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Madonna & Liv on Halloween
(takes place last Halloween, October 31, 2009)
(warning/enticement: Vaginal fisting)
Madonna tucks Lourdes in and kisses her. She's a little disappointed the nanny got sick, but the Establishment has so many parties and bar nights, she's not all that upset. She's glad Liv went though, and hopes her girl has fun. She makes her way downstairs, and nibbles on some leftover candy, before pouring a glass of wine and sipping it slowly. She laughs, thinking of how her fans and the world at large would laugh to think Madonna - of all people - was sitting at home with a glass of wine on a holiday. But she's not upset. Her life isn't the constant round of parties people expect it to be - and it was once like that, admittedly - but she prefers it this way. Especially with Liv back in her life. She looks up as she hears a car, not expecting anyone and it has to be too early for Liv to be back.
Liv came home early from the party. It wasn't any fun without Madonna there. She sighed as the car made it's way back to the house. She thanked the driver and made her way up to the door opening it and locking it behind her. She wasn't sure if Madonna was in bed or not so she walked through the hallway after putting her purse and keys down taking off her shoes.
"I'm in here," Madonna calls softly from the living room. If it's not Liv it's one of only a few people and they're all welcome, but she's not unsurprised to see Liv. She gets her a glass and pours her some merlot. "Join me. I even lit the fire," she smiles.
"Thanks." she said taking the glass walking over to join her by the fire. "How were the kids tonight?"
"Really good, we had fun going around the houses, then staying here. I wish I could've made it, but... well, this is our life," she smiles. "I'm not upset. Thought you would stay longer, but am glad you are back."
"Just wasn't the same being there without you. I saw Cate and spoke with her for a little while. It was nice." she said relaxing with her wine.
"I know, and I really wish I could have made it. Is Cate doing okay?" Madonna asks. She's never met her but she knows she and Liv are close from working together.
She nods. "Yeah. She and Rick are happy together. I'm happy for them. And all their animal's." she said smiling as she thought about them all.
"That's good," Madonna smiles. "I'm glad, I know you worried about Rick for a long time." She sips her wine. "I worried about you worrying about him for a long time there..."
"Yeah. I had just read into something that wasn't really there. " she said shrugging.
"Sometimes it's hard to know, though, especially if there are feelings," Madonna says. "God knows I've pushed relationships go further than they were meant to. It's just sometimes really hard to figure out where the boundaries lie."
She nodded. "Yeah I know. I'm just glad things have worked out." she said honestly. "I'm glad Rick's happy now. And Cate's happy. That's the main thing."
"That is the main thing," Madonna smiles. "I'm glad we're happy too." She smiles. "I really didn't expect this. Every time I wake up and look at you, I feel blessed that you came back."
She nods. "I know. I'm happy that we're happy. I was so afraid to come back. "
"Well, you don't need to be afraid," Madonna kisses Liv softly. "I love you." She settles back again. "I must admit, I would have loved to be there. Playing under that skirt of yours, making you moan. Making you wet..."
She kissed her back softly and let out a soft moan feeling her excitment level rise hearing her talk.
"If I'd gone with you there would have been a play collar. And a chain attached to this." Madonna slides her fingers over the cuff on Liv's wrist. "Then it would've been attached to your collar, so every time you moved your arm a little too far, it would tug on the collar and make you moan."
She closed her eyes as she felt her light touch, a moan escaped her lips as she thought about the feel of the tucking of the collar. "Oh god I would have loved that." she whispered.
"I'm going to do that next time we go to the club," Madonna says. "Maybe with a few more clothes, but..."
"Oh god." she groaned. She shivered at the thought.
"I'm actually starting to think I might want to put a permanent collar on you, soon," Madonna says. "I mean, we're together, and stable, I think it's time."
She nodded. "Yeah. We're pretty stable."
"I do want your input on the style, as you are the one who'll be wearing it," Madonna says. "Do you think you'd prefer the traditional black leather - or other leather - or something more jewellery-like?" she asks. "I think we'd have a leather one for play at least, whatever else we decide."
"I like the idea of something more jewellery like. Though yes I think we'd need leather one for play."
"I want one you never have to take off, except maybe to shower. One you can even wear in public with no comment," Madonna says. "One I can touch when I'm with you so you'll know."
She nods. "I know. I want that too." she said looking at her. "I'd love it."
"We should go shopping," Madonna says. "Online or tomorrow?" She smiles. "I do have some plans..." she murmurs something naughty in Liv's ear.
She shivered and closed her eyes. "Oh god. Tomorrow." she whispered.
"Mmm, definitely. So... our bed or the playroom?" Madonna asks. "Our bed is closer..." she says. "But the playroom has more toys."
"Whatever you want Mistress." she whispered. She would go anywhere.
"I think our bed... we have enough toys there," she says. "I also want to be able to curl up and go to sleep after, rather than decide whether to go back down or not."
She nodded. "Yes mistress." she said as she finished her wine. She was still in her costume from the party.
Madonna's still in her costume too and the leather is moving over her skin. "God this feel so sexy," she says. "I need to wear more leather..."
"You look brilliant in the leather." she said looking at her mistress.
"Well, thank you," she smiles and kisses Liv. "I might just take you to bed and do something we've never done for that compliment."
She looked at her confused after the kiss. "Oh?" she questioned.
"Let's keep it a surprise," Madonna says with a wicked grin.
She bit her lip and nodded. "Alright mistress. But you do have me curious."
"I know," Madonna leads her to the bedroom. "Strip for me like a good girl."
She nodded and started to strip. It didn't take her long as she wasn't actually wearing under clothing under her costume.
"So beautiful," Madonna says, smiling. "I'm so glad you are mine." She beckoned Liv over. "Think I might have you lay over the leather and give you a good spanking first."
She made her way over to Madonna and nodded before she took up position laying over the leather, waiting for whatever Madonna was going to do to her.
"Such a lovely ass you have," Madonna smooths a hand over it, and then brings the hand down, hard, making a print on it.
She gasped as she felt the spanking. "Oh god. Thank you mistress."
"God, that feels good," Madonna says. "Are you wet? Going to rub off on the leather for me? You feel so hot against me through it."
She wiggled against her and nodded. "Yes mistress. So wet for you." she moaned. It never took her long when it came to Madonna.
"God I love how quickly you get wet for me. How much you want and need me," Madonna sighs happily. "You make me so happy, my lovely girl." She continues the spanking. "You have permission to come."
She cried out as she went over that final edge. "Oh god Mistress!" she cried out.
"So good," Madonna smiles. She calms Liv down. "Lay back on the bed for me now," she says. Standing up after Liv does, she strips off, the bra top and the leather pants falling to the floor. She moves up, straddling Liv. "Your tongue," she says.
She lay on the bed and watched Madonna. When she spoke to her and told her to use her tongue she quickly started as she listened to her. She licked between her lips finding her nub working her mistress.
"Mmm, god," Madonna rolls her hips, pushing down some on Liv's face. "Your tongue is so good..."
She let her tongue enter her mistress wanting to please her.
"God, love the way you know just where..." Madonna moans. She could do this all night. She's not planning it, but oh, she could.
She continued her work. She knew what her mistress wanted and made sure to do just that to her. She wanted her pleased.
"Sweet girl," Madonna sighs and she's so close, and Liv moves her tongue just that way that will always send her over, and it does, she comes all over Liv's face, surprised at how hard she comes.
She laps up everything Madonna released. "Mmmm thank you mistress." she continues her work. She knows to continue until she's told to stop.
Madonna decides to come again before telling her that, grinding her clit against Liv's tongue. "Fuck..." she sighs.
She continues her work on her mistress wanting her to be happy. That was always her goal.
Again, she comes, loving the feel of her girl's tongue. But there's other things she wants tonight. She slides down until she's holding Liv.
Again she lapped up everything she had given. When she slid down to hold her, she moaned softly. "Mmmm love you mistress." she whispered.
"Love you too, my lovely girl," she kisses her softly. "You are so good and I love your tongue. I do want to do something we haven't done before. Have you ever been fucked with a fist?" she asks, smiling.
She shook her head. "No." she said softly. "Never."
"Would you like to try?" she asks. "You can say no."
She bit her lip. She wanted to try everything. Slowly she nodded. "Yeah. Yeah I would."
"Thank you for trusting me with this," Madonna kisses her softly.
She kissed her back. "I love you and trust you."
"I know," Madonna smiles. "We'll need lube. As wet as I get you, it's not nearly enough."
She nodded and got up going to the drawer and pulling out a tube bringing it back to the bed.
"Thank you," Madonna kisses her softly. "Now... position..." she ponders a little.
"How would you like me?" she asked not sure how she should be.
"Either on your back, legs spread, or on hands and knees, I've always found those the easiest myself," Madonna says. "Giving and receiving. I could cuff you if you were on your knees..."
She nods and quickly gets to her hands and knees closing her eyes to relax.
Madonna gets the soft leather cuffs and fastens them around Liv's wrists, before looping them over the hook on the headboard. She kisses down Liv's arm to whisper in her ear. "I could blindfold you too if you want?"
She moans feeling the kisses. She bit her lip and nodded. "Yes mistress."
There's a black strip of silk that's really a scarf right there on the bedstand - Madonna had considered wearing it with her costume and decided not to - so she picks it up and fastens it around Liv's eyes. She kisses her. "You know to safeword if it hurts in the wrong way or if anything feels bad. I will be very upset if you don't."
She nods. "Yes mistress I will. I promise." she said feeling the kiss.
"Good girl," Madonna kisses her again, and slicks up one hand, coating it in lube like a glove. She presses two fingers in with no resistance, and lets Liv get used to that.
She groans and relaxes quickly at that feel. She's already quite used to that feeling.
Madonna's other hand moves to Liv's clit and strokes, as she slides a third finger inside.
She relaxes even more feeling her stroking her clit. "Oh god mistress."
"Don't try and keep from coming unless I ask it," Madonna says. The fourth finger slides inside Liv. "Dear god you feel amazing, my girl."
She cried out as she did come. The fourth finger having been added was amazing.
"Is that good?" Madonna smiles. "I'm glad..." and she feels Liv relax, and her thumb slides in. "God... you feel so tight around me," she murmurs.
She tenses some feeling her thumb having been added. "Oh god!" she cried out. "Oh god." she repeated.
"I love your noises," Madonna murmurs. She goes more carefully now. "Try not to come until I'm all the way in you," she murmurs, the widest part of her hand stretching Liv's hole now.
She whimpered and moaned. "Oh god!" she gasped. It was a pain but it was also pleasure. This was intense.
"All right?" Madonna asks, and she sighs as she feels her hand slide in a little more.
She nods. "Oh god yes mistress. Please mistress." she moaned.
The gentle pushing continues until Madonna's wrist passes Liv's entrance. She then curls her fingers into a fist and relaxes for a moment, again allowing Liv to adjust.
She had tensed a little at first but when the pleasure raced through her she relaxed. "Oh god. Mistress. Oh god yes."
"You feel so tight around me. Do you feel full?" Madonna asks, knowing that's how it feels to her when it's done to her.
She nods. "Oh god yes. So good." she groaned dropping her head between her arms pushing back on Madonna's fist.
"Ohh," Madonna groans, the feeling so carnal as Liv fucks herself on her. "Girl is a slut for her Mistress."
"Oh god yes mistress. Your slut." she moaned almost wanting more.
"My beautiful slut," Madonna moves now, rotating her fist gently as she moves it in a fucking motion as well.
"Oh god yes. Oh god so good."
"So much hotter than a dildo, though I love that. But a part of me is actually fucking you... owning you... like this," Madonna groans. "It's the one time I'd like a cock... to take you that way."
"Oh god." she groaned. "Love you. Love this. So close" she whispered.
"It's so good," Madonna's breasts press against Liv's sides as she works her fist slowly. "God, I want to keep you like this... so beautiful."
"So close to you. Connected." she whispered. "God love this."
"Connected and hot and... god. We're doing this again..." Madonna picks up a small vibrator and presses it to Liv's clit.
She gasped as she felt the vibrator. "Oh holy shit." she screamed.
"Come as much as you can, I'm not holding back permission," Madonna says, her knuckles rubbing against Liv's g-spot.
She screamed as she dug her nails into the palms of her hands and came hard around Madonna's fist. "Oh god!"
"God, you're a hot little slut for me tonight," Madonna says, kissing where she can reach. "I love being connected like this."
"Oh god. Oh holy shit." she was very vocal tonight. This was an amazing feeling.
"You can talk as much as you want, it'll only turn me on more," Madonna growls softly.
"Oh god mistress. Yes love this. Oh god love this."
"I love it too, feeling you around me, so tight and hot and wet... such a beautiful girl, my Liv," Madonna whispers. "You're amazing and I love you, so very much."
Her hips moved back against the invading fist inside her. She groaned as she felt the intense pleasure coming through her body.
"I want you to come again," Madonna increased the speed of the vibrations. "For me. Do you think you can do that, darling girl?"
She groaned and nodded, biting her lip hard tasting the metallic taste of blood. "Yes mistress. Oh god yes mistress." she could feel her knees weakening already. She loved this blissful feeling.
"God, yes, I want you to come again, and then I want you to pleasure me to thank me for this," Madonna whispers.
She cried out as she dug her nails into her skin again, going over that edge. "Oh god yes!" she cried her body shaking,
"You are so incredible," Madonna whispers. "So beautiful and sexy and I love you so much." She eases her hand carefully out of Liv, taking it slow. "God. I almost want to keep it there."
She moaned as she felt her removing her fist from her. She whimpered some as she felt the removal happening. "Mmmm so good mistress"
"Very, very good," Madonna smiles. She wipes her hand on a towel. "How do you feel? Any pain?"
She nodded. "Just a little." she said sighing. She felt so empty now.
"Want a painkiller so it doesn't get worse?" Madonna asks, untying Liv and taking the blindfold off.
She blinked so her eyes could get used to everything again. "I'm ok. It's just like cramping." she said
"Okay," Madonna holds Liv in her arms. "You're wonderful. I love how you feel with me inside you."
She snuggled into Madonna's arms. "I like how it feels with you inside me. It fills me so completely."
"Such a wonderful connection. I haven't done that in a long time..." she smiles. "And never with a girl... not before you."
She smiles happy to hear that she was her first. "Thank you mistress."
"We are doing this again. I may even ask you to do it to me. Not tonight, but sometime," she smiles. "Would you?"
She bit her lip as she looked at her. "I'd like to do it again. If mistress would want me to do it to her then I would. Yes."
"Then I will ask, sometime. When I want it," Madonna smiles. "Sometimes I do want to be filled like that. I'd also like to try it sometime in your ass but we'd need to stretch you out a lot." She strokes her girl's hair.
"There are ways to stretch it alot." she said softly as she closed her eyes enjoying the closeness.
"There are," Madonna nods, and presses a kiss to Liv's hair. "You really are so open to so much, I love that. And you know I love how beautiful you are. God. I could just watch you..." she kisses her girl deeply.
She moaned as she kissed her back. "Mmmm" she ran her hands over her chest.
"When you're ready, and I can wait, I want you to make me come. Do you know how much you turned me on?" Madonna asks.
"Mistress should tell me." she whispered as she ran her hands over her breasts squeezing slightly.
"I actually came a couple times, just small ones," Madonna says. "From having my hand inside you."
"I'm glad Mistress was happy."
"Very happy and I love the way you're touching me now, too," Madonna smiles.
She played with her nipples squeezing them lightly.
"Be a little more rough, please. Harder," Madonna gasps.
She squeezed her nipples harder before she leaned in and nipped them some before she sucked them harder.
"Good girl," Madonna smiles, moaning. "Keep going..."
She continue sucking on Madonna's breasts, her hand started to run down over her hip.
"Such a lovely girl... want your fingers..." she murmurs. "Just keep your tongue there... until I ask for something else."
She listened and moved her fingers around over Madonna's hip and searched out her slit. Finding it she slowly ran her fingers over her nub.
"Oh... oh yes, sweet girl," Madonna moans. "That's so good."
She moaned as she continued to make her mistress happy.
"God, need... god... something a little more. Fingers in me..." Madonna whimpers.
She quickly listened and put her fingers inside of Madonna, working her to her peak.
"Yes, that's so good," Madonna holds Liv's head to her breasts. "Keep going... so close..."
She used her teeth on her breasts and her fingers finding her g-spot wanting her mistress happy. She moaned as she felt her against her breasts.
"Oh god!" Madonna comes then, shaking in Liv's arms. It's more powerful after the build up of the intense fisting. "Girl!"
She continued working on her until she was told to stop. She continued kissing her breasts.
Madonna's not going to tell Liv to stop. Except maybe to do something else. She knows she can come again. And maybe again. Though if there's a third one she wants her girl's mouth. Second one she'll take as it happens.
She continued her work on Madonna. She bit her nipples and her fingers continued they're work.
"You feel so good," Madonna thrusts up, pushing more of Liv's fingers into her. "I love your mouth... would like it... on my clit."
She nodded. "Yes mistress." she said as she shifted so her face was between Madonna's legs. Her mouth went to work on her wanting to please her.
"That's perfect," Madonna tangles a hand in Liv's hair, pulling slightly. She loves the soft silkiness of it. "Up a little," with a corresponding tug.
She moved and did just what she was asked. The feel of having had her fist inside her still reminding her how much she has to make up to her mistress. This was her way of thanking her.
"You're just wonderful," Madonna groans, locking her legs around Liv's body. "So close..."
She knew her mistress was close and continued her work trying to please her.
"My good and beautiful girl," Madonna thrashes on the bed and soon she comes, hard, screaming, it's more intense than she expected it to be.
She lapped up everything that came from Madonna wanting to be sure she'd cleaned her well.
"So good," Madonna sighs as she recovers. She pulls Liv up to her. "You did so well tonight, I love how you felt with my fist inside you."
She moved up to Madonna. "It felt so nice."
"I felt so connected to you, more than I have... and tomorrow we'll shop for a collar," Madonna smiles. "God... I can't wait to put it on you."
She smiled and nodded. She was ready this time for her collar.
"And now we sleep," Madonna kisses Liv gently. "Unless you need anything?"
She shook her head. "No sleep is good." she said softly. "Love you mistress."
"Love you too," Madonna says as they settle down. She reaches over to turn the lamp off and her arm moves around Liv. It's just about perfect every time she holds her girl.
(feedback welcome, comments screened)
(takes place last Halloween, October 31, 2009)
(warning/enticement: Vaginal fisting)
Madonna tucks Lourdes in and kisses her. She's a little disappointed the nanny got sick, but the Establishment has so many parties and bar nights, she's not all that upset. She's glad Liv went though, and hopes her girl has fun. She makes her way downstairs, and nibbles on some leftover candy, before pouring a glass of wine and sipping it slowly. She laughs, thinking of how her fans and the world at large would laugh to think Madonna - of all people - was sitting at home with a glass of wine on a holiday. But she's not upset. Her life isn't the constant round of parties people expect it to be - and it was once like that, admittedly - but she prefers it this way. Especially with Liv back in her life. She looks up as she hears a car, not expecting anyone and it has to be too early for Liv to be back.
Liv came home early from the party. It wasn't any fun without Madonna there. She sighed as the car made it's way back to the house. She thanked the driver and made her way up to the door opening it and locking it behind her. She wasn't sure if Madonna was in bed or not so she walked through the hallway after putting her purse and keys down taking off her shoes.
"I'm in here," Madonna calls softly from the living room. If it's not Liv it's one of only a few people and they're all welcome, but she's not unsurprised to see Liv. She gets her a glass and pours her some merlot. "Join me. I even lit the fire," she smiles.
"Thanks." she said taking the glass walking over to join her by the fire. "How were the kids tonight?"
"Really good, we had fun going around the houses, then staying here. I wish I could've made it, but... well, this is our life," she smiles. "I'm not upset. Thought you would stay longer, but am glad you are back."
"Just wasn't the same being there without you. I saw Cate and spoke with her for a little while. It was nice." she said relaxing with her wine.
"I know, and I really wish I could have made it. Is Cate doing okay?" Madonna asks. She's never met her but she knows she and Liv are close from working together.
She nods. "Yeah. She and Rick are happy together. I'm happy for them. And all their animal's." she said smiling as she thought about them all.
"That's good," Madonna smiles. "I'm glad, I know you worried about Rick for a long time." She sips her wine. "I worried about you worrying about him for a long time there..."
"Yeah. I had just read into something that wasn't really there. " she said shrugging.
"Sometimes it's hard to know, though, especially if there are feelings," Madonna says. "God knows I've pushed relationships go further than they were meant to. It's just sometimes really hard to figure out where the boundaries lie."
She nodded. "Yeah I know. I'm just glad things have worked out." she said honestly. "I'm glad Rick's happy now. And Cate's happy. That's the main thing."
"That is the main thing," Madonna smiles. "I'm glad we're happy too." She smiles. "I really didn't expect this. Every time I wake up and look at you, I feel blessed that you came back."
She nods. "I know. I'm happy that we're happy. I was so afraid to come back. "
"Well, you don't need to be afraid," Madonna kisses Liv softly. "I love you." She settles back again. "I must admit, I would have loved to be there. Playing under that skirt of yours, making you moan. Making you wet..."
She kissed her back softly and let out a soft moan feeling her excitment level rise hearing her talk.
"If I'd gone with you there would have been a play collar. And a chain attached to this." Madonna slides her fingers over the cuff on Liv's wrist. "Then it would've been attached to your collar, so every time you moved your arm a little too far, it would tug on the collar and make you moan."
She closed her eyes as she felt her light touch, a moan escaped her lips as she thought about the feel of the tucking of the collar. "Oh god I would have loved that." she whispered.
"I'm going to do that next time we go to the club," Madonna says. "Maybe with a few more clothes, but..."
"Oh god." she groaned. She shivered at the thought.
"I'm actually starting to think I might want to put a permanent collar on you, soon," Madonna says. "I mean, we're together, and stable, I think it's time."
She nodded. "Yeah. We're pretty stable."
"I do want your input on the style, as you are the one who'll be wearing it," Madonna says. "Do you think you'd prefer the traditional black leather - or other leather - or something more jewellery-like?" she asks. "I think we'd have a leather one for play at least, whatever else we decide."
"I like the idea of something more jewellery like. Though yes I think we'd need leather one for play."
"I want one you never have to take off, except maybe to shower. One you can even wear in public with no comment," Madonna says. "One I can touch when I'm with you so you'll know."
She nods. "I know. I want that too." she said looking at her. "I'd love it."
"We should go shopping," Madonna says. "Online or tomorrow?" She smiles. "I do have some plans..." she murmurs something naughty in Liv's ear.
She shivered and closed her eyes. "Oh god. Tomorrow." she whispered.
"Mmm, definitely. So... our bed or the playroom?" Madonna asks. "Our bed is closer..." she says. "But the playroom has more toys."
"Whatever you want Mistress." she whispered. She would go anywhere.
"I think our bed... we have enough toys there," she says. "I also want to be able to curl up and go to sleep after, rather than decide whether to go back down or not."
She nodded. "Yes mistress." she said as she finished her wine. She was still in her costume from the party.
Madonna's still in her costume too and the leather is moving over her skin. "God this feel so sexy," she says. "I need to wear more leather..."
"You look brilliant in the leather." she said looking at her mistress.
"Well, thank you," she smiles and kisses Liv. "I might just take you to bed and do something we've never done for that compliment."
She looked at her confused after the kiss. "Oh?" she questioned.
"Let's keep it a surprise," Madonna says with a wicked grin.
She bit her lip and nodded. "Alright mistress. But you do have me curious."
"I know," Madonna leads her to the bedroom. "Strip for me like a good girl."
She nodded and started to strip. It didn't take her long as she wasn't actually wearing under clothing under her costume.
"So beautiful," Madonna says, smiling. "I'm so glad you are mine." She beckoned Liv over. "Think I might have you lay over the leather and give you a good spanking first."
She made her way over to Madonna and nodded before she took up position laying over the leather, waiting for whatever Madonna was going to do to her.
"Such a lovely ass you have," Madonna smooths a hand over it, and then brings the hand down, hard, making a print on it.
She gasped as she felt the spanking. "Oh god. Thank you mistress."
"God, that feels good," Madonna says. "Are you wet? Going to rub off on the leather for me? You feel so hot against me through it."
She wiggled against her and nodded. "Yes mistress. So wet for you." she moaned. It never took her long when it came to Madonna.
"God I love how quickly you get wet for me. How much you want and need me," Madonna sighs happily. "You make me so happy, my lovely girl." She continues the spanking. "You have permission to come."
She cried out as she went over that final edge. "Oh god Mistress!" she cried out.
"So good," Madonna smiles. She calms Liv down. "Lay back on the bed for me now," she says. Standing up after Liv does, she strips off, the bra top and the leather pants falling to the floor. She moves up, straddling Liv. "Your tongue," she says.
She lay on the bed and watched Madonna. When she spoke to her and told her to use her tongue she quickly started as she listened to her. She licked between her lips finding her nub working her mistress.
"Mmm, god," Madonna rolls her hips, pushing down some on Liv's face. "Your tongue is so good..."
She let her tongue enter her mistress wanting to please her.
"God, love the way you know just where..." Madonna moans. She could do this all night. She's not planning it, but oh, she could.
She continued her work. She knew what her mistress wanted and made sure to do just that to her. She wanted her pleased.
"Sweet girl," Madonna sighs and she's so close, and Liv moves her tongue just that way that will always send her over, and it does, she comes all over Liv's face, surprised at how hard she comes.
She laps up everything Madonna released. "Mmmm thank you mistress." she continues her work. She knows to continue until she's told to stop.
Madonna decides to come again before telling her that, grinding her clit against Liv's tongue. "Fuck..." she sighs.
She continues her work on her mistress wanting her to be happy. That was always her goal.
Again, she comes, loving the feel of her girl's tongue. But there's other things she wants tonight. She slides down until she's holding Liv.
Again she lapped up everything she had given. When she slid down to hold her, she moaned softly. "Mmmm love you mistress." she whispered.
"Love you too, my lovely girl," she kisses her softly. "You are so good and I love your tongue. I do want to do something we haven't done before. Have you ever been fucked with a fist?" she asks, smiling.
She shook her head. "No." she said softly. "Never."
"Would you like to try?" she asks. "You can say no."
She bit her lip. She wanted to try everything. Slowly she nodded. "Yeah. Yeah I would."
"Thank you for trusting me with this," Madonna kisses her softly.
She kissed her back. "I love you and trust you."
"I know," Madonna smiles. "We'll need lube. As wet as I get you, it's not nearly enough."
She nodded and got up going to the drawer and pulling out a tube bringing it back to the bed.
"Thank you," Madonna kisses her softly. "Now... position..." she ponders a little.
"How would you like me?" she asked not sure how she should be.
"Either on your back, legs spread, or on hands and knees, I've always found those the easiest myself," Madonna says. "Giving and receiving. I could cuff you if you were on your knees..."
She nods and quickly gets to her hands and knees closing her eyes to relax.
Madonna gets the soft leather cuffs and fastens them around Liv's wrists, before looping them over the hook on the headboard. She kisses down Liv's arm to whisper in her ear. "I could blindfold you too if you want?"
She moans feeling the kisses. She bit her lip and nodded. "Yes mistress."
There's a black strip of silk that's really a scarf right there on the bedstand - Madonna had considered wearing it with her costume and decided not to - so she picks it up and fastens it around Liv's eyes. She kisses her. "You know to safeword if it hurts in the wrong way or if anything feels bad. I will be very upset if you don't."
She nods. "Yes mistress I will. I promise." she said feeling the kiss.
"Good girl," Madonna kisses her again, and slicks up one hand, coating it in lube like a glove. She presses two fingers in with no resistance, and lets Liv get used to that.
She groans and relaxes quickly at that feel. She's already quite used to that feeling.
Madonna's other hand moves to Liv's clit and strokes, as she slides a third finger inside.
She relaxes even more feeling her stroking her clit. "Oh god mistress."
"Don't try and keep from coming unless I ask it," Madonna says. The fourth finger slides inside Liv. "Dear god you feel amazing, my girl."
She cried out as she did come. The fourth finger having been added was amazing.
"Is that good?" Madonna smiles. "I'm glad..." and she feels Liv relax, and her thumb slides in. "God... you feel so tight around me," she murmurs.
She tenses some feeling her thumb having been added. "Oh god!" she cried out. "Oh god." she repeated.
"I love your noises," Madonna murmurs. She goes more carefully now. "Try not to come until I'm all the way in you," she murmurs, the widest part of her hand stretching Liv's hole now.
She whimpered and moaned. "Oh god!" she gasped. It was a pain but it was also pleasure. This was intense.
"All right?" Madonna asks, and she sighs as she feels her hand slide in a little more.
She nods. "Oh god yes mistress. Please mistress." she moaned.
The gentle pushing continues until Madonna's wrist passes Liv's entrance. She then curls her fingers into a fist and relaxes for a moment, again allowing Liv to adjust.
She had tensed a little at first but when the pleasure raced through her she relaxed. "Oh god. Mistress. Oh god yes."
"You feel so tight around me. Do you feel full?" Madonna asks, knowing that's how it feels to her when it's done to her.
She nods. "Oh god yes. So good." she groaned dropping her head between her arms pushing back on Madonna's fist.
"Ohh," Madonna groans, the feeling so carnal as Liv fucks herself on her. "Girl is a slut for her Mistress."
"Oh god yes mistress. Your slut." she moaned almost wanting more.
"My beautiful slut," Madonna moves now, rotating her fist gently as she moves it in a fucking motion as well.
"Oh god yes. Oh god so good."
"So much hotter than a dildo, though I love that. But a part of me is actually fucking you... owning you... like this," Madonna groans. "It's the one time I'd like a cock... to take you that way."
"Oh god." she groaned. "Love you. Love this. So close" she whispered.
"It's so good," Madonna's breasts press against Liv's sides as she works her fist slowly. "God, I want to keep you like this... so beautiful."
"So close to you. Connected." she whispered. "God love this."
"Connected and hot and... god. We're doing this again..." Madonna picks up a small vibrator and presses it to Liv's clit.
She gasped as she felt the vibrator. "Oh holy shit." she screamed.
"Come as much as you can, I'm not holding back permission," Madonna says, her knuckles rubbing against Liv's g-spot.
She screamed as she dug her nails into the palms of her hands and came hard around Madonna's fist. "Oh god!"
"God, you're a hot little slut for me tonight," Madonna says, kissing where she can reach. "I love being connected like this."
"Oh god. Oh holy shit." she was very vocal tonight. This was an amazing feeling.
"You can talk as much as you want, it'll only turn me on more," Madonna growls softly.
"Oh god mistress. Yes love this. Oh god love this."
"I love it too, feeling you around me, so tight and hot and wet... such a beautiful girl, my Liv," Madonna whispers. "You're amazing and I love you, so very much."
Her hips moved back against the invading fist inside her. She groaned as she felt the intense pleasure coming through her body.
"I want you to come again," Madonna increased the speed of the vibrations. "For me. Do you think you can do that, darling girl?"
She groaned and nodded, biting her lip hard tasting the metallic taste of blood. "Yes mistress. Oh god yes mistress." she could feel her knees weakening already. She loved this blissful feeling.
"God, yes, I want you to come again, and then I want you to pleasure me to thank me for this," Madonna whispers.
She cried out as she dug her nails into her skin again, going over that edge. "Oh god yes!" she cried her body shaking,
"You are so incredible," Madonna whispers. "So beautiful and sexy and I love you so much." She eases her hand carefully out of Liv, taking it slow. "God. I almost want to keep it there."
She moaned as she felt her removing her fist from her. She whimpered some as she felt the removal happening. "Mmmm so good mistress"
"Very, very good," Madonna smiles. She wipes her hand on a towel. "How do you feel? Any pain?"
She nodded. "Just a little." she said sighing. She felt so empty now.
"Want a painkiller so it doesn't get worse?" Madonna asks, untying Liv and taking the blindfold off.
She blinked so her eyes could get used to everything again. "I'm ok. It's just like cramping." she said
"Okay," Madonna holds Liv in her arms. "You're wonderful. I love how you feel with me inside you."
She snuggled into Madonna's arms. "I like how it feels with you inside me. It fills me so completely."
"Such a wonderful connection. I haven't done that in a long time..." she smiles. "And never with a girl... not before you."
She smiles happy to hear that she was her first. "Thank you mistress."
"We are doing this again. I may even ask you to do it to me. Not tonight, but sometime," she smiles. "Would you?"
She bit her lip as she looked at her. "I'd like to do it again. If mistress would want me to do it to her then I would. Yes."
"Then I will ask, sometime. When I want it," Madonna smiles. "Sometimes I do want to be filled like that. I'd also like to try it sometime in your ass but we'd need to stretch you out a lot." She strokes her girl's hair.
"There are ways to stretch it alot." she said softly as she closed her eyes enjoying the closeness.
"There are," Madonna nods, and presses a kiss to Liv's hair. "You really are so open to so much, I love that. And you know I love how beautiful you are. God. I could just watch you..." she kisses her girl deeply.
She moaned as she kissed her back. "Mmmm" she ran her hands over her chest.
"When you're ready, and I can wait, I want you to make me come. Do you know how much you turned me on?" Madonna asks.
"Mistress should tell me." she whispered as she ran her hands over her breasts squeezing slightly.
"I actually came a couple times, just small ones," Madonna says. "From having my hand inside you."
"I'm glad Mistress was happy."
"Very happy and I love the way you're touching me now, too," Madonna smiles.
She played with her nipples squeezing them lightly.
"Be a little more rough, please. Harder," Madonna gasps.
She squeezed her nipples harder before she leaned in and nipped them some before she sucked them harder.
"Good girl," Madonna smiles, moaning. "Keep going..."
She continue sucking on Madonna's breasts, her hand started to run down over her hip.
"Such a lovely girl... want your fingers..." she murmurs. "Just keep your tongue there... until I ask for something else."
She listened and moved her fingers around over Madonna's hip and searched out her slit. Finding it she slowly ran her fingers over her nub.
"Oh... oh yes, sweet girl," Madonna moans. "That's so good."
She moaned as she continued to make her mistress happy.
"God, need... god... something a little more. Fingers in me..." Madonna whimpers.
She quickly listened and put her fingers inside of Madonna, working her to her peak.
"Yes, that's so good," Madonna holds Liv's head to her breasts. "Keep going... so close..."
She used her teeth on her breasts and her fingers finding her g-spot wanting her mistress happy. She moaned as she felt her against her breasts.
"Oh god!" Madonna comes then, shaking in Liv's arms. It's more powerful after the build up of the intense fisting. "Girl!"
She continued working on her until she was told to stop. She continued kissing her breasts.
Madonna's not going to tell Liv to stop. Except maybe to do something else. She knows she can come again. And maybe again. Though if there's a third one she wants her girl's mouth. Second one she'll take as it happens.
She continued her work on Madonna. She bit her nipples and her fingers continued they're work.
"You feel so good," Madonna thrusts up, pushing more of Liv's fingers into her. "I love your mouth... would like it... on my clit."
She nodded. "Yes mistress." she said as she shifted so her face was between Madonna's legs. Her mouth went to work on her wanting to please her.
"That's perfect," Madonna tangles a hand in Liv's hair, pulling slightly. She loves the soft silkiness of it. "Up a little," with a corresponding tug.
She moved and did just what she was asked. The feel of having had her fist inside her still reminding her how much she has to make up to her mistress. This was her way of thanking her.
"You're just wonderful," Madonna groans, locking her legs around Liv's body. "So close..."
She knew her mistress was close and continued her work trying to please her.
"My good and beautiful girl," Madonna thrashes on the bed and soon she comes, hard, screaming, it's more intense than she expected it to be.
She lapped up everything that came from Madonna wanting to be sure she'd cleaned her well.
"So good," Madonna sighs as she recovers. She pulls Liv up to her. "You did so well tonight, I love how you felt with my fist inside you."
She moved up to Madonna. "It felt so nice."
"I felt so connected to you, more than I have... and tomorrow we'll shop for a collar," Madonna smiles. "God... I can't wait to put it on you."
She smiled and nodded. She was ready this time for her collar.
"And now we sleep," Madonna kisses Liv gently. "Unless you need anything?"
She shook her head. "No sleep is good." she said softly. "Love you mistress."
"Love you too," Madonna says as they settle down. She reaches over to turn the lamp off and her arm moves around Liv. It's just about perfect every time she holds her girl.
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