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Tenchi knelt on the floor, arms tucked behind her back, chest puffed out, just like Ryoko had told her.
Ryoko paced in front of her, and Tenchi’s eyes followed her desperately, glued to that tight, curvy backside as she took laps in front of her new toy.
Ryoko stretched out her hand and a riding crop swished through the air. Tenchi flinched, but the scrap of leather came to rest gently under her chin, pulling it up until she was looking up into Ryoko’s devilish golden eyes.
“So, you’re a girl.”
Tenchi squirmed, eyes dropping to study the floor. Ow! The riding crop fell like lightning to her thigh, raising a stinging red welt.
“Don’t be shy now. Yes or no?”
“Yes, mistress Ryoko.” Tenchi’s voice wavered slightly.
Ryoko tapped a finger against her cheek, musing over her next words in insincere intensity. She gazed up towards the ceiling for a moment, before her gaze snapped back down to Tenchi’s, sky-blue mane bobbing with the motion.
“Then what do we call this?”

She reached out with her leg, the tips of her toes brushing feather-light across the tip of Tenchi’s penis. Tenchi gasped gently at the contact; scandalized that mistress had used her foot, but with the growing, horrible, dreadful thought- actually, could she do that again? Ryoko concealed her grin at Tenchi’s sweet little reaction, continuing as if she hadn’t noticed.
“Because men have cocks, or dicks, Tenchi. And if you’re a girl, this has gotta be something else. Do you have any idea what, sweetie?”

Tenchi blushed red to the tips of her ears, the heat burning through her face. She squirmed, trying to look away. Swish- OW! She yelped as the crop came down on the inside of her other thigh and looked back up into Ryoko’s eyes. There was something so wrong with her, Tenchi thought, for how she felt herself harden under the treatment. Ryoko grinned sadistically, pleased at the way the little red welts stood out on Tenchi’s taut, sun-kissed flesh.
“Jeez, don’t they teach you anything about sex in these earth schools of yours? Well, honey, what a woman has is called a clit. Yours is… well I guess a little bigger.” She paused and shrugged, fingers emphasizing that little by pinching ever closer together.
“So I guess we can call it a clitty. You like the sound of that, Tenchi darling?”
Tenchi’s world seemed hazy. This was all so much- the words rattled in her head, floated into the deepest reaches of her mind. Her lips parted, and out fell “I like that a lot.”

Ryoko’s eyes flashed wickedly. She bent over to meet Tenchi eye to eye, breasts dangling tantalizingly close… but Tenchi had been ordered not to move her arms. Ryoko’s moist, full lips, so close to her own, seemed to move in delicious slow motion as she asked:
“Do you want me to play with your clitty, Tenchi?”
She nodded. Ryoko floated into the air, extending her legs so her feet enclosed around Tenchi’s shaft. Tenchi turned redder than she thought possible and looked to Ryoko with humiliated alarm. Ryoko’s purred, flattered and fueled as always by the effect she was having on Tenchi.
“Something the matter? You know if you want me to stop, all you have to do is ask.”
She began to rub her soles up and down- Tenchi’s breath caught in her throat.
“But you don’t want me to stop.”

How were her feet so soft? Was it because she spent so much time flying they escaped the roughness of the ground? Was it because she was an alien? As a shudder of pleasure rolled through her body, Tenchi decided she didn’t care. Ryoko was speeding up, kneading her clitty between her feet with purpose. She shivered again at how sinfully delicious the word was. Why was Ryoko so good at this?

Ryoko wondered how she hadn’t realized how good a girl Tenchi made before she had. The way Tenchi’s full lips parted, the creeping blush on the gentle curves of her face. The way she demurely slid her eyes away whenever Ryoko’s met them. Ryoko felt like her insides were on fire. She just wanted to tackle her new girlfriend and climb across her body like a jungle gym. But sweet little Tenchi wanted domination, and it was hard to stay commanding when you’re writhing in ecstasy. Ryoko slowed her motions, beginning her favorite phase of conquest; negotiating with a captive audience.

“So Tenchi… do you want me to help you be the best girl you can be?”
“Yes, Mistress Ryoko…”
The pirate moved her feet faster, pressed her soles tighter into Tenchi’s flesh.
“And you trust me, right, baby?”
“Yes, Mistress Ryoko…” Ryoko paused, sinking to her knees in front of Tenchi, taking her swollen clitty in her hands now. The next stage was too delicate. Tenchi’s body hummed with pleasure as Ryoko tugged her quickly, her skilled grip exerting different pressures on each part of her tender flesh with each stroke.
“And you’ll do what I ask, when I ask it?”
“Yes… yes, mistress Ryoko.”
“Good pet. I think you’ve earned your reward. Get on the bed.”
Soothing sore knees, Tenchi clambered over and lay back.
Ryoko engulfed her with her mouth, merciless licks and kisses at her clitty driving butterflies in her stomach. Tenchi gasped as Ryoko’s cheeks sunk in with vacuum pressure, groaned as those sly lips took her to the hilt and buried themselves in the neat triangle of hair over her groin. She came, arcing her back and holding on to Ryoko’s wild, seafoam hair for dear life as the pirate let each drop spill into her mouth, teasing out every last morsel.
Ryoko pulled back, licking a stray drop from her fingertips as her yellow eyes bored into Tenchi’s.
She opened her mouth to show Tenchi the mess she’d made, and then swallowed, a sly grin of satisfaction at the rich, salty flavor.
“You did a very good job listening today, love. Next time, we’ll really start your training. Nod if you’re excited.”
Tenchi gulped, head bobbing ecstatically.
“Excellent. Now come over her and give me a kiss, and we’ll see if your friend downstairs is ready to take care of me next.”
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