and kissing Lesley's ass when she presented it to her. She was careful plugging up her girlfriend, knowing it was a different feel compared to her own cock or either of their fingers. As Lesley righted her clothes again, Frannie stood up with their bags and pulled her baby in close, leading her out. "I imagine you'll always be tight for me, lover," she replied with a wink as they left the food court. "That order sounds good to me," Frannie agreed, resting her hand on Lesley's hip, licking her lips as her girlfriend walked a little funny. Noticing the store they had stopped in front of, she imagined having a plug of her own and nodded at Lesley's question, flushing with excitement at her fantasies. "I would like that a lot, Les," she replied, kissing her cheek. "The rest of your outfit won't take long to shop for anyway. What sort of naughty items did you have in mind?" She looked into the shop curiously, but didn't make a move to walk inside just yet.

Lesley smirked when a plan came to her. “Want to both choose some items and lingerie for the other to try on? We might need to mix and match a little but I think they have some male items…. Pretty sure the rooms are closed off and with show room in middle,” She said peeking into the changing section. “Arrange it as you want me to try it on, and I’ll do the same okay?” If she was honest her head was going so dirty but she had this image she had wanted to see for so long. One was definitely fantasy she had yet to see but imagined for a long time was Frannie wearing nothing but a short night gown, just low enough to let her tent rather then poke out when hard. She hoped her lover would like the idea once she had a chance to see it. Now she had to go find other sexy ideas and combinations. Lesley knew she didn’t have the imagination or experience to truly take advantage of this idea yet, but she hoped she could come up with some fun outfits as she browsed the store. Getting a room and putting her items in first while she waited for Frannie to finish. “Want me to go first Lover?” She smiled only the slightest bit nervous. To be honest she was dying to find out what Frannie would find her sexy in it, or was it sexier? The idea that Frannie might not of liked her usual boxer and t-shirt combo made her a bit more concerned. “You like what we usually wear to bed… start out in bed wearing right?” Lesley questioned a little timidly, voicing her worry unthinkingly. It was Frannie she could trust her to be honest but caring with her. She always had in Lesley’s opinion.

Frannie nodded with a smile on her lips at Lesley's suggestion, imagining a few different styles she had seen in catalogs but on her girlfriend's beautiful body instead of the cookie-cutter models. "All right, that sounds like fun," she replied, glancing around at what the store had to offer before giving Lesley's lips a light kiss. Walking around, she picked up different items in various colors, thinking of the different lacy and sheer items she had always wondered about sampling on her body and now on Lesley's. With flushed cheeks, Frannie finally entered the changing room with her choices, placing them on a bench and locking the door. "Yes, you go first," she agreed, pulling off her shirt and skirt, standing in just her bra and boxers. At Lesley's nervous question, Frannie nodded, resting her palm over her girlfriend's breast and squeezing gently. "Baby, I love you in whatever you wear. I love seeing you lounge in simple shirts and boxers or in your usual cut-up and fairly badass wardrobe. And definitely right now in my shirt and skirt." Stepping forward, she squeezed both of Lesley's breasts, pinching her nipples through the fabric, licking her lips with anticipation of their upcoming little show.

Lesley smiled as Frannie undressed down to her underwear enjoying the view and imaging what was to come. She moaned as Frannie fondled her blushing as but making little approving noises. “Sit down Baby, I’ll be right back,” Lesley requested pushing her back lightly running her hand down her lovers body to ghost over her crotch as much because she felt the need to touch her as to tease her a little. Walking into the changing stall she left the door open a crack as she undressed hoping it would be in her girlfriend’s view. Only deciding she would close it when she was finally naked. Looking over her sister’s selections she blushed at the items, she automatically noticed the leopard print theme. That and the general if not exclusive lack of bottoms not that she was any better with the selection she gave her girlfriend. Deciding to go with the see through leopard print apron with black bra and apparently no bottoms, she took a moment to work herself till she was fairly hard. She wanted to give her the best show she could after all, slipping into the outfit and deciding to have her cock lying against the apron part causing it to tent a little, instead of hanging down under the ruffles. Smiling to herself she walked out watching her sister’s reaction to the outfit and pretended to look at herself in the mirror a bit, then came over to her sister and gave a little slow twirl for Frannie to see all sides. “Does it look as good on me as you thought it would Lover?” She purred out sexily and mounted her sister’s lap grinding the region below her crotch against her sister’s boxer covered sex. Giving Frannie a kiss when she replied positively to Lesley pulled her sister’s hands to the chair’s arms. “No touching, and there’s a few more to go Princess, then your turn, well unless you want to fuck me at the end of mine and I’ll take you after your show?” Lesley pondered out loud thoughtfully pretending she hadn’t considered this idea while she got into the outfit she was wearing.

Frannie nodded and sat down on the bench, arching up her hips wantonly at the gentle contact. She watched Lesley leave to change into her selection, whimpering and licking her lips once again as she peeped through the crack. Damn it, Lesley was such a fucking tease, but being honest with herself, Frannie loved it so much. She blushed and looked down, nervously twiddling her thumbs, wondering what her girlfriend would think about the lingerie she had picked out. Her goal was to find items that would show off her baby's beautiful dancer abs as well as her glorious cock. When the door opened and Lesley strutted out, Frannie's breath hitched as she felt the heat rising in her cock from the sight of the girl twirling and showing off for her. "It looks a million times better, baby," Frannie breathed out, grunting as Lesley straddled her. Kissing her back, her hands reached out to touch the beautiful girl on top of her, but Lesley pinned them down. Whimpering and pouted, Frannie tried not to look so forlorn, but at the prospect of fucking her baby while wearing one of the outfits had her nodding enthusiastically. "Yes, yes, let me fuck you when your show is done, baby. Please." She looked hopeful now, knowing she was in for it for these next several selections.

Lesley grinned at her lover’s pleading. “Baby, you don’t have to beg you know, I’ll always give you whatever you want if I can, but I do like hearing it sometimes, nothing makes me want to stop playing and make love to you till we can’t more then when you beg sometimes,” She husked the last bits directly into Frannie’s ear, snaking her hand between them and down Frannie’s boxers to caress her sister’s lower head. Giving her sister a small possessive hickey she got up still rubbing her girlfriend’s cock head between her fingers enjoying the feel and imaging it soon being back inside her. “I don’t want you to touch yourself Princess, I want to be the only thing turning you on and giving you release, not just the cause of it, you know? Can you do that for me, Frannie?” Lesley requested trying to put how much she wanted it into her tone, with a chaste kiss to the other girl’s lips she pulled her hand back. Wiggling her butt and exaggerating the sway of her hips as she walked back into the change room. Deciding on the next to wear was hard, but she went with pleather and mesh chemise that Frannie had selected. This outfit looked badass and sexy. It covered everything far better then the last. She wondered vaguely if Frannie would like it if she played things a bit more dominant in this outfit. It would be something to ask. The feel of the pleather against her dick was odd, she would probably grow use to it if not like it once she associated with sex more. Walking out in determined stride she took one look in the mirror at herself and walked over to Frannie leaning over her but avoiding direct contact. “And what did my beloved Baby have in mind for this little item?” She teased running her hands along her sister’s thighs up to her shoulders and at the sides of her neck while she waited for the reply. Something about this outfit made her want to slide it up a little and have Frannie give her head so badly.

Frannie listened to Lesley's words with a desperate whimper. Everything about her girlfriend was perfect and wonderful while still maintaining that sexy tease imagery, effectively turning Frannie on all the time. Leaning her head to the side, Frannie welcomed the hickey obediently, having no intention of letting anyone else seeher in lingerie like this. Or Lesley either for that matter. "Okay baby.." Frannie agreed to Lesley's request, feeling the heat continuously pump to her crotch and her baby's lips warm her own for a moment. Waiting for Lesley once again was agonizing because she had to be good and refrain from touching her hard-on. And thinking of how her choices would look on her beautiful girlfriend's body wasn't helping the blonde at all. Finally, Lesley emerged in the pleather and mesh chemise Frannie had found, looking dominant and extra sexy, causing Frannie's breath to hitch all over again. Seeing Lesley above her, gently caressing her body, immediately lent itself to her earlier blushing fantasy when she had picked it out. "I thought of you playing my mistress, sitting at the head of the bed, waiting for me to obey your every wish. You'd bend me over the bed and the desk and the bathroom sink and rub the pleather over my back as you take me hard and cum in my ass, but I'd be wearing a cock ring to stop myself from cumming until you gave me permission." The flush returned to her cheeks as she recounted her fantasy breathlessly; imagining Lesley domming her all night had Frannie's erection becoming impossibly harder.

Lesley felt this was so unfair. “Fuck really?” She whimpered out as Frannie outlined her fantasy. “Every wish are you sure Lover?” Lesley found her thoughts going off on her taking on both the kinky and erotic twists. From bending her over various things that Frannie had outlined, to having her Baby make her dinner naked, hard and needing attention as she played with her. As well as all sorts of other such little erotic fantasies. “You know Princess…” She trailed off images and possible plans coming to mind. “The ring is right there in the bag, and I am in this outfit. We could play now. Actually we could play the rest of the evening till the party if you wanted,” Lesley suggested but didn’t really explain. “Like you said save you’ll still get to make your deposits as we go along through our evening, but in between I’ll lock you up, play your mistress and ravish you, I can just imagine the sounds you’ll make while I play with you,” She purred against her sister’s lips before kissing her. “Would you like that idea Baby?” Lesley questioned tentatively, between kisses. Deciding to wait for her sister’s reply before breaking the kiss, she could fish the ring out of the bag then. She wanted to be absolutely sure this okay and her girlfriend was as relaxed as possible first either way. “Frannie, you have no idea how many ideas this has given me, hopefully most of them are okay,” She noted moving to sit in her sister’s lap and nuzzle her neck.

Frannie nodded in confirmation, still blushing profusely although Lesley seemed to be really on board with the idea. With the two of them being switches, easily able to fall into either the dominant or submissive role but still remain equals, their sex lives would never be boring. These erotic fantasies were still very new to Frannie since she had never believed she'd have the courage or chance to act them out on any girlfriend, let alone her beautiful Lesley, therefore it made her a bit nervous to voice some of the decidedly naughty ones. "I'm very sure, Les," she replied, finally daring to look up at her. She glanced at the bag of their sex shop purchases for a moment, nodding in understanding. Her eyes then widened as Lesley outlined the basis of her ideas, wondering how she had come up with this so quickly. Kissing her back, Frannie fantasized about continuing this current game while still shopping around and going out for their date as well, wearing the cock ring and becoming incredibly turned on by her mistress's advances. "I ... would really love to do that with you, starlight," she finally breathed out, becoming even more excited. She knew she had been instructed not to touch, but feeling so elated and aroused at the same time had her immediately wrap Lesley's body in a hug, nuzzling her cheek in return. "Please be my mistress tonight, Les. I would so love to have you tease me until I can't take it and need to fill up your ass again."

Lesley mouth watered and her cock throbbed when Frannie timidly looked up at her assuring her she would want to fulfill her wishes. She forced herself to calm down as best she could. It wasn’t exactly the dominating thing that had her little concerned. It was the cock ring and that she was a bit of a tease, she could admit it and tried to keep it in check. The idea of hurting Frannie or taking her teasing to far and making any of their experiences together negative scared her a bit. That and sometimes a fantasy is an amazing idea in your head but you don’t like it when you try it right? She could almost feel the excitement coming off of her beautiful girlfriend. Lesley vaguely noticed she had asked her sister not to touch but the entire game plan had changes so she wasn’t upset at all. “Oh fuck, you’re trying to make me cum with just your words aren’t you, Princess?” She replied seriously to her sister’s request to have Lesley be her mistress for tonight. “I don’t want to be called mistress if that’s fine though Baby? Your usual nicknames are okay but Babygirl or my name is preferred, I want you to know without any shadow of a doubt that I am the one taking care of you,” Lesley stated possessively grabbing her sister butt cheeks. Grinning wickedly pretending to lose herself in the act of mistress, she was really using the moment to stall to let herself think through her plan to make sure it both played into Frannie’s fantasy and kept it as good for her sister as imagined was possible in a cock ring. “To start us off I am going to go get your ring, then once it’s on I am going to have you relieve me of this hard on you’ve given me with your precious dirty little mind Princess, then you’re going to suck it till it’s hard again and I am going to bend you over that chair facing the mirror as I leisurely make love to your asshole and caress your body still on this outfit. Then I will tongue your cock a bit before I change into my neck outfit. Once the outfits are done I will ride you your cock till I cum and you will lick it off me before you get to start showing me the outfits I choose for you, if you’ve been really good and choose an outfit I like a lot, I’ll let you cum in my ass in the first and last outfit you try on,” She grinned looking into her sister’s eyes predatorily, squeezing her butt and grinding their fronts before getting up and sashaying over to the bag to get the ring.

Frannie merely whimpered into Lesley's skin, trying not to jut her hips forward like a desperate teenager, but she simply couldn't help herself at the moment. At Lesley's first request, Frannie dared a glance at her, nodding seriously. Lesley would always be her baby girl no matter the circumstance so if she didn't want to be called 'mistress', then Frannie would willingly take that bit out. "Okay, baby, I'm good with that. You're always my Lesley; I could never forget that," she replied sincerely. Squeaking with surprise, she enjoyed the groping and fondling, knowing how easily she herself could get lost in a possessive state of mind. As soon as Lesley began to outline her plan for the rest of their time in this dressing room, Frannie was moaning impatiently, wanting to get their new roleplay idea on with already. She looked back at Lesley when she stopped speaking with all the love and trust she could possibly manage. Arching her body up against her girlfriend's, Frannie whimpered with need once Lesley sauntered over to their bags to fish out the ring. When she came back, it took all of Frannie's restraint not to shuck off her boxers since she had an inkling that Les wanted to do it herself. "I want you to have your sweet way with me, baby girl, and make me follow your every command." Looking at her lustfully, her hips lifted and Lesley took her time placing the ring on her cock, all of the sensations causing Frannie to whimper more and her heartbeat quicken.

Lesley smiled lovingly at her Perfect. She forced down her concerns and promised herself to be careful but give her love exactly what she wanted as best she could. Standing behind Frannie she began removing the girl’s bra slowly and teasingly, keeping the cock ring in between two fingers so her Baby could see it the whole time. “Like we promised each other no humiliation, I love you, now I am going to claim you,” Lesley whispered into her lover’s ear putting all her love and care into her voice she could, moaning a little at the images in her head and for effect. Moving between the older blond’s legs she pulled down her Frannie’s boxers slowly enjoying the watching how her sister popped up. The cock ring was an adjustable dome style setup, kind of like a cock collar really if you asked her. Applying the ring carefully, giving the head one long kiss and licking slit before letting it go, she smiled up at the blond at her mercy. “You saw that Princess? Copy it and apologize for every girl you had sex with because you didn’t wait for me or have the courage to tell me,” Lesley made sure to keep eye contact, she knew her eyes were giving away that there was nothing to apologize for. Even if it might help Lesley feel a little better about not being Frannie’s first... Following Frannie’s eyes as she watched Lesley lift the pleather just enough to allow her access. “And no names,” She added seriously in after thought. Watching her Princess comply was so sexy. Pulling her cock away from her sister’s mouth when she completed she leaned in towards her lips, “these lips are mine.” She followed it up with forceful kiss. “Now you want to suck me don’t you, Princess?” Lesley questioned huskily. “Good then my Perfect, make me cum, and remember not to stop till I am nice and hard again,” She found it so hot standing over her sister as she began, to be honest it didn’t surprise her when she let go quickly afterwards barely keeping standing. Her love definitely seemed greedy for every drop, it was so hot. It had her hard and ready again in no time. “Slow down Princess,” She commanded eyeing her till her girlfriend’s tongue was going what Lesley personally felt was too slow, and letting her continue like that for a minute. “My Princess really is Perfection,” She praised as she pulled her cock away from those glorious lips. “Bend over the chair, legs apart so you’re not going to hit your cock on anything and hold your ass cheeks open, Princess,” Lesley instructed running her a single finger lightly along the hard cock hanging their waiting for her. “Now tell me why I should give you a nice long sensual fucking, why should I fill your ass with my cum? Why should I let you cum afterwards Princess?” She questioned teasingly now stroking the cock of the girl she adored most in the world between two fingers slowly and maddeningly light.

Frannie focused on the cock ring, mixed emotions swirling about within her. She was definitely excited about this - little Frannie's twitching was the biggest indicator - although she was slightly nervous about how this would pan out. She nodded in response, sighing softly. "I love you too and I am more than ready to be claimed," she whispered back, sincerity and trust thick in her tone. When Lesley took her time freeing her cock to take a taste before applying the ring - what a joy for it to be adjustable - Frannie's eyes were glued to the scene right in front of her. The gentle squeeze of the ring on her base combined with the slow lick of Lesley's tongue flat on her slit caused Frannie to whimper and squirm lightly. "As you command, Lesley," she said obediently, eager to give her girlfriend's cock the same treatment. Using her mouth and maintaining eye contact, Frannie pretended to be applying a cock ring or a condom onto Lesley's thick member. She took her time with this task before sucking lastly on the head then giving her slit one final lick. "Yours," the blonde mumbled before kissing Lesley back passionately. She nodded eagerly when the kiss ended. "Yes I do." Nodding once again, Frannie opened her mouth wide for Lesley's cock to enter before closing her lips and bobbing her head with purpose. Her girlfriend was going to enjoy this blowjob and she was going to get a wonderful shot of cum as a result. Making use of her tongue and a little bit of scraping from her teeth, Frannie was indeed rewarded with several hot shots of cum down her throat, which she drank up greedily, never once moving her head away. After the last drop was swallowed, Frannie used the same techniques with a few added moans to get Lesley hard again, slowing down agonizingly when instructed, until Lesley praised her and pulled away with an audible pop. "Yes, baby girl," she replied, her eyes glassy as she stood up, adjusting to the feel of the cock ring squeezing her, and bent over, spreading her ass and legs apart, making her like a porn star, Lesley's favorite porn star no less. Whimpering at the leisurely pace of Lesley's strokes on her cock and in her ass, Frannie did her best to give a good reply. "Because I'm your princess and princesses always get what they want. Because you're the only cock I ever want in my ass and you fit like my hole was specially designed for you. Because we love each other and cumming for each other is just another way of expressing that. Please, baby girl, make love to my ass." She was pleading with a bit of desperation, hoping that her small ramble got her point across.

Lesley couldn’t help giggling when Frannie pretended to apply a cock ring, really now? If Frannie wanted to take her orders that literally though, she blushed at the thoughts that started shooting through her mind. When her girlfriend was in place and replying to her question, she slowly absorbed turning it over in her mind. “I wish I had a camera, we’ll have to get around to doing a shoot at some point,” She teased watching her Baby twitch between her fingers and their slow pace. “How does my Princess feel about that idea, how does this position make you feel Frannie?” Lesley questioned interested and using her sister’s name in the second part to hopefully let her know she wanted to know if she was okay so far. It must have been maddening; she was in awe of her loves restraint to be honest. “My Princess answered very well,” Lesley agreed leaning over to but making sure only the pleather would be in contact with the skin of Frannie’s back. “But my Princess wanted me to have what I wanted, and I am not sure I want you to fill you yet,” She teased before kissing the back of her sister’s neck and licking it and repeating. All the while Lesley kept stroking like before and playing along the rim of Frannie’s sexy asshole. Deciding she wanted to be a little experimental she moved her sister’s hands to brace her against the chair and got down on her knees and started to lick at her sister’s ass, before tonguing it and sticking her tongue in as far as she could. They hadn’t really gone there before but hopefully it would be okay. Sticking a single finger in a little she tugged it up ever so slightly. “Mine,” She purred possessively before sticking her tongue back in. When she was sure her sister hole was as needy as it could get she brought her moved her hand at her sister’s cock to firm grip and tugged it down again ever so slightly, once again purring her current favorite word, “Mine.” She moved and wrapped her hands around her girlfriend’s legs and leant herself backwards to put Frannie’s lovely cock back in her mouth. Pushing Frannie within a small distance from the edge a few times but Lesley always retreated slowing down wanting to not aggravate her physically just yet. Lavishing her girlfriend’s bound member with her tongue trying to pour her love for it, her lover and what she was giving her into it. “I think it’s time I started to make love to you properly Princess… are you ready?” Lesley asked while getting the lube out again and readying her cock, lining it up with her sister’s hole and running it around it.

Frannie pressed her cheek to the tabletop, whimpering at the thought of Lesley actually treating her like a pornstar. The small video Les had taken of her when they made love this morning was curious enough to give Frannie a desire to try it as one of their kinks. Lifting her head, she tried to explain all she felt right at this moment, at Lesley's mercy and totally vulnerable. "I feel like I'm completely on display for you, Lesley," she replied, breathing heavily. "As if I'm your favorite porn star ready for my close-up before you show the camera how to pleasure me." Soon, the cold pleather had her spine tingling and Lesley's lips were maddening on her neck, but in a delicious way of course. Whimpering once again, Frannie squirmed into Lesley's hand, wondering if her baby would ever enter her. "Yours," Frannie replied back automatically, although she wasn't expecting to feel her sister's wet tongue in her asshole. Other than fingers, lube, dicks, and cum, Frannie had never experienced rimming. However, it wasn't such a bad sensation and with a soft mewl of approval, she was pretty sure she'd want her girlfriend to try that again. "Yours," she replied once again, involuntarily thrusting her hips down into Lesley's mouth, although she felt heat rush to her cheeks with worry and embarrassment, hoping she hadn't hurt her baby girl. The whimpers continued as Lesley gave her a blowjob, her sense of feeling heightened thanks to the tight grip of the cock ring. "I'm so ready for you, baby girl, please, just take me beautiful girl," Frannie moaned out desperately, wiggling her hips for a moment before she felt content as Lesley lined up the head with her hole.

Lesley moaned at the idea of Frannie as a porn star, well her own ‘favorite’ read personal… porn star. “You are on display for me Lover, I was inspecting what’s mine,” She grinned wickedly. “That’s cause you are my favorite porn star Princess, the only one I want, and the one I could never ever grow tired of,” Lesley vowed honestly and without much thought really losing her act a moment. Before bring it back together as she leaned in. Oh thank fuck she likes it, she thought while rimming her love. Part of her couldn’t understand why she wasn’t just cumming from how hot it was that Frannie was agreeing to her declarations of ownership so readily. She managed not to choke on her sister’s thrusting cock and ran her teeth upon it lightly in warning, this wasn’t the time to play with how far in she could take her girlfriend. “Oh really now,” Lesley replied sarcastically but without bite as she enjoyed watching Frannie’s hips wiggle. Part of her wanted to just jack herself on those lovely hips and restart the game, but Lesley felt her Baby more then deserved what she was going to get for playing so well thus far. It amazed her how relaxed her Baby seemed to get when she lined her cock up with Frannie’s puckered hole. Lesley felt like it meant so many things. That Frannie knew she was going to be taken care of, that Lesley was going to take care of her without a doubt. Sliding it in quickly to keep up the theme, hoping that between her tongue and the lube she lathered on her cock it would be enough to keep it from being too painful. Really she had intended to go slow but she needed the friction just as badly if not worse then Frannie at this point. Jack hammering hard and fast till she was able to collect herself and a little more contented. Slowing it down to a stop, she draped herself over her lover’s body keeping her from moving much. “I forgot something,” Lesley gasped seriously, holding them in place till Frannie questioned her about it. Reaching around her girlfriend’s beautiful body, she tweaked the nipples then alternated it with palming the breast as a whole, “Mine.” With that she started to sway her hips just a little being so close they would bring Frannie’s with her. Like a tiny dance save with Lesley balls deep in what she felt was the most glorious ass on the planet right now. Working a momentum back up with tedious nerve wracking thrusts of almost out to quickly all the way back in. Frannie’s whimpers and sounds like her own little symphony, she vowed to bring those noises out of her when they were more properly making love too. Finally working herself to normal tempo and letting Frannie’s hips move to meet her as well she let it continue like that. Her hand haven been busy feeling everywhere she could reach, running through her sister’s hair, stomach, arms and finally playing between her legs, her chant of “Mine” unceasing through out. Work the blond below hers cock like it was her most precious possession possessively but carefully. Only slowing down once more to catch herself when she was going to release what she felt was to early much, though it seemed Frannie disagreed. Finally letting herself go, she let herself sort of lie on her girlfriend’s back as she recovered. When ready she turned her around, taking the plug out, she plopped herself on her lover’s cock all the way in, hissing a little as the lube and cum from earlier not quite enough to protect the sensitive hole. “Just enjoy Baby,” She managed resting as she let her love enjoy the friction as her body recovered.

Lesley slowly rocked her hips and ass back into her sister’s cock. Enjoying the act of pleasing her in her opinion most definitely glorious girlfriend the feeling was especially potent right at the moment unsurprisingly. “It’s okay that’s only when for that little scene…. I want your hands wherever you want them when I’ve not told you otherwise,” She felt the need to keep the fantasy going though in a different way. “Especially if they want to wander to the inappropriate in fact your required to have at least one hand somewhere on my body and inappropriate until I tell you no touching again, just don’t get caught by anyone else, or I’ll have to punish you,” Lesley said cheekily but with a playful glint to her eye. Her Princess had a very dirty mind, and she couldn’t wait to see what that new rule for the evening. She suspected if Frannie questioned if anything was inappropriate enough she would ask. It would be interesting whether this would make the experience better or worse for her girlfriend, having Lesley’s dignity on the line somewhat. Her Baby knew how bashful she was about the idea of getting caught. Removing herself from her love’s lap she stripped off the pleather outfit and brought the other ones over. “Mind if I just change here from now on lover? Or do you want the suspence of waiting to see which I choose next?” Pointing to the spot practically between the Frannie’s legs, bending over Lesley readied the next set as she waited for her girlfriend’s approval. After all this was something she was changing from before they started to play, it was only fair.

Frannie was relieved she could touch Lesley's body freely now because she had a love of worshiping her girlfriend's gorgeous form. And the desire to have her hands wander to all the inappropriate areas of Lesley's figure was hardly a new thing for her. Blushing only slightly, Frannie nodded and kissed her girlfriend's neck. "Okay, baby, I'm pretty sure I can manage that and everything," she replied, imagining a few different scenarios that could appease Lesley. Sighing as Lesley moved off her, it came out more like a whimper instead, feeling cold without her baby's body connected to her own. "No, no, change here so I can watch you and hunger for your body even more," Frannie replied, licking her lips and balancing her body on her elbows so she could get a proper view of Lesley's wondrous naked form.

Lesley she tried on another leopard spotted outfit next, this one was more risqué seeing Frannie had apparently left her without any bottoms. Lesley was quite pleased especially with her plan as it was. Sitting down on Frannie’s laps Lesley started rubbing her ass and back against her still naked girlfriend, waiting a good full minute of doing so before reaching behind her to give her Baby’s ass cheeks a slightly painful pinch. “Hands in inappropriate places Princess,” She chastised. Purring and lying her head against Frannie’s shoulder as her lover took to feeling her up and touch her in ever way that could be consider sexual or inappropriate that Lesley had ever imagined and a lot she hadn’t. They worked their way through the outfits like this, Lesley having to stop her Baby from making her cum again more then once. She needed to recover or else there was no way she would be walking out of the store on her own power. When the last outfit was done she changed back into the pleather one smirking at Frannie’s reaction, getting down on all fours wiggling her ass towards the older blond. “Your turn to fuck me Princess, I need another deposit, anything you want to do Lover, but you have to wear the ring for the first 2 minutes, don’t make me cum but play all you want, and cum in my ass, those are the only rules,” Lesley winked over her shoulder.

Frannie was even more in love with the items she had found once she was able to watch Lesley model them all for her. The pink-haired girl was truly a natural at the teasing game and now it was definitely a pain for Frannie's cock to have this goddamn ring at the base of it. Having Lesley on top of her like this, trying to get a rise out of her had the poor girl moaning out pathetically. At the instruction and the pinch, Frannie let out a soft hiss before following the command, massaging her girlfriend's breasts and pulling on her nipples. "As you wish, baby girl," she whispered back in a breathy tone. As this continued and repeated, Frannie would make blatant love bites on her baby's neck or spread apart her thighs and call her a naughty dancer. The dirty talk was very playful and affectionate, never anything remotely close to slut shaming, but she had a fondness for maneuvering Lesley's flexible body into inappropriate positions. Then Lesley seemed to be taking on the role of the kinky kitty once again, wiggling her ass and crawling on the floor. Frannie was excited to finally be able to make love to her again, but she didn't hold back her whine at the fact that she still had to keep on the cock ring. "All right, fine," she relented, helping Lesley stand and positioning her against the wall, hoisting both of the dancer's legs around the former cheerleader's waist. Looking into her eyes with the deepest passion, Frannie carefully removed the plug and slowly entered her tight hole. "I'm sorry if this hurts a bit much, but we can get out the lube if that would be better," she promised, her thrusts steady, her grip firm on Lesley's shoulders, and her eyes still clouded with love.

Lesley loved the feel of her lover directing her into various positions. It totally made her feel like she was horny as a cat in heat. If she could keep walking afterwards she totally would of just had her baby continue to make her cum till they got thrown out. But she was just so tired, reality wasn’t fair. She really needed this breather. “I like that, I totally want to be your Naughty Dancer love, maybe I can give you a strip tease, oh every couple days?” Lesley panted out smiling. “You don’t have to you know, Lover,” Whispered to Frannie as if it would somehow not break the scenario they had going. She smiled when her baby lifted her up and automatically locked her legs around her. Lesley moaned and keened when her girlfriend took the plug out, she felt so “dirty” smiling at the thought. Whimpering when Frannie entered her slowly, it wasn’t too bad, it was just the second time she had been entered without being re-lubricated and it surprised her how much more then the first it was. “I am okay, I am okay,” She chanted out almost as a mantra to herself, thrusting her hips and cock against Frannie’s stomach and abs for pleasant friction practically praying it would help her settles, meeting her lover’s thrusts as best she could in the situation. Nuzzling her older sister’s neck she forced a smile into it so she wouldn’t worry too much. When it started to get easier she contented herself to lick and nip at the blond’s neck. “Take the ring off Princess, now,” Lesley whisper screamed somewhere between a order and a whine. Her Princess was fantastic and Lesley wanted her to have her reward proper now.

Frannie licked her lips, thinking of all the different ways Lesley could striptease for her and, naturally, she immediately fell in love with that plan. "Mmm, yes, you'll be my sexy sugar baby showing off your presents from your adoring sugar mama," she purred devilishly into Lesley's ear. Frannie shook her head. "No, I'll do it, as long as I get to cum in you again," she whispered back. Seeing Lesley react so favorably to their position had Frannie staring at her harder than usual. She could tell that Lesley was probably feeling on fire or something similar and she was about collect more lube but Lesley pushed that aside with her chanting and roaming hands. Frannie's thrusts were long and powerful, allowing her sister to know just how much she loved and adored her kinky kitty. "Fuck, yes," the blonde grunted out, not pushing her cock back into Lesley's hole, instead focusing on readjusting the ring so it could slide off properly. When her cock was finally free, Frannie pushed into her lover's ass with a great amount of determination. "Fuck, baby girl, I'm going to cum so hard for you that plug won't be able to keep it all in." Panting heavily, she kissed her girlfriend passionately as her cock shot the largest load of cum she'd ever produced into Lesley's tight hole. Her thrusts were shallow and gentle as her balls were emptied, distracting herself with Lesley's lips and tongue. When finished, the blonde reached over to the table to pick up the plug, quickly removing her cock and replacing it with the toy, sucking expertly on her baby's warm tongue.

Lesley smiled. “Princess, you’ll get to cum in me till the day we die,” She teased huskily. As Frannie took the cock ring off she almost wished she could see it, but she found herself pretty content with her position latched onto Frannie and back up against a wall. “Prove it Baby, show me how much you want me, I want to be gushing,” Lesley dirty talked a bit more dirty then she usually liked. She didn’t feel it exactly fit her but the outfit and the moment made it seem okay. The kiss was lovely if she were to be asked and so intense she almost forgot herself. It was only the satisfying feel of her girlfriend’s cum spurting along her inner walls that brought her back to the real world. She tried to thrust down into her baby’s trying to milk the cock to the last drop and drag her lover’s climax out as much as possible. Whimpering into Frannie’s mouth and round her tongue as the plug was resettled. “You’re amazing Princess, just beyond words,” She praised working her way back into standing and helping to support her girl as she recovered. Once she was sure Frannie was up for it, she kissed her and pushed her towards the clothes. “Your turn to give me a show, here or in the change room is fine,” Lesley informed stripping out of the lingerie and placing herself on the chair so that she could grind down on the plug. Effectively slowly masturbating her asshole with the plug as her Princess watched cock standing tall and hard from there fun. She half considered trying the ring on herself. “You set the rules for this part Princess, at least till I decide to change the game,” She allowed with a little tease at the end.

Frannie blushed, feeling modest over Lesley's adoring words. "Thank you, lucky star," she breathed out, finally able to stand on her own after her powerful orgasm. Kissing Lesley back, Frannie giggled when she was told to model the outfits next. "I'll make sure to dazzle you, starlight," she replied, walking over to the selections. Picking out a sheer black nightie with rest lace on top, she changed in front of Lesley, shimmying her chest and wiggling her hips in a seductive manner, her eyes glued to Lesley's hips as her girlfriend rolled her hips and masturbated with the plug. Walking over to her, Frannie picked up the cock ring, hovering it over Lesley's tip. "Would you like to wear this, baby girl, while my cum is plugged up nicely in your ass?" she husked out, lightly nipping on her baby's neck as she waited for Lesley to reply. "You can touch my body when I show you each outfit but no touching your cock and only touch mine when I give you permission." She looked into her girl's eyes, smirking back at her. "How does that sound, starlight?"

Lesley chuckled. “Yes dazzle me as you always do Princess,” She replied licking her lips and gripping the sides of the chair to help her thrust down easier while her love started her show. The nightie was perfect. Her eyes widened when Frannie brought over the ring, hips jumping up towards her girlfriend involuntarily she was pretty sure she was leaking onto it as her girlfriend held it close to her tip. “If you like Princess, but I am so hard from before, and your carrying your cum is such a turn on,” Lesley whined pitifully unable to decide, moaning at her lover’s next words and the nips at her neck. “I was nicer then that,” She groaned, “I have to wait for permission to touch you’re cock.” That was the real point she was whining about in Lesley’s mind. That smirk made her think about it and consider saying no, she trusted Frannie but it was a little unsettling. “Put it on me, and okay. But remember, I am still the Mistress here so your rules are only in effect as long as I say they are,” She warned pulling her princess down into her lap and squeezing Frannie’s cock head and then shaft before pulling her balls lightly in playful warning. She would try to be game and let Frannie have this, but she didn’t think she was as disciplined as perfect baby. “Remember to take care of me, and sooth me as I tried to do for you?” Lesley asked dropping her attempt at an authoritative voice and letting it fall to the slightly whiny and whimpering sound from before. She was so tense waiting for her Princess next move, choosing to stare into the eyes she loved so much to try and stay calm

Frannie didn't fail to notice that Lesley was tense and uncomfortable with this idea of hers and it had her smirk quickly form into a frown. The last thing she wanted was to scare her girlfriend off for being too forward. Willingly, her body fell on top of Lesley's and she was surprised by the fondling evidenced by her small squeak, but of course, her body still responded pleasurably to the stimulation. She heard the warning in a voice that was most obviously hesitant and even though she wasn't intending to switch their roles entirely, Frannie still managed to have guilt creep through her. Leaning to the side, she placed the ring on the table again, shifting her body in the process until she could rest her hand over the heart that belonged solely to her. The whimpering was a worry to her and in an attempt to do as Lesley asked, Frannie nuzzled her baby's cheek with her nose. "Les, would you rather I keep wearing the ring instead of putting it on you?" she asked calmly, looking at her once again. "I did ask you if you were okay with my idea and if you aren't, I don't want you to feel pressure to do it. You shouldn't be reluctant and if you are, we'll throw out that idea, all right?" Straddling her thighs, Frannie shifted until their cocks were rubbing together sinfully. "Is this soothing for you, baby girl?" she asked sweetly, albeit with a faint blush on her cheeks.

Lesley didn’t know what to say or how to explain herself when Frannie started to comment. She tried to grasp for words to make sense of her feelings. The idea had tempted her, she had been alright with when her girlfriend used it. It was her idea to let Frannie run this part, so why was she surprised when it went this far? The only thing Lesley could assume was she hadn’t realized Frannie might suggest the very idea that had been tempting her. It surprised her and off balanced her and now she felt insecure about the idea. It also made her tense and mad at herself that a small part of her didn’t trust Frannie enough to go along with this plan. “I can do it, I was just surprised…” Lesley tried to explain tentatively feeling ashamed she was having trouble returning the favor for her lover. “I was just surprised how soon it was me wearing it, and it kind of… spooked me?” She managed blushingly. “I feel really unsettled, but I want to try it, I don’t know, I bit off more then I could chew? I feel like and idiot,” She admitted through clenched teeth at having to admit it like this, but not sure how else to explain it. Made a happy cry as her cock met Frannie’s it was like a physical reminder of how worked up she was after her Princess had just fucked and plugged her. “Yes, oh gosh, fuck yes, Fran,” Lesley replied desperately not wanting the feeling to ever stop, or at least not till she had her release. “I was the one, who said not to get me off before, but I am seriously regretting that decision, now that I am going to be wearing the ring, and I will,” She looked as serious as she could with the bliss that was their hard shafts against each other distracting her. “Care for that treat I denied you, Princess?” She questioned tentatively canting against her lover’s cock carefully. “Or do you think I should learn from this mistake,” Lesley added carefully not really into the idea but trying to let the game continue. “I trust you Lover,” She let out leaning into Frannie’s cheek and whimpering at the feeling they were still creating down below. She wasn’t sure she wanted to continue with her baby in the ring after this through the theater and dinner, even being on the other side of wearing like she had before just seemed so much more intense.

Frannie wouldn't be hurt if Lesley couldn't return the favor because it wasn't about that for her. With every new thing they tried, she wanted to be sure that her girlfriend was happy and comfortable, that she felt pleasure, not humiliation, or worse, fear. The tentative replies still didn't sit well with Frannie, causing her to frown considerably, wondering how she could make Lesley realize that it wasn't her plan to hurt her or even keep the ring on for too long. She just wanted to tease her girlfriend for a short while as she modeled the lingerie for her. She shook her head furiously. "No, no, don't ever call yourself that," she scolded softly. Blushing and biting her lip, Frannie's hips continued grinding, feeling pretty wired as well from the delicious friction. "I...I think you should learn from your mistake," Frannie decided, hesitant and blushing harder as she spoke. She was still unsure if Lesley really would wear the ring, knowing how hard she must be at the moment. Nodding slowly when Lesley reaffirmed her trust in the blonde, Frannie reached over to pick up the ring again, twirling it nervously between her fingers. With a gentle kiss to Lesley's lips, Frannie dropped to her knees between her baby's legs and took a few moments to lightly suck on her shaft and play with her balls until she used her earlier blowjob method to apply the ring to the base. Letting go with a pop, hazel eyes glanced up curiously at her love, hoping she had done what Lesley wanted. "Is this all right?"

Lesley seeing Frannie blush like that was just about enough to convince her this was a good idea. Whimpering pathetically and making noises to try and entice her Baby into relieving her. “Okay Princess, I can live with that,” Lesley agreed trying to calm herself down. Somehow the kiss managed to settle Lesley’s mind, this was her loving girlfriend and dearest sister, she would be okay. She startled a second when Frannie dropped down to her knees between her legs. They were doing this, she tried to get her panting under control, and gave her love another nod. Whimpering Lesley tried not to cant to much as Frannie played with her lightly. She couldn’t help being so turned she spurted a little pre-cum as Frannie repeated her blowjob applying the ring. Meeting her sister’s eyes she listened and tried to get a feel for it. “Maybe a dome tighter Princess, I think it should be safe to make it a little tighter,” Lesley admitted embarrassed and a little insecure with the little size difference. She loved her Frannie’s cock but it made her feel a little upset she didn’t measure up too it exactly as her own went. Once it was in place, she gently pulled Frannie’s head down to her and onto her cock. “I need you a little bit first Frannie, softly please?” She asked looking at her intently. It wasn’t really about asserting the fact she was still running the show afterwards but Lesley wasn’t going to complain about that effect either. It was about calming herself and letting Frannie know exactly how much she needed her. If there was one thing she wanted her lover to always know was how much she needed her, appreciated her and felt she was everything.

Frannie nodded in understanding and adjusted the ring until it was just one size tighter as Lesley had suggested. She wanted her to be comfortable yes, but she also wanted her to feel the full effects of a cock ring. It wasn't meant to be a punishment of any sort, just simply a learning experience. It would be interesting if they used it on Lesley's cock again sometime in the future, but Frannie wouldn't be angry or disappointed at all if she refused. Lesley's gentle command and the obvious trouble she had adjusting to the feel of this new toy had Frannie nodding in understanding. Pressing a kiss to each thigh, she took her time fondling her girlfriend's balls, knowing Lesley enjoyed being played with like this. Swirling her tongue around the head of her cock, Frannie savored the last tastes of her baby's precum and moving her mouth further in, she looked up until their eyes met. Keeping her teeth away from her sensitive skin, Frannie didn't break their eye contact as she sucked on Lesley's cock as if it were a a special popsicle or ice cream, which it definitely was in her mind. Usually she was harder with her blowjobs, intending to get her baby ready for lovemaking, but right now, her main priority was to worship her beautiful cock until Lesley asked her to stop.

Lesley groaned as Frannie fondled her balls just how she liked it. The feeling of her love licking up her pre-cum was pleasing but tense as she felt the constriction of the ring a little more. Eyes meeting as Frannie took her into her mouth proper, Lesley had a hard time not thrusting into her. It kind of didn’t help she was still thrust down on the plug and felt it and her baby’s cum pressed pleasantly against her walls. Her princess treated her cock like her favorite treat and prized possession, it annihilated almost any concerns she still had. Sucking on it like candy, she swooned a little at how it made her feel. The gentleness made it more soothing then frustrating, even if the ring made it a little uncomfortable. When she was relaxed enough she let it go on a couple minutes more eyes locked with identical pair below her. It was just so sexy she couldn’t bring herself to tell her it was okay to stop right away. “Okay Princess, I am okay now I think,” She said helping her up and leaning up to kiss her before she could move away and change. “Time to show me how gorgeous the rest of those outfits look on your perfect body,” Lesley encouraged, hoping one of the next ones would be the baby doll outfit that draped off the bra and was open down the front, and she had neglected to include the panties for, partially as they were to tiny for her baby’s cock and she didn’t want her to wear any with it on anyways. Though there were so many other lovely options too.

Frannie didn't hesitate to kiss Lesley back when she had satisfied her girlfriend properly. She knew now Lesley felt more secure even with the restrictions on her body. That was all Frannie had wanted, was to be sure that her baby was calm and ready to do this. Stroking her cheek, Frannie smiled at her affectionately before pulling back and shimmying her hips. "Don't you worry my lucky star, you'll definitely get a lovely and sexy show." Winking playfully, Frannie moved to the other outfits and took her time choosing which one to model next. Looking at one lovely white baby doll piece, she pulled the on as she hummed, noticing that there weren't any underwear. Stepping back into Lesley's view, Frannie made sure her cock was standing out proudly. "I have this feeling you intentionally forgot to pick up any underwear for anything you chose," she purred out playfully, walking over to Lesley and twirling around in the baby doll piece.

Lesley tried to be good and not grab at her lovers hips, while she wasn’t intent on keeping the rules her love had set out perfectly. She wanted to do what she could and let Frannie have her fun too. Lesley could kind of make out that the lingerie was white. That was a good sign. “Fuck me,” She whispered unable to say anything else at first. Catching herself and taking a moment to take it in properly. “I thought you might like it, after all I’ll always be there to keep your warm and the set would have been uncomfortable, but I really do like this look Princess,” Lesley noted licking her lips, eyes full of hunger and hands itching to touch her girlfriend. Watching Frannie twirl in the baby doll, she couldn’t pause a moment again amazed at how beautiful she looked like that. “It’s so much better then I imagined it would look Frannie, we have to get this one,” She pleaded a bit even if she could just buy it herself for her sister. Waiting till Frannie was closer to slowly pull her down into her lap, with Frannie facing Lesley. “You said no touching your gorgeous cock without your okay, I am going to try and obey, but I have one naughty option left, now don’t I,” Lesley whispered panting sneaking her hand around to run her fingers along her girlfriend’s asshole. Watching as realization dawned on her, smirking and teasing it a little, taking the first gasp or moan to come out as enough approval she worked two fingers in slowly, so it wouldn’t be to hard for Frannie to pull away before she was in too far incase she actually didn’t agree too this.

Frannie cocked her head to the side and smiled at her mysteriously. Hearing Lesley swear under her breath had Fran biting her lip teasingly for just a moment, wanting to drive her girlfriend simply wild. "How thoughtful of you, baby girl," she said in a sultry tone as she moved closer to her baby's chair, although she was definitely serious. She didn't mind not having any bottoms or underwear; this lingerie store obviously wasn't aware of the intersex case studies of New York. "Well, if you insist," Frannie replied in a falsely exasperated tone, falling onto Lesley's waiting lap and giggling softly to herself. Looking back at her curiously, raising her eyebrow high, her lips formed into a perfect 'o' once she felt Lesley's fingers rimming her ass. A small moan of pleasure escaped her lips and in response to the slow rhythm of her fingers, Frannie began to rock back onto them, her head lolling back for a moment. "Fuck," she gritted out, staring at Lesley once more. "You're so naughty, Les." Biting her lip, Frannie palmed her girlfriend's breasts, making sure to tease her nipples accordingly, continuing to fuck Lesley's fingers.

Lesley smiled when her baby let out a small ‘fuck’. Biting back a teasing comment, bringing her other hand up along Franne’s stomach to her breasts, she stopped before them and asked, “Am I allowed to touch your lovely breasts Princess?” Running her hand around the breast, just avoiding contact teasingly as she waited, after all she was just making sure everything was above board, right? She smirked to herself keeping it off her face, enjoying the smile that was there already. “Only for you Frannie, I can’t stand not touching you…. and often,” She whimpered trying to keep herself from jutting up her hips, that wanted to badly to bring her cock with her Princess’. “You don’t mind right….” Lesley trailed off still feeling a little bashful about her initial reticent and now a little unsure of herself but it was fading quickly. Waiting till Frannie began to reply before beginning to curl her fingers and nuzzle her neck as she listened to the reply.

Frannie nodded frantically while Lesley teased her breasts with feather light contact. It was agonizing not having Lesley's hands roam her body to keep her warm. Both of them were showing great deals of restraint at this very moment. "Yes you are, baby girl, just ... please touch me, lovely," she whimpered in reply, her hands now squeezing at Lesley's breasts harder with each passing moment. Shaking her head furiously, Frannie was actually desperate for more contact between both of their cocks. "Yes, please, keep doing that," Frannie instructed. Her sweet kinky kitty seemed to make an appearance and in return, Frannie licked and nibbled lightly at her earlobe. "You're my favorite kinky kitty," she whispered huskily into her girlfriend's ear.

Lesley grabbed Frannie’s breast with the hand nearby and trailed her tongue down to the other, taking a few tentative kitty licks at the nipple before sucking it into her mouth and enjoying it thoroughly. Her fingers pinching the other nipple between the carefully. “Of course Princess, I am just dying for another deposit, you know?” Lesley teased in between whimpers thrusting her cock against Frannie’s feeling the restriction of the ring as they went. Working her girlfriend’s ass harder she pulled out a bit and worked another finger in and went back to pumping a moment. Giving her just a little time to adjust before curling the three of them. Alternating between breasts she smiled up at Frannie when she called her, her kinky kitty. “Your only kinky kitty,” She noted warningly with a nip at the nipple in her mouth. “Mine,” She purred out playfully.

Frannie adored the attention Lesley paid to her breasts and the rest of the body when her kinky kitty persona overtook her. "Of course you'll get one, baby, as long as you keep doing that," she gritted out, thrusting down onto her girlfriend's fingers, her muscles squeezing them desperately as the pace managed to quicken. Frannie's resolve wasn't sticking too well, meaning she was more than ready to rest Lesley on the table and thrust into her ass wildly until she came hard all over again. Gasping with surprise and growling playfully with desire as Lesley curled her fingers and nipped at her sensitive breasts, Frannie cried out, "My one and only." Whimpering, she nodded, answering just as she had earlier, eyes ablaze with the perfect mixture of love and lust. "Yours. Baby, please, I need to be inside your ass. Just let me get the lube and I'll give you that deposit."

Lesley smiled as Frannie agreed that she was her ‘one and only’. Watching the nodding awed by the feeling coming from her sister’s eyes. Her fingers were meeting some much resistance now from the muscles clenching around them as Frannie thrust down upon them. “Of course, Princess,” Lesley agreed withdrawing her ministrations, listening to the whimpers and gasps as her fingers were removed. Her Baby was just so sexy. Getting up after her, she had a thought. “How do you want me Princess? Bent over that little table? Up against the wall, the mirror? Trying to stand as you drive me wild thrust inside me? Are you going to tease me first? Or just have your way with me and fill me till I am leaking?” She questioned huskily draping herself against Frannie’s back as she dug out the lube. Waiting for the instructions that would lead to her next deposit.

Frannie was reluctant to move from Lesley's body, but then she remembered what she planned to do to the girl and knew she needed to get up to do so. Her heart was beating wildly and her body was sweating a bit, her dick hard as a rock and more than ready to give her girlfriend pleasure. Turning her head, Frannie listened to Lesley suggest different positions and each time she let out a small whimper at the thoughts running through her brain. Feeling the warmth of her baby girl's body draped onto her back, Frannie pushed back her ass onto Lesley's strained erection before pointing to the mirror. "Against the mirror, baby girl," she commanded. "I want you to watch as I make love to that beautiful ass of yours." Turning her body around, she face her girlfriend and palmed Lesley's ass possessively, kissing her hard. Pulling back, Frannie licked her lips before taking the lube. "Get into position for me, baby girl, and I'll make sure you feel pampered like all kitties should be."

Lesley moaned loudly and wantonly in Frannie’s ear as her sister ground back into her cock. Whimpering playfully as her Baby palmed her backside, returning the kiss but allowing her Princess to control it. She practically jumped over to the mirror when Frannie made it clear she wanted her in position. The sooner they played the sooner she would make her girlfriend feel good, and the sooner this ring would be off her. Moving as Frannie went on, so that she was leaning over and could see down her own back to her butt. Legs parted enough to allow Frannie whatever access to her cock and sack that she wanted. Purring and whimpering, casting imploring looks over her shoulder as she wiggled her butt teasingly. “This what you wanted, Princess?” Lesley questioned her voice almost matching her prior purring.

Frannie loved to listen as Lesley moaned; it turned her on to know how eager her baby was for their sexcapades. Not to mention, watching her move into position so quickly had the blonde's cock twitching automatically, feeling pretty eager herself. Licking her lips, Frannie applied a good amount of lube to her shaft, her gaze switching back and forth between Lesley's wiggling ass and her come-hither expressions. "Picture perfect, lucky star," she husked in reply, dropping to her knees, her face lined perfectly to Lesley's ass cheeks. Her tongue traced a ring around the plug and her fingers gingerly pulled it out, sucking on it and tasting her own cum. She glanced up at Lesley teasingly as she did so, keeping their gazes locked as she applied the lube in as well. Satisfied with her preparation, Frannie stood and positioned her cock, sliding it in, her lips pressing to the back of her lover's neck. "How does that feel, baby girl?" she whispered. "Do you want me hard and fast or sweet and slow?"

Lesley watching Frannie take the plug out so sexily was just beyond hot. She couldn’t help her hips moving back and forth a little of their own volition. Shuddering a little in now familiar suspense as her Baby applied more lube, before she watched Frannie position herself. Even in this situation she thought it was kind of sweet how her older sister kissed the back of her neck as she slid into her. Lesley only purred in reply to the question of how it felt, grinding back a tiny bit, cock feeling almost painfully hard. “Sweet and slow, please Princess, I don’t think I could survive hard and fast right now,” She requested meekly, with a touch of humor in her voice. Slowly moving to meet Frannie’s thrusts, she groaned pleasantly, before whimpering at the feel of her cock being so hard and unattended. It felt so much heavier just hanging there, as Frannie took her from behind. Using the mirror to meet her lover’s eyes she begged with her own for some help. Listening to the sounds of Frannie enjoying their love making was one of her favorite parts about it most of the time. Speeding up her hips, she met her girlfriend pace, moving it along a little more. Feeling the two of them once again reaching that point where they were so near in synch again. “I am going to need you so bad when were done here, Princess, so, so, sooo, bad Frannie,” Lesley whined out before returning to her seemingly more natural purr.

Frannie nodded in response to Lesley's request, her thrusts coming in shallow and long, but never hard at all. She continued this easily, her eyes glancing into the mirror, meeting Lesley's that way. Although the hornier part of her body desperately wanted to take Lesley like an animal in heat - those beautiful eyes and those enticing whimpers were absolutely no help - Frannie controlled her urges, taking her time and wiggling her hips to add in a teasing element. Reaching down, noticing the pleading expression in her starlight's eyes, Frannie played with Lesley's throbbing cock, easily adjusting the ring until it wasn't too tightly wound. As the pace quickened, Frannie obliged Lesley with soft grunts of her own, not feeling graceful enough for a purr. "I want you inside of me again so bad, lucky star. you can have me any way you like, my love." Frannie promised, their hips meeting each other until her finally shot her load with a long groan and erratic thrusts. Lesley was nothing short of beautiful or goddess-like as she took more of her girlfriend's hot cum, her expressions reflected in the glass so perfectly. "All for you my kinky kitty," Frannie moaned softly, her lips pressing to Lesley's neck once again. She switched her deflating cock for the slick plug, circling it around Lesley's puckered hole before inserting it completely. Panting, she turned her girlfriend's body around so they could face one another and share a passionate kiss. "How about we pay for our favorite outfits after you cum inside me again? I want you to take me out for dinner soon."

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