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--Pet--
She entered the room quietly, shutting the door behind her as she briefly took in the darkness of the room. Reaching out to her right, she flicked on a light switch to the bedroom and turned around to look at herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. She was still wearing her drab grey skirt, white blouse and light blue jacket, her dark blue tie still tied immaculately around her neck. She was in her stocking feet, her shoes left behind when she entered the abode.
Turning away from the mirror, she took off her jacket and hung it up in the closet. Next, she removed her tie, hanging it up over the clothes rack next to the jacket. She unbuttoned her blouse, and undid the belt around her waist. Her blouse and skirt were quickly placed into a clothes hamper in a corner of the room. She then thought to double check that the drapes were pulled. Reassured that they were, she slid off her stockings and reached behind to unclasp her bra. Finally, with a smile teasing her lips, she pulled off her light blue panties, tossing them with the bra into the hamper.
She closed her eyes momentarily and stretched out her arms as she stood naked in the room, the coolness of the air (as well as anticipation at what was soon to come) caused her nipples to harden as she curled her bare feet into the rug.
Opening her eyes once more, she opened a draw in the wooden dresser near the bed and pulled out a leather corset. She stepped into it, wiggling her hips as she pulled it up. Taking a deep breath and letting out a long exhale, she quickly pulled on the laces and tied them off, then adjusted the corset so that the laces were in the back. The corset left her breasts bare even as they lifted them ever so slightly. Next, she went to the closet again, pulling out a pair of black high heels. She sat on the bed as she put them on, adjusting the strap on each around her ankles.
Linna Yamazaki then went back to the dresser and opened one of the two smaller drawers on the top. She pulled out a thin leather collar. She reached up, buckling it around her bare neck.
Giving herself a quick look in the mirror on the door, she could feel her heat rising. She took a deep breath to compose herself, opened the door, and walked out into the living room.
There, dressed head to toe in her leather biker gear and sitting in an armchair with her legs crossed coyly hanging over the side of one of the armrests was Priss. She turned her gaze towards Linna, smiling as she held a leash in her hands.
�Pet,� she cooed as she swung around in the chair, her body now facing the other woman�s as she leaned forward, �What took you so long?� she asked in a tone of mock concern. Rising from the chair, she began to stride forward, swinging the end of the leash as she leered at Linna, �You had me worried.�
Linna lowered her gaze. �Sorry mistress,� she whispered, closing her eyes as Priss put a finger under her chin and lifted her face up. Their lips brushed together, the kiss soft at first, then deepening as Priss began to suck on her pet�s lower lip. Linna moaned softly as she opened her mouth in surrender to her mistress� tongue, her sex beginning to wet as she heard and felt the leash being fastened to her collar.
Priss pulled away from Linna, who pouted as she gave her mistress a pleading look. �All in good time,� the biker said seductively as she began to lead her pet back to the bedroom by her leash, �All in good time.�
Priss entered the room first and flicked on the light switch. She then led Linna in and into the back corner of the room by the light stand. �Don�t move,� she ordered as she grabbed her pet by the arms and faced her towards the corner. As she stood there looking down, she could hear one of the drawers of her dresser being opened, and swallowed hard as her arousal grew. A few seconds later, her mistress grabbed her wrists and pulled them back behind her. Her pulse rate picked up as she felt the cold steel of the handcuffs against her skin as first one then the second wrist was locked in.
Priss reached around, tilting her pet�s head back with one hand as she began to massage her right breast with the other. �So,� she whispered huskily into Linna�s ear, her lips brushing against her earring, �Did my pet have a rough day at the office?�
Linna flushed from arousal as her jaw went slack. �Y- Yes mistress,� she managed to say as her mistress began to pinch her right nipple.
�Aw,� Priss said as she moved her other hand down to Linna�s left breast, kissing her jaw line as she did so. �Poor pet. We�ll have to make you forget all about that awful office of yours won�t we?� she asked, bringing her teeth down slightly on her pet�s earlobe. Linna let out a gasp as her mistress then soothed it by licking the area. Priss perfume was heavy in her nostrils, and as she continued to fondle Linna�s beautiful breasts the office girl indeed found herself forgetting all about earlier events of the day. Behind her, her mistress smiled as she felt her slave quiver under her ministrations.
She pulled her hands away, an action which earned a cross between a sigh and a whimper from her slave. Linna was breathing heavily, standing obediently in place still facing the corner of the room. With a small tug on her leash she obediently turned around, facing her mistress who was still smiling to herself.
�Such a beautiful pet you are,� Priss said as she tenderly stroked the side of Linna�s face, �So pretty, and so obedient.� Her slave was looking downward, but her mistress was still able to see the corners of her lips curl up at the compliments. �Pet, have you noticed the new boots I�m wearing?� she asked.
�No mistress,� Linna confessed, �Sorry mistress.�
�Aw, really,� Priss asked in a semi-hurt tone, �I bought them just for you though.�
Linna looked down to see the new boots Priss was wearing. They were black leather of course, beginning just above the knees and ending in six inch heels, �They�re very nice, mistress.�
�Hmm�� Priss said, placing her hand on her hip with one hand as she held onto Linna�s leash with the other, �I don�t know. They look kind of dull from where I�m looking. I think they need polishing.� With that, her playful tone of voice ended as her smile vanished. Narrowing her eyes, she tugged down on the leash, �On your knees, now!�
Linna quickly obeyed, although it wasn�t easy to kneel down while wearing heels and with her hands handcuffed behind her back. Looking up, she gave her mistress a pleading look.
�Don�t give me the puppy dog stare,� her mistress said sternly, �You know what to do. Now!�
Linna looked back down towards her mistress new boots, �Yes, mistress,� she answered submissively as she bent over. Starting with her mistress� left foot, she began to lick the boot, starting at the tip and moving up towards the ankle.
�The other one,� Priss ordered with a tug of the leash. Linna obediently turned and repeated the process with the right foot. As she continued to lick, she felt Priss patting her on the head.
�There, there,� she said, �Even a pet as pretty as yourself needs a bit of obedience training from time to time. Enough,� she said, taking her foot back as she gave a tug on the leash. Linna straightened up, looking up at her mistress while she still knelt on the bedroom floor. Priss walked behind her, and she could hear her moving outside of her field of vision. When her mistress came back, she had something new in her hand.
�Open your mouth,� she commanded. Linna meekly obeyed, and a medium-sized ball gag was inserted into her mouth. She made a whimpering noise as the ends were pulled behind her head and fastened. Priss then put both hands on the slave�s shoulder and knelt down behind her, leaning forward so that her mouth was once more within inches of her ear.
�Linna,� she whispered, momentarily stepping out of their role play to check up on her partner, �Is it too tight?�
Linna looked over at Priss, their eyes meeting as she shook her head to reassure her. Priss leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the tip of her nose before once more assuming the role of mistress. Standing up, she gave the cord a tug, �Up.�
Linna, who was still kneeling on the floor, shifted her weight as she attempted to stand, only to lose her balance. She gave out a muffled cry as she started to fall, only to find her mistress� strong left arm quickly around her waist, steadying her.
�Are you okay?� Priss asked, still holding her pet around the waist with one hand as she held onto the end of the leash with the other. Linna nodded, bringing a smile to her mistress. �Good,� she said, stepping around to face her slave. Leaning forward until their foreheads touched, she brought her hands around behind her, eliciting a gasp from the bound woman as she firmly grabbed her bare rear end.
�Do you know what I want to do right now?� Priss asked as she dragged her nails across Linna�s bottom. A shudder went down the slave�s spine as her mistress kissed her near the back of her jaw. �I want to lick you all over,� she said, trailing hot wet kisses down Linna�s neck, breaking at her leather collar and picking up again at the hollow of her neck where she licked her smooth soft skin.
Priss sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Linna over, making her stand before her. The pet closed her eyes and let out a muffled groan as her mistress took her right nipple in her mouth, licking and sucking on her hardened nub as she pinched her other nipple. Linna arched her back and shuddered as the biker moved to the other nipple, gently raking her teeth across the hard pink flesh before flicking at it with her tongue. Drool began to drip down the ball gag as she began panting, her back arched and her nostrils flaring.
Priss meanwhile had moved away from her breasts and was slowly running her fingertips down the leather corset. She stopped when her hand went past the corset, and ran her nails through the short curly hairs of her pet�s bush. She brought her other hand around behind Linna�s left hip.
�Open your legs,� she ordered with a swift spank to her pet�s left ass cheek, �Now!�
Linna let out a muffled cry as she quickly separated her legs. She threw her head back and moaned throatily as her mistress brought her hand down and ran her fingers over the glistening folds of her slit. Weak kneed, she managed to open her eyes a crack in order to catch sight of Priss licking her finger tips clean.
�Mmmm�� Priss purred, �You are exited, aren�t you my pet?� She got up from the bed, and, turning Linna around, pushed her onto the bed. Her pet gave forth a small whimper as she fell backwards onto the light blue comforter covering the bed, the fall causing her shoulder blades to ache a bit. Her temporary discomfort was almost immediately forgotten however as her mistress knelt down before her, gripping her knees and separating her legs as she did so.
Priss used two fingers to separate Linna�s labia and slowly licked the slick wet sex before her. Linna began to grunt and pant as her mistress brought her mouth up to her slit, her tongue entering her warm crevice as far as it could go. The pet began to thrust her hips as she lost herself in the moment, her muscles straining as she could feel herself coming closer and closer to climax. Her mistress, spurred on by the intoxicating scent of her slave�s musk, licked and sucked greedily away at her until, inexplicably, she pulled away.
Linna�s eyes opened wide on disbelief; she looked pleadingly down at Priss, a sound like a hurt puppy escaping from her as her mistress stood up and took a step back. The biker just smiled mischievously down at her.
�Aw, does my pet want to cum?� she asked teasingly. In response, Linna begin to whimper as she thrust her hips imploringly at her mistress. Priss allowed a chuckle to escape as she turned and pulled a surprise from one of the drawers of the dressers.
�Don�t worry love,� she said as she brought forth a bag, �While bringing you to the edge and back is half the fun, I have every intention of making you cum. You see,� she smirked as she reached into the bag and pulled out a black strap-on, �I�ve been shopping.�
Linna looked from the strap-on to Priss and back. Pleased by her pet�s surprised reaction, she fastened the rubber device on. Next, she pulled a tube of lubricant from the bag, squeezing it into her hand and then rubbing it onto the shaft. With a tug of the leash she pulled Linna off the bed. She licked the drool that had leaked out from the ball gag off her pet�s chin before turning her roughly around and pushing her back down on the bed, face first this time.
Linna could feel her pulse racing in a combination of fear and excitement as she readied herself for what was to come next. She felt her mistress reach down, once more separating her lips with her fingers. She inhaled sharply as she felt the end of the dildo pushing into her, her inner lining tensing as she felt the unfamiliar object fill her.
�Relax,� she heard her mistress say as the object continued to slide in. She obeyed as best she could, but the object was large and it felt like it was stretching her sex. It was a strange combination of pain and pleasure, and she let out a loud grunt as Priss finally got the length of it in her, her pelvis flush with the slave�s rear.
Priss gripped Linna�s hips and began to thrust the dildo back and forth into her. Her pet cried out, her voice muffled by the gag as her mistress kept up a steady rhythm. She arched her back once more as Priss continued to drive the hard rubber in and out of her. She began grunting louder and louder as her muscles tightened and she could feel the buildup deep within her.
Linna�s orgasm was massive, and it hit her hard. She let out a long muffled scream into her gag before falling limply forward onto the bed. As her body shook and spasmed from the aftershocks, she felt the large rubber cock slide out of her now sore womanhood. Behind her, Priss released the strap-on and dropped it to the floor. She then reached over and, unbuckling the strap behind her head, removed Linna�s gag. She gently ran her fingers through her hair as her slave breathed heavily.
As Linna began to recover from the orgasm, Priss unlocked her handcuffs and sat down on the bed next to her. Giving the leash a tug, she had her pet sit down on her lap.

They kissed deeply, Priss cradling the back of her head as Linna wrapped her arms around her neck. After a few minutes they separated, both gasping for air as the pet rested her head on her mistress� shoulder. They held onto each other in the silence of the room, with the biker continuing to run her fingers through her hair.
Finally, Priss broke the silence. �Linna, are you alright?� she asked as she stroked her partner�s cheek, �I wasn�t too rough, was I?�
Linna smiled as she snuggled against her lover, �No,� she answered, adding �But you might�ve forewarned me a bit about that thing you used at the end there.�
�I suppose,� Priss answered as she returned the smile, �But where would�ve been the surprise in that?�
They both chuckled a bit at that. Priss then took Linna�s hand in hers as she met her gaze. �Do you want to end our game now?� she asked, �I�ll understand if you do.�
Linna closed her eyes and smiled, �I can hold out a bit longer, if you want to continue.�
Priss hugged her close, �Very well,� she said, �But if we do go any farther I�m not going to use the gag; do you remember the safe word?�
Linna nodded, �Yes,� she affirmed, ��Hot Legs.��
Priss smiled. �Good,� she said, once more kissing her beloved. When they separated, Priss ordered her off her lap and back into the corner while she went to fetch her rider�s crop.

---The Following Evening�
�How many are there Sylia?� Nene asked as she stepped naked into the liquid metal chamber.
�According to Mackie we�re dealing with four rogues,� the leader of the Knight Sabers answered as Priss ran into the room, followed closely by Linna.
�What�s the situation?� Priss asked as she shed her leather biker�s jacket.
�Rogue boomers,� Sylia answered from the control panel.
�Four of them,� Nene added as the liquid metal oozed around her, slowly forming itself into the armor of the Pink Knight Saber. �They�re headed toward the downtown shopping district.
�Then let�s get going,� Linna joined in as she removed her blouse and trousers. As she removed her panties, Sylia noticed what looked like several red welts across the young office lady�s rear. There was no time to question anything at the moment, but she made a mental note to keep a closer eye on the newest Knight Saber.
Both Priss and Linna were soon encased in liquid metal. Shortly thereafter, Sylia launched the three Knight Sabers out of the launch tubes and into the night.

--End--
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