Thread: Money talks, but hearts listen [JamieOBurke x TinyThings]

Happy fluttering around to prepare their dinner, she noticed the tapping against the glass, and after placing Elena's plate upon the table, she walsed over to the bottle, returning to fill her lovers glass. There where rarely any hesitation, when Tatiana was ordered around. In her family, she'd always been accustomed to 'working for what you got'. In her youth, she'd worked in her home as a helper to her parents, whenever they got home from work. She'd prepare dinner for them when they where out late, and clean after they where done. It only seemed fair, back then, but she'd also found out that she enjoyed it. The cooking part, especially. Through her years, she'd had a few boyfriends, before finding her attempts to ignore her sexuality in vain, and had her first girlfriend. And for all of these, she'd always done the work in their homes or dorms. But it had never been like this. Now, it was a game of Maid and Mistress. But containing no physical chains, only the ones imagined by the players of the game. 'Chains' keeping them closer, then she'd ever felt with another person. In a game of pleasure and control. During dinner, Tatiana, as always, listened exceptionally well, always putting full attention on the one she was listening to. She took neatly cut pieces of her dinner, as her bright eyes focused on Elena. She giggled when Elena was funny, and she comfortably smiled when Elena complained. She explained, only somewhat, about what she had been doing through the day, but that was basically a reexplanation of the day before, still working on the same thing. During the dinner, the light intimate hints bellow the table, had gone far more then noticed. Tatiana had been looking down at her dinner the first time, her eyes quickly darting up to Elena as she felt the bump, her body shivering a single time as a small smirking smile spread across her lips. The following times, Tatianna shifted slightly in her chair, her legs parting lust lightly, as the one getting Elena's attention rose off the floor, and stroked back. Her eyes turned a brighter flare with their skin touching, a small agreeable smile upon her lips, her tongue occasionally stroking across the redish surface. With dinner done, Tatiana used a piece of cloth to clean her lips, her bright eyes focusing on Elena as she spoke. A soft giggle expelled from the young woman's lips by the, less then subtle, compliment. Her lips curled a slight smirk, as she put the piece of cloth to the side. You, deserve the best, love. So I cook your dinner, as well as I take care of my rump. She smirked, picking up both plates after getting up, gently nudging Elena's side with her rear as she passed by. So both are ready, and well prepared for you to come home, sweety. She giggled a single time again, putting plates, cutlery and glasses away. During the dinner, Tatiana had her fair share of wine, and felt the effects of it making the tension in her body raise into something much more wonderful then the, less then exciting, day. Her eyes averted to the couch, where her lover now sat, taking in the sigh of her shapely legs, before her face immediately darted to look upon Elena's face, once her fingers was snapped. That, was something she'd picked up in her relationship with Elena. Tatiana had quickly caught on to that little, discreet, demand for attention, and now answered it like a dog every time. Tatiana listened, and the order caused her to smile happily, as she walked towards Elena. But on her way, Tatiana pulled her dress up a bit, revealing more of her shapely leg, before she crouched down to crawl towards Elena. Her bright eyes focused up on Elena as she approached, teeth gently nibbling her lower red lip, as she pulled herself close to Elena's feet, sitting on her knees. Of course, my love. She replied, with a flare in her eyes, as soft hands gently embraced one of Elena's feet. Her fingers graced the Heels surface, gently stroking up the side of the others leg, before back down to the heel. Her eyes trailed their way down Elena's body, finally ending by the feet. Her fingers continued to grace the foot wear, fingers curling around the heel, as she leaned down to kiss the others feet, eyes gazing up towards Elena's as she smiled and spoke. I have something, I've been wanting to show you, love. Bit of a.. Surprise. I've been saving. I thought. I'd show you tonight, if you'd like me to? A soft, almost innocent and charming smile curled her lips, as she continued to stroke the others foot, applying gentle pressure in all the right places, as her bright eyes grabbed for the others attention.