Thread: St. Marriott's (ClearSight & SomethingEsoteric)

Tamera took in the sight without anything shy of shot nerves, she was nervous even after the sort of many comforts shed been given and relieved by and indulged with for the past half hour or more she worried she may not quite be able to give Sera the exact sort of amazing she couldnt help but need to deliver. She wanted to make her scream and shout and cry and loser her mind just the way she had. The sight above was one that chilled her to the very bone, made her feel like she was in a sauna taking a crisp winter mornings breath of icy air, or maybe like her body was so super-charged with electricity and heat that even the muggy air thick with their passion still couldnt compare in contrast. She felt like she was high on drugs shed never done, never heard of and when the bed started to shift and Sera found her way atop her several drops of their passion falling from Sera down onto her own stomach, chest and collar she felt even higher. The menagerie Seras petals created hit her like a wall, like that sauna, hot and steamy, sweet to the point of sickly, without taste alone it made her mouth water and her eyes roll ever so slightly before Seras looking down on her reeled them in for a long searching stare. then Sera had to go and ruin it with one of her stupid comments she barely even found the first sylabol of a shush when Sera made her descent Shu-aulnghhff muffled by utterly spellbinding delectability. It was like nothing shed ever tasted, well, it was similar in taste to her own but different too different because it didnt feel strange to enjoy it. Seras lust coated her cheeks, chin and lips without a seconds notice, the flavour dripping passed her lips and finding her tongue, bursting at its tip, making the rolling muscle vibrate and tingle down her throat and through her chest with excitement, a sweet and tangy pallet that maybe outside of this act would have deterred her away but in this second it was far beyond the darkest most decadent chocolate, most luxurious of silken caramel ribbons or fine wines, lamb of god and angel food cakes be damned Tamera could eat Seras pussy for the rest of her life and never miss any flavour the world could hope to create. Her eyes, once closed, opened for a brief second looking up at Sera to meet her eyes again, half lidded, fully seduced by the cocktail of chemicals coercing her mind and the taste flowing down her throat and over her face, she certainly looked like an addict, an addict with a needle in their arm given the exact comfortably numbing boon that had them sinking slowly into oblivion happily at that. She couldnt exactly mimic what Sera had done but when her eyes slid shut again and moans of enjoyment started to vibrate her lips she let her tongue slide from her mouth, rolling through the juice and saliva swirling in her mouth to find Seras folds, dividing them, it was even more delicious the closer she got to her heated core. She devided the folds grinding into her face and curled her tongue in the entrance beyond them she didnt even need to move her face really, only let her tongue stand at attention with the odd flourish, Sera did everything else for her. Tamera didnt exactly snap to reality like she had so many times before but instead was reminded of her surroundings and herself with a small flush of awareness, her arms flopping to life before she found true function in them. One bent at the elbow, its hand finding Seras back, five finger tips digging into her skin, the other wrapping around her thigh from the back and holding on just the same as she found a rhythm to roll her neck in-in unison to Seras rolling hips. it would be the most grand deception shed ever woven to pretend as though she wasnt profoundly affected, wasnt lusting after this more than anything shed ever cared for, wasnt more ingrossed by providing Sera the best possible orgasm than all the mortal coils of her very tangled life from the illusion of St. Marriotts to the far from glamorous existence in Woodbridge shed one day return to. Something clicked in her head and she knew without reasonable doubt, in this moment, she would do anything to have Sera as what? She couldnt finish that thought face twitching slightly as her tongue had taken a short break. No. Her ten fingers tightened their grips, nails digging into Seras flesh without care if the skin broke or not, gripping her so tight shed have to stop before she turned her head and bit the inside of her thigh Stop moving Ser, youre mine. She growled lowly before glaring up at her if she was going to cum it was going to be from Tameras efforts not from gripping her face and using her like a fucking dildo or whatever the hell Sera got herself off with on her own time. This was going to be by Tameras design. Once Sera did, Tamera did too. She took hold of the moment and turned her head back to Seras sex opening her lips and closing them on the swollen pink petals before her, sucking and flicking her tongue over whatever she found Mmmmnngh long tongue darting out and running up her center, settling on her clit, batting a few times before she too sucked on that, circled it with her tongue, tried her best to mimic what shed always done to herself but reversed onto Sera with a tongue as her source of pleasure rather than her two saliva soaked fingers watching herself at work, eyes focusing on what of Seras sex she could from the less than viewer friendly angle. Tamera could submit, she was more than capable of that but she also needed things to be her way just as often needed to submit her way really, she wanted it how she wanted it and in this very instance she wanted Seras climax to be her doing and her doing only. She didnt want to chase, shed been the mouse for this final act however she refused to be anything but cat in their little game. -- Heidi smiled sweetly to herself in the mirror, two water bottles on the edge of her dresser as she put the final touches on everything from her outfit to her less than innocent plan her less than innocent outfit. Her almost concerningly thin legs were almost concerningly bare, the junction where her thighs met her hips hugged by a skimpy khaki pair of shorter than short-shorts, the pockets hanging out purposefully judging by the cute flower print on them, they just covered enough not to be considered indecent but not by much and a discerning eye could certainly be disagreeable when held up to the school uniforms set out for them all one she made use of. Her school blouse or someones since it seemed a little too big for her was tucked in to the belt of her shorts and adjusted just so that it billowed around her thin torso, unbuttoned half way to sport a white tank top beneath. A knit goldenrod cardigan hung from her shoulders almost reaching farther than the shorts at her back, the sleeves hanging low enough they danced around her finger tips, final touches being a pair of black and white vaans, a pearl necklace and bracelet with matching studs in her ears and even two hair clips that each had pearl set in an ornate sterling flower though those may go unnoticed. She really did clean up nice when she wanted to! Her plan didnt end with a decidedly teasingly cute outfit nor did it begin there. Shed left the green house about an hour ago, a mortar, pestle and a few choice words giving birth to a rose-hip concoction that promised to bend even the most staunch of minds to affectionately passionate persons easily bent to the whims of whomever knew the final few words that belonged at the bottom of the page. Heidi was sure she didnt need much, she didnt want to turn Kat into a slave or anything, she didnt even want to force love just suggest it? Just guile her a little, lubricate her, it was like buying someone a drink or offering them a coat in the cold a way to put her foot in the door. Thats what she decided, that was her justification, that was her rationalization that made it okay to manipulate and drug a woman who really deserved a million and one times better than that, than this, than St. Marriotts by all rights. St. Marriotts prestigious as it was and as much as it practically embalmed its students in success it was a cruel place, not fit for anyone by the time all of the anyones that fit in had-had their fun. Just a few drops, four or five when the recipe called for about three times that god she had a lot left over with care she pressed her thumbnail into the water bottles wrapper so she knew which was which a small chip in her goldenrod nail polish not deterring her from cause and purpose. She had it all set, had the idea for the date, a romantic walk through the forest that may or may not have some special liberties taken. Yes. It would be perfect it had to be perfect , whatever she couldnt account for the potion would. With a giggle and a bounce in her step Heidi hurried down to the pool, beaming all the wider when she found Kat across the water leaning against the wall resting. Hey there sleepy-head. She tittered sweetly as she reached her side, kneeling down to find eye level with her, hand holding out the bottle shed marked for Kat, holding back the mischievousness she was dripping with. thats how it felt, it didnt feel guilty or remorseful, didnt feel wrong or manipulative, in Heidis mind it was innocent, faultless, just a little practical joke almost like putting an extra pack of sugar in someones coffee or buying them a regular frap rather than a skinny one. It would make it easier for her to live with herself that way unfortunately that thinking was finite and was surely subject to any number of changes. She had today to live in complacency. Thirsty? Hee-he. A final damning wink as she shook the bottle a little, gesturing Kat to take the first sip of many manipulations, lies, guises and tricks to come her way from someone appearing so cute and innocent not twisted and denial wrought they were above suspicion and reproach.