Munch and Dinner

Hitomi swallows nervously as she
stands in front of Deunan and Briaeros’ apartment.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She takes a moment to steady her nerves
before she presses the admittance key, not sure if she should be grateful that
the two ESWAT members keyed her to their front door.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She bows her head submissively as she steps
through the door.  She takes one step in
to allow the auto-door to close before she drops to her knees, her hands folded
meekly in her lap.

Deunan Knute looks down at her
lesbian lover and frowns, “You are seven minutes late.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Strip down for your punishment.”

The dark haired bioroid reaches up
and undoes her collar before deftly undoes the rest of her top.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She slips the jacket type arrangement off, revealing
her quarter cup, bright red lacy bra.

It has only been a few weeks since
the near destruction of the D-Tank and the virus contained therein.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  The two women fell into the joint roles of
lovers as well as mistress and submissive so quickly and naturally neither had
thought to question it.

The blonde ESWAT officer is wearing
a black leather corset that she had managed to find for sale at one of the
merchants in from the Badlands and nothing else, showing her bald pussy.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She is currently tapping a wooden paddle
against her leg impatiently as she waits for her submissive to remove the skirt
while staying as much on her knees.

It takes a bit of wiggling, but
Hitomi manages to get the cloth out of the way, showing she had bout a matching
set of undergarments.  She is wearing a
g-string in the same shade as the bra she had discarded.

Deunan nods as she says, “That’s
good enough.  Bend over the end of the
couch.  You were seven minutes late and
you will receive five swats for each minute you made me wait!”

The bioroid gracefully rises to her
feet, her hands folded in front of her crotch and her head bowed.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Her tiny feet carry her soundlessly across
the floor to the couch in the center of the room.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She presses her hips against the end and bows
over arm, presenting her bottom for her punishment.

The blonde shakes her head in
bemusement at how rapidly, and completely, her new lover has adjusted to the
new circumstances.  She steps behind her
sub and grins as she raises her arm.

Hitomi yelps in pain and surprise as
the first blow lands on her butt.  She
moans slightly and rubs her thighs together as unobtrusively as possible.

Deunan however notices and grins
lecherously, “Is my little slut enjoying her punishment?”

“Yes Mistress,” is the immediate,
if embarrassed, response.

Duenan nods her head and says,
“Good,” as she brings the paddle down again with slightly more vigor.

The dark haired woman has tears
running down her face as her mistress continues to remind her of the value of
punctuality.  As the twenty-seventh blow
lands though, she can’t repress her shudder as a violent climax rips through
her body.

The blonde has a wide grin as she
finishes the spanking.  She casually
tosses the paddle onto the couch before grabbing a fist full of dark hair.

Hitomi is not too surprised when
she finds herself unceremoniously jerked around and forced to her knees.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Her mistress grabs another handful of hair.

Duenan pulls her submissives’ face
into her crotch, “Com’on you little slut, eat me!”

The bioroid eagerly starts lapping
at her mistress’ pussy, relishing in the other woman’s sweet nectar.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She gently bites the blonde’s clit as she
reaches behind Duenan and lovingly presses two fingers to the woman’s asshole
as she goes back to lapping the cunt in front of her.

The ESWAT officer is less than
surprised when her submissive roughly pushes into her backdoor.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She lets the pain and pleasure mix rip
through her body and she screeches at the top of her lungs as the violent
climax rips through her body.

Hitomi’s face is painted in her
mistress’ juices as she rides out her climax. 
She glows with pride at having made her mistress climax so hard.

Panting, Duenan releases her
submissive’s head and takes a step back as the fingers in her ass are
removed.  She grins as she watches Hitomi
gleefully bring the fingers to her own mouth entirely of her own violation.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  She shakes her head slightly as she watches
the kneeling bioroid suck the fingers clean. 
Teasingly, she says, “Done yet?”

“Yes Mistress.”

The blonde laughs, “Enough
‘mistress’ for now Hitomi.  Supper should
be just about ready.  I planned for a bit
of fun before food, so you’re showing up late wasn’t an issue.”

The two mostly naked females move
to the apartments small kitchenette where place settings for two have already
been put out.

Hitmoi says, “So, where is Briaeros
tonight?”

“Pulling Graveyard again.”

“Again?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  This is the third time this week!”

Duenan nods contritely, “I don’t
think either Nike or the captain have quite forgiven him for going along with
Uranus, not matter his reasoning.”  She
giggles, “On the other hand, I think he’s about decided he’s done enough
penance.  I suspect he’ll be having a
word or two with the captain about assignments in the next day or three.”

The dark haired woman giggles, “And
it’ll take more intestinal fortitude than he’s got to stand up to Briaeros.”

A/N: Have fun folks.