You decide to let her have her wish. You let her kiss you, though you don't kiss back.
Her lips are soft and she tastes bitter, but it's not an uncomfortable feeling. You're a little upset your first kiss is from a girl, though.
Olivia pulls away, neither pleased nor disgruntled, but curious.
"You really aren't attracted to me, aren't you?"
"I'm not, Mistress. I told you."
She nods contemplatively, she smiles suddenly, "Then I'll enjoy turning you."
You don't really want to give her the opportunity. You've done enough weird things as it is. But, you don't want to draw anymore attention to yourself than you already have.
You just say, "I don't think you can, Mistress."
Her grin widens, "Is that a challenge?"
Denying it would be fruitless, "I guess so."
She puts her hands on your hips and reaches up to kiss you again, but she pauses and stops midstride. Instead, her hands reach around and grab your naked ass through your skirt.
"Oh my," she purrs huskily, "What a tight ass you have. We'll have to compare ours at some point. Perhaps Marta will be able to tell us whose is better."
You flush red and bite on your lower lip suddenly– almost yelping– as the Latina's hands go under your skirt and press into your asshole.
"Very tight," she whispers, "I wonder how tight your pussy is?"
Her hands complete the violation, she touches you there, feeling you, then sticking a solitary finger inside.
Her expression is odd, but you recognize it slowly. She's smiling. She's giddy.
"You're wet."
"Not really," you say weakly, unsure how to respond with the fact that this woman has her finger in your most private thing.
"You're sweating too. I think you're starting to get excited."
It's true that her heart is beating much faster, but that's because she's afraid– not because she's... not for a girl...
"You know, most of the others are working on some... felacion," she giggles as a bit of spanish rolls of her tongue.
For the first time, your awareness extends beyond the Latina beauty in front of you. On the mat are several groups of three, each with partners in various states of undress, kneeling before each other as they suck or lick on their sexes.
You begin to realize now for the first time, what this class is really all about.
"Perhaps I could give you a crash course in it? Or would you like to be on the receiving end? I wouldn't mind, though it's improper..." she grins, "A Mistress is willing to do many things for her slave." |