Susan had seen Bonnie numerous times at the bar, finally talking to her. After that, they chatted regularly and even got together other places than just at the bar. The friendship remained pretty platonic until one day when some innocent flirting from Susan had drawn a different reaction from Bonnie than expected. After more back and forth banter, they had both gotten aroused and ended up at Susan's apartment. Once there, they had quickly gotten naked and explored each other's bodies.
Susan was more adventurous, and some might say kinkier than many, while Bonnie might be considered relatively vanilla. She was, however, willing to try a few things when Susan suggested them. As it turned out, Bonnie seemed to enjoy most of what they did that night. She admitted to Susan that she was not the leader type despite some of her interests, but had not realized the extent of her submissive side. Being told what to do and the sight deprivation and other bondage she had experienced that night had added a whole new level to sex. Susan did not consider herself a Domme type, nor had any desire to be, but would take charge if no one else jumped in. The one exception was making the first sexual approach, which she did slowly, preferring to seduce rather than overwhelm.
Once at her apartment, Susan began slowly, with a little light bondage, loosely tying Bonnie's wrists to her headboard. It was more for the effect of being restrained than actually being tied tightly. The scarves she used were tied loosely enough so Bonnie could easily pull out of them. Next, she pulled out some nipple clamps, then spent some time sucking on Bonnie's nipples. Once they were swollen and hard, Bonnie pinched them hard enough to produce a slight wince. Next, she added the clamps, tightening them until Susan winced then dialing back the tightness just a bit.
After slipping a cushion under Bonnie's hips, she spread her legs wide open and tied them down a bit tighter than her wrists, but still allowing some movement. She told her to close her eyes and keep them closed. Susan knelt next to her and slowly caressed almost every inch of her body with her hands. She ran her fingers through Bonnie's hair, rubbed her entire face and down her neck. Susan massaged both shoulders and squeezed both breasts. She ran her fingers softly up and down both arms causing Bonnie to shiver.
Susan worked her hands down Bonnie's stomach and to her mound, then up and down both legs, coming close, but avoiding the most sensitive areas. She massaged both butt cheeks. Next, Susan started at her feet and kissed and licked her way back up Bonnie's body, once again avoiding the area between her legs, but giving both breasts a fair amount of attention. Bonnie had started moaning and squirming long before Susan had reached her feet, and the moans grew louder as she worked her way back up.
By the time Susan reached Bonnie's mouth, she was begging.
"Please?"
"Please, what? What do you want me to do?"
"Something… anything. My pussy is aching."
"Soon."
Bonnie started to say something, but Susan smothered the words as she kissed her, pushing her tongue deep inside. Bonnie responded by sucking her tongue in as far as she could and returning the kiss. Finally, Susan pulled away and moved down between the open legs. Bonnie suddenly felt some light slapping on her thighs. The contrast to the softness of the caresses shocked her at first, and she jumped. The slaps were quickly followed by more soft rubbing, then more slaps, just a little harder.
The switching back and forth heightened Bonnie's arousal; when two fingers suddenly penetrated her dripping pussy, she felt like she had been hit with an electric charge and had an immediate orgasm. Susan kept stroking in and out as Bonnie's hips bounced and jerked on the bed, straining the leg restraints. Susan finally slowed down and let the orgasm subside somewhat, then started stroking again. She leaned in and began teasing her clit with her tongue, flicking it at first, and then quick licks. Bonnie was straining her hips forward for more contact, but Susan maintained control. Each time Bonnie pushed her hips forward, Susan pushed her fingers in deeper and harder. It wasn't long before she felt the quiver of another pending climax.
"Fuckkk!"
"Oh, you want to be fucked, do you?"