Rebecca was lying in bed, idly stroking her bud as she flipped through the Sunday paper. She recalled the passionate lovemaking she'd shared with Shorty only a few days before. A girl on girl interlude with her sounded like the perfect way to pass the day. Remembering the letter she'd received the day before, Rebecca opened her bedside draw and pulled out the message. Zoe, (Shorty's real name) had put a lot of effort into the invitation. The calligraphy was exquisite and the invitation itself was embossed around the edges with gold decoration.

The letter set out the terms under which any relationship would follow. Zoe offered her services as a kind, generous and loving Mistress, while Rebecca would be her attentive, willing slave. All sexual acts and bondage games we're to be agreed upon by prior mutual consent and an agreed safe word or sign would be respected at all times. Liaison times would also be limited to mutually agreeable times but once the scene had begun the mistress would be in control. Although being a benevolent dictator, Zoe would be very open to ideas and requests from a good slave. An obedient and loving slave would be indulged but a disobedient slave would be subject to any one of a dozen imaginative punishments. One further non-negotiable tenant of the agreement would be a tribute of the slaves choosing to demonstrate her submission and unquestioning loyalty to her new mistress. The letter finished with Zoe thanking Rebecca for such a nice liaison at her stables and that if she consented to the agreement she should reply within the fortnight.

Several hours later Rebecca had decided upon a tribute suitable for the occasion. She rang Zoe, employing respectful deference and arranged to go over in an hour's time, giving her new mistress adequate time to prepare. Rebecca spent the next half an hour bathing and washing her hair.
"H'mm, I wonder why Rebecca was so keen for me to wear platform soles" thought Zoe.
With twenty minute's remaining until the arranged meeting time Rebecca slipped into her full-length sheepskin coat and strided outside to her metallic Silver Range Rover. Carefully she imputed the address into her sat nav (time being too precious to get lost) and drove to the appointed rendezvous. Zoe couldn't resist looking out of her window as she anticipated Rebecca's arrival like a giddy schoolgirl.
"There she is" thought Zoe, bouncing up and down with giddy expectation. "Wow, a brand new Range Rover" thought Zoe "that must have cost a bomb, great colour too". "I can't believe such a powerful woman chooses willingly to be my submissive". Zoe could feel her pussy beginning to dampen. Such was her anticipation, Zoe developed a cramp in her groin. In order to cure it she lent against the door jam and bent forwards to release the tension. It quickly passed just as Rebecca rang the doorbell. Zoe skipped over to the door and released the catch.
"Hi Rebecca" chirped Zoe, rather too chirpily, She realised her mistake and made a mental note to be harsher next time. Zoe reduced the intensity of her smile as she fought to look more serious.
"Hi Zoe" greeted Rebecca before they exchanged kisses on the cheek. "What a lovely name, you didn't tell it me last time!"
"Well that's because I ask the questions" replied Zoe as she tried a little more successfully to play the role of stern Mistress.
"Hang your coat up and join me in the kitchen" instructed Zoe.
"I'll keep it on a little longer if you don't mind" replied Rebecca.
"H'mm" thought Zoe "Have you got a saucy outfit on under their"?
"Urmm...Yes" replied Rebecca.

As per last time the couple sat down in the kitchen over a coffee (made by Rebecca) before getting down to business. As they chatted Rebecca touched up her make-up by applying shiny lip gloss over her subtle pink lip stick, this gave her lips that special ultra moist look. They were the wettest, juiciest lips Zoe had ever seen and she could hardly wait to feel them pressed hard against her own. A small trickle of expectation ran from her, quickly absorbed by her soft, white, cotton panties.
"Mistress, in which room would you wish to receive your tribute? May I recommend your bedroom"?
"That'll be fine" confirmed Zoe. Rebecca followed behind Zoe in deference to her. A filthy smile erupted over her mouth as she replayed the mental image of what was to come. Rebecca positioned Zoe at the foot of the bed with her back to it, before standing before her. She then stepped out of her black stiletto's, sliding them under the bed. To increase the sexual tension, Rebecca undid the buttons of her coat very slowly, one by one. She then pulled the coat off of her shoulders revealing a sexy glimpse of bare skin. She slowly opened the coat to reveal the full glory of her gorgeous naked body. Zoe awed at Rebecca's perfect tits, just as she remembered them. Rebecca let the coat slip down her arms onto the floor revealing her total nakedness.

Zoe assumed that was it, as she marvelled at Rebecca's wonderful physique but she was to be proved wrong. Slowly Rebecca sank to a crouching position, sitting upright with her legs folded beneath her, she spread open her legs before placing a palm on each knee. She arched her back, sexily pushing her tits proudly forward before closing her eyes and letting her jaw drop open presenting the ultimate deferential pose. Zoe was shocked. She couldn't believe this gesture was actually being performed for her as she surveyed the serene and gorgeous form before her. Zoe stepped forward placing her genitals against Rebecca's willing mouth. On contact Rebecca's tongue shot out and immediately started to probe Zoe's inner recesses. The tip of Rebecca's tongue darted in and out, like that of a small kitten lapping at a saucer of milk. Rebecca noisily licked Zoe out. Fluid ran from the corner of her hungry mouth, down her neck and onwards, channelled between her breasts. The fluid clung beneath Rebecca's left breast, pooling slightly at its lowest point before continuing on down to her belly button and over the bare follicles of her freshly waxed bush. Trickling along the crack formed by the meeting of her labial folds, the stream was eventually drawn in by capillary action to mingle with her own fluids inside her moist tunnel. Zoe responded by wrapping her arms around Rebecca in a gentle loving embrace.

Rebecca reached up, clutching Zoe's arse cheeks, pressing her face harder onto Zoe's crotch and pushing her tongue ever further into her deepest recess's. Not wanting to overlook Zoe's clit, Rebecca employs the tip of her nose to stimulate the sensitive bud. Using an up and down stroking motion Rebecca's dual actions combine to form a heady mix of genital stimulation. At the half way point, Zoe decides to change position.
"I'm going to move onto the bed" informs Zoe. Clasping Rebecca's head to her groin, Zoe bends her knees as she lowers her bottom onto the bed. Using her out stretched arms, Zoe lowers herself back onto the bed. Lying flat, Zoe keeps her feet on the floor. Rebecca, following Zoe's moves is now on all fours, her licking of Zoe uninterrupted.
"Ooooh yesssss" purrs Zoe as the finish line and victory approaches. Rebecca, wanting to heighten the pleasure over the last furlong, switches her mouth from fanny to clit, kissing it and enclosing the small hood with her mouth, she tease's it with the tip of her tongue, circling the protuberance. Rebecca's right hand seeks out Zoe's cunt and resumes the stimulation manually. Inserting three of her digits, Rebecca begins thrusting them in and out, over and over again.
"Oh god...Oh god..." cries Zoe repeatedly as she is overcome by the feeling of bliss. Zoe's unoccupied hands tear at the bedding as she's overcome with ecstasy. Her hands grip the edges of the bed as her muscles lock her entire body rigid. With a surging intensity, the pressure to release the pent up force is explosive.
"Don't stop…Don't stop...Right there, right there...Oh my god...Yesssssssssssssssss." Howls Zoe from deep within. From a single point within her pelvis comes a surge of orgasmic energy expanding outwards throughout Zoe's body. Zoe achieves a sexual high from the orgasmic release, euphoria swamps her brain as she loses all contact with the outside world. Nerve ending's are charged and consumed by the sensations shooting up her spine. Her crotch goes numb, all feeling is overloaded by an orgasmic discharge. Spent, Zoe gasps for breath as reality gradually returns. Afterwards the couple holds each other as they bathe in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"Are you hungry?" Asks Zoe.
"I am now" replies Rebecca.
"Right, I'm taking you to dinner then". This was to be Rebecca's reward for being such an attentive slave.
"Urmhh Rebecca?"
"Yes".
"I'm skint, would you mind paying?"
"That's fine" laughs Rebecca. Her Desire sated for the time being, the couple are able to shower separately for once. Zoe was short of posh clothing and what she had, was over at her place anyway so Rebecca loaned her some of hers. Zoe loved Rebecca's large wardrobe.
"I love your wardrobe Rebecca, you've got such great taste". As she scoured the rail she pulled out the garments that most took her fancy.
"What do you think of me in this?" Asked Zoe.
"Very nice, that colour goes with your eyes".

Rebecca's Range Rover crunched its way up the gravel drive as it approached the restaurant. Pulling up outside the door the couple disembarked in as ladylike a manner as you can from a Range Rover. As the valet drove off, Zoe marvelled at the building in front of her. The stone building was very old and covered in Ivy, creating the perfect atmosphere for a lavish dining experience. The pair strode in, in their feminine but no nonsense manner. The duo seemed to the other diners like a couple of old friends enjoying dinner together. They looked extremely glamorous in their designer outfits. One or two diners on seeing the pair must have thought they'd left their boyfriends at home that night, little did they suspect the true makeup of the relationship. That is, until Rebecca and Zoe decided it would be good fun to taste each other's food. Instead of cutting a piece off and letting the other spear it with their fork they'd pick it up with their own and offer it to the other. They started by letting the recipient guide the food into their mouth but ended up with the giver literally leaning across the table and holding the recipient under the chin as they fed them. This display came as a bit of a shock to the older, conservative diners, but in the easy going atmosphere of the trendy Eatery, all the staff were too PC to say anything.

When they weren't feeding each other, they we're chatting or playing footsie under the table or both. Rebecca was at a considerable advantage, as her legs we're so much longer. Occasionally their legs would connect, the silky smoothness of both surface's allowed their legs to easily glide across one another. While Rebecca indulged in regular waxing sessions, along with the pain that went with it (which she secretly derived a thrill from), Zoe opted for the painfree but more frequently required option of shaving to keep her legs smooth. This difference reflected their roles in the relationship quite well, if they ever thought about it. Rebecca would reach out her long right leg and burrow her bare foot in Zoe's crotch, squirming it around in the warm crevice. Zoe would smile naughtily as she tried to concentrate on the conversation. Rebecca would naughtily smile back as she tried to put Zoe off her thread.

When it was time for desert, Rebecca chose to have chocolate cake because that's what she wanted to feed Zoe the most. Zoe decided what she wanted to see in Rebecca's mouth was a spotted dick, but she thought better of it and opted for ice cream instead. When Rebecca's cake arrived she thought it looked great. The first mouthful was gorgeous, Rebecca's brain immediately decided that she would be consuming the majority of this chocolate treat herself.
"Give me a bit" requested Zoe.
"Mo" replied Rebecca through a mouthful of cake. Zoe lifted her spoon and decided to take matters into her own hands. As her spoon approached Rebecca's desert, Rebecca noticed the attempted theft and whisked her desert to safety.
"I thought we we're sharing" complained Zoe.
"We we're" explained Rebecca "but this cake's just too good to share". "Why don't you just ask for one?"
"I will, little miss greedy" chided Zoe". Rebecca shrugged and went back to enjoying her cake.
"Waiter, could you bring me a slice of that chocolate cake please".
"Make it two" interrupted Rebecca. "Hey it's too good, I can't just have one piece" Rebecca explained to Zoe. The deserts swiftly arrived at which point Rebecca helped herself to Zoe's, until now untouched ice cream. Rebecca divided the ice cream into two portions and dollops it on top of the chocolate cake.
"Now that's a desert" exclaimed Rebecca, "and anyway I work at a stable, I'll work this off in no time". After the meal the waiter offered the women, coffee.
"No thanks" answered Zoe for both of them. When the waiter was out of earshot Rebecca piped up "Hey, I might have wanted a coffee".
"I've got something in mind, too much liquid might not be a good idea". "Oh...That's alright then, what is it?".
"You'll find out" replied Zoe.

After a few minutes and with the bill paid Rebecca suggested they leave.
"Not yet, just relax and give the food time to digest".
"I haven't got a clue what you're planning," said Rebecca. About twenty minutes after they'd finished eating, Zoe was ready to leave.
"Let's go to the ladies" suggested Zoe.
"Sex in the toilets!" Thought Rebecca "how unoriginal". But Rebecca was proved wrong, Zoe did actually want to go. Rebecca also availed herself of the opportunity.
"Ready to go"?
"Yes!" Replied a still puzzled Rebecca. As they strode along the crushed gravel of the car park, Rebecca still wondered what Zoe had in store.
"I thought you we're going to make love to me in that toilet you know".
"No, that was never my plan, I want to do it in the car park".
"Not in the car park!" Protested Rebecca.
"Yes! In the car park".
"You're obsessed with doing it outside you know, you want us to get caught?"
"I don't want to get caught, I want the risk of getting caught...It's what gives it such a thrill. Anyway, I want to get off so I think we have enough motivation to keep it short".

Zoe led Rebecca into the shadows cast by the large edifice of the restaurant. As she walked along the rows of stylish automobilia she discounted them one by one until she found 'the' car. A small, classic Porsche, in black. This spot was perfect, the car was even bathed in a little illumination from the light over the door to the kitchen's.
"At least let me take my shoes off." Insisted Rebecca,
"No absolutely not, I want to fuck you in high heels, it's important, I like the mental image." "We haven't time for smooching, get on that bonnet!" ordered Zoe. Zoe raised Rebecca's skirt to reveal a pair of silk panties so flimsy they we're hardly worth wearing. Zoe grasped the tiny straps either side and slid the panties all the way down Rebecca's long, gorgeous legs. Rebecca stepped out of her panties which Zoe picked up and stuffed in her bag, but not before she held them to her nose to breath in the scented musk of her partner. Rebecca stood there, bent over the Porshe's bonnet waiting in anticipation as Zoe got ready. Zoe wasn't wearing underwear and her miniskirt was so short, she wouldn't need to take it off. Zoe rummaged around in her large bag, which contained a small assortment of essential sex toys. Underneath the bit from their pony play session, Zoe found the double ended strap-on she craved. She inserted the stubby upturned cock into herself leaving the large proud cock of above average girth for Rebecca. She then reeled in the wire leading from the device, quickly the remote control emerged from her bag, dangling from its cord. Zoe set both vibrators to medium before clipping the unit onto the belt harness. Zoe slipped a finger into Rebecca checking for sufficient wetness.
"Excuse me!" Thought an indignant Rebecca, as she was probed without warning. She then realised the dirtiness of the situation.
"I've just been fingered in the car park of an expensive restaurant where anyone could see" she thought. Zoe guided the buzzing tip between Rebecca's labia in preparation for entry.
"Ready!" Enquired Zoe perkily.
"Give it to me!" ordered Rebecca who was now horny for the whole escapade. Zoe pushed forwards, parting Rebecca's lips with her prosthetic intruder. Zoe quickly moved her hands from their starting position on Rebecca's waist, putting one onto Rebecca's shoulder for balance and purchase, the other, her right hand, instinctively found her own love button, which she strummed gently. When she wanted to become more intimate with Rebecca she would switch her hand to Rebecca's breast. Her fingers would dig into the ripe flesh of Rebecca's bosom. Gravity was pulling the breast into a perfect sphere of malleable norkage. When not taking advantage of the dough like qualities of Rebecca's tit she would tease her nipple, the centrepiece of her elegantly proportioned ariola. Rebecca, a beautiful, sexy, and successful businesswoman, couldn't believe that she was bent over the bonnet of a stranger's Porsche on the receiving end of a saucy little sexpots thrusting intrusions. 'If only they could see me at the stable's' she thought. Rebecca could feel her inflamed walls ignited by the flames of passion. The attention Zoe was giving her breast and nipple only made it better. Rebecca teetered in her stilettos as Zoe continued thrusting her vibrating weapon into her. "Tease my clit would you!" Requested Rebecca. Zoe slipped her arm around Rebecca's waist, her finger seeking out Rebecca's all important bud. Soon Rebecca was screaming her head off.
"Shut up Rebecca!" Insisted Zoe
"We'll get discovered."
"I don't care!" Shouted Rebecca.
"Well I do!" Replied Zoe, placing her hand over Rebecca's mouth to shut her up. Rebecca got the message and Zoe regained her concentration. Making a renewed effort her thrusts became even stronger than before. Rebecca bore down on the plastic penis, increasing the stimulation of her various pleasure centres. Arching her pelvis more vertically she was able to press her g spot against Zoe's member. Rebecca started to feel the build up of her orgasm as she enters the final stages. Her pelvis is awash with stimulating vibrations.
"Oh yes...Almost there!" Yells Rebecca. Zoe feels a flash of exhilaration as she contemplates imminently sending her lover into orgasmic ecstasy. Rebecca feels an unrestrainable climax, building in her pelvis. She tense's every muscle as she struggle's to hold it in just that bit longer for an even greater finale.
"I'm losing!" Thinks Rebecca. "Can't...Hold...Any longer." "Urrrrrrrrrhhhh...Yesssssssss!" Screams Rebecca for anyone to here. Her crotch explodes in a celebration of orgasmic ecstasy as wave after wave of intensely pleasurable contractions thunder through her body.

When they get home Zoe and Rebecca round off the night curled up together on the sofa in front of a movie. The couple, clad in thick pyjama's and thick socks cuddle up together sharing the cosy warmth of each other's bodies. Zoe sits on Rebecca's lap, while Rebecca's has her arms wrapped around Zoe, in return Zoe places her hand on Rebecca's fore arm. As the night drew on, the warmth and relaxation combined together, sending first Zoe and soon after Rebecca, into a long, refreshing sleep.

The end.