They pressed their lips together, pressed their bodies together, and side by side, sighs escaped as one finger, then two, slipped into each other.  Their words and moans got lost in each other’s mouths.

Vanessa curled her fingers and Spencer followed her lead. 

Moments later, as breathing reached its apex, trembling began at their centers, spreading slowly throughout their bodies and left Spencer’s head fuzzy and spinning. 

Spencer slowly removed her fingers as Vanessa’s tremors ceased.  Spencer broke their kiss and pulled her head back slightly.  “Will you…?”

Knowingly, Vanessa smirked slightly.  “Will I what?”

“Come on…I really…”

“Really…what?”

“Vanessa…” Spencer pleaded.   “I need…it,” she finished, nodding her head back towards the headboard.

Taking her cue, Vanessa pushed Spencer hard onto her stomach and straddled her ass.  She pinned Spencer’s arms above her head with one hand and, with her other hand, reached between the mattress and the headboard on the right side of Spencer’s head and pulled out the restraint.  She slipped Spencer’s right wrist into this one and then reached to the opposite side of the bed and slipped the other restraint on Spencer’s left wrist.  Still straddling Spencer, she reached into the nightstand and pulled out a small flogger.  Vanessa leaned forward and less than an inch away from Spencer’s ear, she whispered, “You’ve been very bad, Spencer Carlin.  Are you ready for your punishment?” 

A chill ran down Spencer’s spine, much like the goose bumps that appeared the very first time Vanessa whispered in her ear.  She could feel the wetness reappear between her thighs.  “Please,” Spencer begged softly.

Vanessa first teased Spencer’s upper back with the leather ends of the flogger.  She then ran the ends of the leather down to the mounds of Spencer’s ass, her upper thighs, and finally to the back of her knees, promptly causing a kicking reflex in the blonde.  “Never fails,” Vanessa giggled. 

She straightened up, set the flogger down on the bed, and pulled the negligee over her head. 

“Hey, what are you doing back there?” Spencer questioned, attempting to twist her head to catch a glimpse of the other girl. 

Vanessa resumed her position on top of Spencer’s ass and gently, but firmly, pushed Spencer’s head into the pillow.  “Only speak when spoken to,” Vanessa commanded.