Tales Of Corinthia

This was my first attempt at writing smut done within 2 hours while tired. It is not good but it is a story and something I want to turn into a series at some point (not all smut)

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Le Bleu was filled with people a crowd of drunken bodies dancing to booming music. Blinding lights shone down on the otherwise dark room glaring into the eyes of the overly drunk patrons.  

The recently opened club featured two area at the owners insistence the ground floor designed for the normies. Featuring all the usual club areas including a VIP lounge with couches and table service. A group of private staff trained just to deal with that area of the club.  

Upstairs however was for the elites in the food chain. Only accessible via invitation and vied for by many. A fully functional BDSM club ran with pro Dommes and more security than the white house. Every member of staff taken incredible care of by the owner and a strict ‘no touching’ rule in place for the guests.  

At the upstairs bar a young woman sat nursing a glass of whisky the bartender watching her silently. The small crowd that had gathered for the night’s performance slowly beginning to clear off. Closing time soon approaching.  

Despite the time the woman, Hayley, was only on her first drink. The limit she had been set for the night by her partner. She was trying to make the drink last until closing when she could take her back to their room. However, with the mean streak Meghan was on she expected them to take longer than usual.  

Sooner than expected though the bartender moved to the other side of the bar beginning to close. Allowing someone else to take over so they could leave. Hayley was quick to finish her drink when she noticed this. Pushing the empty glass away as the bartender rounded on her a hand firmly grasping her shoulder, “Are you ready to leave love?” The bartender asked her voice low and velvety.  

Hayley couldn’t respond just nodding silently to Meghan as she let her stand. Shivers ran down her spine as she turned to look at the taller woman. Raven hair pulled into a tight bun atop her head, emerald eyes glaring into her soul. A goddess amongst pigs stood before her taking the very essence of life from her lungs.  

They couldn’t get to their home on the top floor quick enough for Hayley every ounce of her being buzzing with anticipation. Yearning for a woman that didn’t even glance at her as they made their way to the apartment. To any outsider they looked like polar opposites both in personality and style.  

Flustered and overexcited were the best ways to explain the younger woman. Consistently in one state or the other her clothing reflecting her energetic nature, bright colours and florals prints. Even her hair was fun colours giving an exciting appearance that the older woman loved.  

As soon as they entered the apartment Meghan made her way to their bedroom sitting herself on the bed. Her posture was trained to be as domineering as possible her back straight one leg over the other. The heels she wore helping to elongate the visage she so easily created.  

“Why don’t you help me get out of these heels darling?” She asked her voice taking a more sensual tone.  

Hayley was quick to obey falling to her knees as she began to carefully remove the shoes. Placing them gently to the side knowing what would happen is she wasn’t careful. Once she was finished, she rested back on her heels looking up at the elder nervously.  

Like a dog she waited for each word to leave her partner’s mouth hanging onto the commands with rapt attention. Finding herself quickly on the bed her hands bound above her head. Meghan standing above her still fully clothed unlike her who had been stripped quickly.  

“I have something new I want to try baby,” The older woman was quietly moving around the room out of view of her, “Is that okay?”  

“Yes Ma’am” Hayley replied softly tugging gently on the restraints but not really struggling.  

“Good girl,” The velvety reply came as the elder stepped back into view. Now stood in red lacey lingerie a strap hanging from her waist.  

Cartoon chillis covered the clear bottle Meghan held inside was a reddish liquid. The word “Hellfire” ran along the bottle with gold lettering. She put it to the side while Hayley stared at it a nervous look in her eyes. But she didn’t ask to stop, she didn’t want to.  

Meghan climbed onto the bed kneeling between her lags and leaning down to kiss her pushing her further down onto the bed. Slowly stealing the younger woman’s breath as she took full control of the exchange. By the time she pulled away they were both panting messes their breaths coming in short heavy bursts.  

Slowly she trailed kisses down her chest taking time to pull each nipple into her mouth. Sucking on them gently and the rolled the opposing one between her fingers. Hayleys slight gasps and low moans filling the warm air of their room. Moving further down she started littering small kisses and bites on the younger’s thighs revelling in the whimpers and groans that she releases.  

Hayley was barely able to keep still her hips moving to try and find something to grind on. A desperate quest for a relief she wasn’t granted as she was relentlessly teased. Her hands gripping the chain of her cuffs tightly as the writhed under the torment.  

After what seemed like hours of teasing Meghan finally made it to her goal gently pulling the already drenched clit into her mouth. She sucked gently on the bud her tongue flicking over it each time earning writhing moans. Her fingers finding their way to her entrance collecting her juices before slowly  working a finger inside.  

Squeals and moans echoed in the room chains rattling as the girl struggled hastily against her bonds. Pulling at the cuffs until her wrists were raw and arms tired. Her moans only getting louder as she quickly reached her peak.  

Her moans were cut off by a loud scream as her body went taut back arching off the bed. The chains rattling loudly as they were pulled harshly into her, and her fingers found a firm grip in the sheets.  

Meghan kept up her ministrations until the girl went limp below her. Slowly she moved away letting her slowly catch her breath. By the time she had recuperated a glass of water was being handed to her now uncuffed hands, “Drink darling.” 

She didn’t need to ask twice the water was quite quickly gone and the younger woman back to her relaxed self, “Do you think you can handle more?” Meghan was quite intently looking at the red marks on the woman’s wrists a grimace on her face.  

Hayley nodded quickly, “Yes ma’am.”  

Before she could say anything, else Meghan had her pinned to the bed their mouths colliding and she stole the breath from her lungs. Grabbing the bottle from earlier she sat up coating the dildo in the pinkish-red liquid. The skin on her hand tingling gently as she spread the lube.  

Slowly she pressed into her partner the girl slowly giving into the intrusion her breath heavy. The lube working well as it seeped into Hayley’s sensitive flesh bringing with it the slow rise of a burning that started with a hint of tingling. A flame building up as the full 6 inches of dildo slid inside her.  

Once she had adjusted to the size Meghan started to move quickly slowly filling the younger woman with insurmountable pleasure. Softly gasping as she clenched onto the sheets. Each thrust bringing a reprieve from the slow flame building inside her as it lit a new one. Tightly coiling inside her like a spring ready to burst.  

Her low moans were cut off by an emblazoned kiss instead screaming into the mouth of her lover as she nibbled on her lip. Pulling away only to catch her breath and attack her swollen lips again. Each kiss helping to bring her closer and closer to the devastating euphoria she wished for.  

The coil finally snapping as her love took a nipple into her mouth sucking on it one hand playing with the woman’s clit. She screamed and shuddered writhing as she tightly gripped the sheets moaning and gasping loudly. Each prolonged moment bringing more pleasure until finally she went limp relaxing into the sheets.