Chapter 29
Toying
Los Angeles
A couple of hours later, Amy and Luisa were walking slowly back to Luisa’s nearby apartment along a quiet street, hand in hand, both half-drunk, chatting happily to each other.
“That was such a fun night,” Amy said, unable to stop herself smiling. “Your friends are great.”
“I’m so happy to hear you say that. They loved you.” She paused for a beat. “I…” then she seemed to think better of whatever she was going to say next. When Amy glanced over she could see that Luisa was blushing.
“What?” Amy said.
Luisa shook her head slightly, smiling. “Nothing… just that I’m looking forward to trying our new toys…”
When they got into Luisa’s flat a few minutes later, Amy saw that Luisa had laid out their afternoon’s purchases on her bed. “We’ve got a lot to play with!” she teased, picking up a pair of wrist cuffs and holding them seductively. “You’re sure about this?”
Luisa bit her lip and nodded. “I’ve been imagining you and these all day…” she said quietly.
Amy looked around the apartment, forming a few ideas.
She realised that the thought of doing this with Luisa got her excited, really excited.
The only person she’d ever done the whole dominant / submissive thing with before was Sarah, and that had taken on a life of its own since the last LA trip.
What this might be like without the context and power dynamics, not to mention the role switch, that there’d always been with Sarah, what it could be like where it was two people who were entirely equals doing it for fun, Amy realised that she was excited to find out.
"Come here," she said to Luisa, walking over herself to stand at the foot of Luisa's bed, next to the iron bed frame, consciously shifting into a more commanding tone. She saw Luisa’s eyes widen in surprise, then watched as the surprise turned into a grin as she very slowly and deliberately obeyed the sudden command, still in her high heels and dress, stopping next to Amy.
"Now face away from the bed and put your hands back on the frame.
" Luisa kept her gaze fixed firmly on Amy, a smile playing around the edges of her mouth, rested both her hands on the bed frame.
Amy reached behind her to put on the cuffs, wrapping the chain around the frame to leave Luisa bound standing to the foot of the bed, her wrists behind her back.
Amy could see that she was breathing a touch faster and had grown flushed, a sure sign that she was liking what Amy was doing.
"Does that feel ok?" Amy asked. Luisa tried to move her wrists and nodded. "If you want me to stop at all, for any reason, just say. I'll stop and untie you immediately, ok?"
"Ok," Luisa replied, nodding again. She looked excited but also a little nervous, something Amy could identify with and thrilled at… Luisa was suddenly putting a lot of trust in Amy.
"Good. You look so unbelievably sexy right now," Amy continued, stepping round to stand right in front of Luisa.
She cupped Luisa's face gently as she kissed Luisa on the lips, and then leaning back, looking Luisa in the eyes, Amy ran her hand down her neck and slowly, delicately traced it down over her shoulders.
A slight shudder ran through Luisa as Amy's fingers moved down to brush over her chest. She held eye contact, watching Luisa’s reactions…
the slightly ragged breathing, the beautiful eyes watchful, the flush that was spreading from her cheeks to her neck.
She looked stunning and, for now, she was Amy’s to do as she wished with. The realisation was intoxicating.
"You like this?" Amy asked eventually.
"Yes," Luisa replied quietly. "It feels good." She pursed her lips, a slightly defiant look. “I think you know that, right?”
“Yeah, I do.” Amy moved her hand to cup Luisa’s face again, her thumb slowly tracing her cheekbone. Luisa’s eyes half closed as she leaned in to the touch, sighing softly. “You want me to continue?"
"Please. Yes."
Amy’s other hand joined her first, roaming Luisa’s body freely but keeping strictly above her waist…
the advantage of her times with Sarah was that Amy had a very strong appreciation now for the power that came from going slow, delaying gratification, drawing everything out.
Luisa moved her stance slightly, parting her legs a little more, her eyes still on Amy’s but narrowed, her breathing more laboured.
Amy knew that Luisa wanted to be touched properly, but simply smiled.
Not yet, Amy thought, soon, but not quite yet.
As her hands continued to tease Luisa, Amy leaned back in and started to kiss Luisa again, starting on the lips, then moving down to kiss her on the neck, shoulders, and occasionally gently dragging her teeth along Luisa’s ears.
Luisa leaned into the kiss as much as she could, and when Amy found her mouth again Luisa hungrily sought her lips out, her breath coming fast now, passionately kissing Amy back hard, her tongue seeking out Amy's.
When Amy teased her by drawing back Luisa chased her, letting out a little grunt of frustration followed by a pout when Amy kept her own lips just out of reach each time.
Finally, Amy slowly lowered herself to her knees. Luisa watched her the whole way. She put her hands on the outside of Luisa's legs, slipped her fingers under the hem of Luisa's dress. “Oh!” Amy couldn’t help but be surprised. “You seem to have forgotten to wear any underwear..." Amy teased.
"Oh… silly me,” Luisa grinned. “It was a warm night, I didn't want to get too hot.” Luisa’s joke quickly dissolved in to a moan, her head thrown back, as Amy buried her tongue between Luisa's legs.
Amy had a plan, and that plan didn't involve Luisa climaxing too quickly.
Instead she took a gentle, slow pace with her tongue, touching Luisa in the ways that she knew Luisa liked to be touched.
Luisa clearly wanted something sooner as she started to grind herself onto Amy, unable to stop herself.
When Amy could tell that she was getting close, the moans coming more often, the tremors shaking through her uncontrollably, Amy stopped and stood. Luisa was an absolute picture of arousal and pleasure. "Please don't stop..."
Amy tugged at the handcuffs. “You don't look like you're in a position to be telling me anything right now.”
Luisa pouted again. “When we swap later I’m so getting you back for this.”
Amy grinned as she went to look at that morning’s purchases again, picking up the blindfold and the smaller strap on and holding them up for Luisa to see. She walked back over, stood close to Luisa and leaned over to whisper in her ear.
“Do you promise?”
Luisa groaned, actually groaned, at that. Amy simply stood back and smiled.
“Do you trust me?" she asked. Luisa nodded. "Good... trust me on this, the blindfold makes it all feel good, but if you want me to take it off just tell me, ok?" Luisa nodded again.
She walked back over to Luisa and put the blindfold over her head, perched on her forehead for the moment.
Amy wanted Luisa to see what else she was doing first, to build the anticipation.
Next, she undid one of the cuffs, leaving the other still on Luisa's wrist, and said, "I'm going to put these back on in a minute, but we need to take your clothes off first. Stay still.
" While Luisa did as she’d been told, Amy stood behind her, unzipping her dress and pushing it off to drop to the floor.
She pushed Luisa's hair to the side and kissed her on the neck, her hands undoing Luisa's bra and also letting that fall down, leaving Luisa standing naked except for her shoes.
“I want you to keep the shoes on,” Amy whispered into her ear. “Because… well, just because you naked in heels is something I like the idea of. Now, I want you to lie down on the bed, head on the pillows.”
Amy watched as Luisa walked around to the far side of the bed, and she couldn’t help noticing that she took her time, doing the catwalk model pose, putting on a show with a flirtatious glance over her shoulder at Amy right before she climbed on and lay down.
This is so magnificently surreal, she thought, to have this stunning woman doing what I tell her to.
With Luisa lying down, Amy took her wrists again and cuffed them to the bed frame at the head of the bed. “Are you ok still?"
Luisa smiled. "Very ok. But please... I need you."
Laughing, Amy said, "Don't worry about that, this is going to be fun." Luisa was watching her, her breath rapid through her slightly parted lips. Amy could see from her body that she was absolutely ready and desperate for what was coming next.
Amy wasn’t going to rush, though. She unzipped her own dress and let it fall to the floor before kicking off her shoes, standing next to the bed in just her lingerie.
She climbed back on and knelt over Luisa, looking down at her, her hands on Luisa’s exposed, naked body, playing with her, toying with her, watching as Luisa tried and failed again and again to get Amy to touch her properly.
When she judged that the time was right, Amy climbed off the bed again and went to get the smaller of the two strap ons. "You still want this one?" asked Amy with a smile. "Or the bigger one?"
"The smaller one, please.” A smile played across her lips. “To start with at least.”
“That’s the spirit.” Amy pulled the harness on over her lingerie, slipping the bullet vibrator in but not turning it on yet, before tightening the harness around her.
She looked over at Luisa and grinned. Luisa's eyes were wide, her anticipation so clear, a mix of excitement and nerves, but more than anything a look of want, of need.
Climbing back on to the bed, Amy kissed Luisa. “Time to turn the lights out..." she whispered as she pulled the blindfold down over Luisa's eyes. "Everything ok?"