Akimi nods nervously and crosses the short distance between you, keeping her eyes on the floor.
�Look at me, Akimi,� you say in a gentle but firm voice. She turns her dark almond eyes to you. In them you can see a certain hesitation, but also a unquestioning trust and undeniable longing.
�Do you want me to show you how to please a woman, and receive pleasure from her in return?� you ask.
�Y-yes,� she whispers.
�You must do everything I say.�
�I will do what you say, Miss .�
�No, that won�t do at all. Call me Mistress.�
�I will do whatever you say, Mistress.�
�Good. Now, I want you to go sit by the window, and watch me.�
Akimi obeys instantly, and sits on the ledge by the window. The sunlight streams through her thin dress and reveals the gentle curves of your young body underneath.
You reach down and pull your shirt off over your head, rocking your hips like a striptease dancer. Akimi�s mouth drops open as she has her first glimpse of your full, round breasts, only barely concealed by black lace and satin. �Do you like my body, Akimi?� you ask her.
�Yes, Mistress. You are very beautiful.�
�Would you like to touch my breasts?�
�I would like it very much, Mistress.�
You move close to her, and she slowly reaches a slim hand toward you.
�No, Akimi!� you say with a sharp tone. �I did not say you could touch me, I only asked if you wanted to.�
�I-I�m sorry, Mistress!�
Akimi looks so distressed, your heart goes immediately out to her. �Now, now, don�t cry,� you say soothingly. You run your hand gently along the side of her face. �I know what will make you feel better.� With both hands, you tip her face up to yours and softly kiss her lips.
Akimi is startled for a moment, but soon relaxes and lets you kiss her. You notice that her hands are folded in her lap, but trembling as if itching to be able to reach out to you.
�Do you like to kiss me, Akimi?� you ask, your face still lowered close to hers.
Her eyes are still closed as she responds, �Oh yes, Mistress.�
You undo your bra and let it fall to the ground. �Look at me, Akimi,� you say. She opens her eyes and gasps as she sees your naked breasts only inches from her face. �You will kiss me here, and here,� you command, cupping a round, firm tit in each hand and offering them to her.
Akimi nods slightly, and purses her lips on your nipple. Her wet lips are cool at fist, but they warm up quickly as she glides them across your breasts.
�You can lick them, if you want to,� you whisper to her.
Akimi doesn�t wait for a second, opening her lips and running her little tongue across nipples, and around your tits. Soon your breasts are wet and shining from her moist mouth, and the draft through the slightly open window hardens your nipples even as she licks and sucks on them.
�This is one way to give a woman pleasure, Akimi,� you say. �Would you like to learn more?�
�Oh, yes, Mistress,� she pleads with you. �Please, I will do anything for you.�
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