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Don't Tell Daddy	By : MistressCat Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 38475 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Anne laced up the long boots and felt them close in on her legs adding to her already considerable height when she stood. The extreme heels had her towering. She took a deep breath feeling the corset constricting her shape dramatically. She was ready. Already Anne could feel the tingle and the warmth spreading. She had never gotten to play this out. James refused adamantly and had been since before their marriage. Anne inspected her crimson lipstick in the bathroom mirror. Maybe she was getting a little too old for such a bold color. She had two days. Two days with one of the best lovers she'd ever had. She ran a hand through her hair tussling it. Her husband thought she was at a medical conference speaking to graduating residents. He wold never know hopefully where his wife really was. Satisfied with her outfit she opened the door for her big reveal. The sharp intake of breath she heard as her heels clacked across the wood told her the effort had been worthwhile.

Kim stared at Anne towering over her, her breast lifted high in the tight black lace underbust corset. The boots and fishnets hugged her dramatically long legs. The handcuffs hung clipped to her hip on a slender hook on the side of her sheer black panties.

Kim's eyes were wide as she drank it in. Anne's already impressive shape was exaggerated and enhanced by her lingerie as she struck a haughty pose.

“I don't let bitches on the furniture.”

“I'm so sorry,” Kim said. “I've been bad climbing up on your bed. I'm so sorry." Kim slid off the bed to her knees. "You'll forgive me just this once won't you, Mommy?"

"No," Anne said firmly. “And you will call me, Mistress. Only good bitches get to call me mommy.”

"Oh, yes, Mistress. I'm soooo sorry for being disrespectful. I'll do whatever you want to apologize, Mistress.”

“Oh, really?” Anne asked raising a sculpted ginger eyebrow. "I think its funny you thought you had a choice, little whore.” Anne sat on the bed crossing her legs. "Lick my boots, Slave."

Kim stifling giggles as her mother dangled a shiny black leather eight inch platform fuck me boot in front of her. It was funny, funny and hot. There was something amusing about this aggressive demanding Anne. Kim took that long leg in her hands and ran her tongue from the toe of the boot to the very top settled at Anne's lower thigh. Kim felt the fishnet thigh highs tickle her nose. As she trailed back down the long boots to the toes. Anne recrossed her legs revealing her other boot and making the cuffs at her hip jingle.

Then as Kim circled the toe of Anne's boot she raised her appealing firm ass. Anne struck quick with the paddle. It was a light love tap and Kim squeaked in surprise. “You didn't think you'd get off with just cleaning duty did you, Bitch? You were up on the furniture. Untie them.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Kim replied going for the laces at the very top of the boots and she slid them down Anne's long legs then she set them aside by the bed. Anne poked Kim in the chest with her big toes.

“Good, Bitch. Are you ready for your punishment now?”

“Of course, Mistress, I'm so sorry for being disobedient.” Kim said a huge grin on her face. Anne patted her lap. Kim nodded and crawled up plopping over her mother's knees. Anne had the perfect view of Kim's ass as she lifted the paddle.

SMACK!!! A Swift forceful hit. “ You were a bad bitch, Kimmie, that's why I have to hurt you.” SMACK SMACK SMACK!! “Mistress tells you what to do.” SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!!! “Mistress owns this ass and she gets to punish it when her bitch is very very bad.”

Kim's bottom was red and throbbing as another strike fell. She pressed her face to the bedsheets as the paddle kept falling. It wasn't so much that it hurt it was that her mom was doing it. Her mom was playing this sexy little game with her. And it was incredibly hott to see her like this. SMACK SMACK SMACK.

“I've been being too gentle with you, Bitch. You forgot your place. Thought you could just do whatever you wanted.” Anne could feel her arm getting tired as she rained the lashes down on her baby's bottom. Kim dug her nails into Anne's hip. When Anne stopped suddenly. “Are you enjoying this?” Kim looked up grinning and flushed at Anne. “No wonder your behavior has been so bad. You misbehave just so I'll punish you don't you bitch? Don't lie to me.”

“I'm sorry, Mistress I like it when you punish me. I really like it so I act out.” Kim pouted with her big green puppy eyes. “I'm a bad girl, Mistress.”

Anne clucked her tongue.

“Then I guess I'll just have to change my approach won't I? If tanning your ass like that won't improve your behavior maybe this will.” Anne ran her hand between Kim's red ass cheeks and to her pussy. She felt the heat and the slickness there. “I've got a surprise for mommy's bad little girl.”

Those fingers teased the warm fleshy lips as Kim's ass burned from the spanking. Kim felt her Mom's finger slide between her making her whimper. It felt different this time. She felt more. Already she was quivering under Anne's touch. Anne flicked her fingers over Kim's clit illiciting a low throaty moan from the younger girl.

“I bet my bad girl likes being my fuck slave.”

“OH Yesssss, Mistress,” Kim purred as Anne tickled her clit fast the way Kim liked. The hard nub of flesh twitched and throbbed under Anne's touch.

“Bet, my naughty little whore thinks she's going to get off fucking me while her daddy doesn't know.” Kim was hard against Anne's fingers bobbing her hips and driving the swollen nub of pleasure harder into Anne's hands but the doctor pulled away a fraction. Not giving Kim the pressure she wanted. That was the thing about a lover you knew you could read them. You knew what they wanted and Anne Possible had no intention of giving her daughter what she wanted. She kept up the slow infuriating tease. She kept inching away whenever Kim pushed. The younger redhead grunted in almost painful frustration as Anne stopped completely. Her cunt throbbed and her foot jerked unconsciously.

“Mommy,” Kim whined. It was maddening and it was not fun like the rest of their fun little secret game.

“Uh, uh, my horny little bitch,” Anne stopped completely pulling her hands away from that dripping pussy. “You thought you were going

to get off being bad. Well no, you have to apologize for being a bad girl. Anne grabbed Kim's hands keeping them away from her incredibly excited pussy. Anne grinned “Do you know how you're going ot apologize?”

“UNNnnn NO, Mistress, I'll do anything,” Kim pleaded her slit was on fire and throbbing as she looked up into her mother's eyes. “I'll do anything for you, Mistress.”

“Good Girl,” Anne said She pulled the handcuffs from her hips with a free hand, still using the other to hold Kim's wrist in a vice grip over her knees. I'm going to ride your face. I'm going to moan and scream and cum again and again, riding your tongue,” Anne said. “And you are just going to have to wait horny as fuck until I'm ready to let you cum. You manipulate me to make me punish you so you can get off I command you to get me off whenever and however many times I want, Baby.” Anne said. The older redhead yanked Kim off of her lap and dragged her up on the bed. With a final click The cuffs bound Kim's hands above her head to the rods of the headboard. And Anne crawled up Kim's body sitting on her chest. The older red-head felt powerful and it was just as hott playing mistress as she had imagined. She scooched up pushing her crotch right against Kim's nose and lips. “Smell that Kimmie? That's a pussy that's get's to feel good.” Anne looked over her shoulder down Kim's body. “That's one that doesn't because it belongs to a naughty slutty bitch who fucks her mother.”

Anne laughed as Kim took a deep sniff at the seat of her panties. “Like that?” Anne felt the first touch of Kim's tongue shifting the fabric. Anne took that as a yes as Kim sucked the panties in her mouth. The younger possible pressed her tongue flush against Anne through the thin sheer fabric. The way that velvet tongue wrapped in the mesh like material felt was magical. Kim worked Anne's cunt forcefully lapping at it through the thin mesh. Anne, gripped Kim's shoulders hard as she felt the cloth and the tongue.

“MMPH.” The mesh added a new different sensation to the tongue circling her clit. It scratched and tugged at the sensitive flesh as the tongue worked it. “Good, Bitch, Eat it good.” Kim could taste Anne as the surgeon rode her face. It felt so good living her fantasy. She chewed her bottom lip as she humped her daughter's face. Something about this. Kim couldn't do anything but please her. She had complete control of this. This was for her. The pleasure was incredible. With a shudder Anne leaed forward pressing her body more fully into the tongue digging into her drenched cunt through the mesh. She was twitching spastically and breathing hard. It took longer than normal A bit more work for the younger redhead than usual. She had to work to give her mother this pleasure through the mesh. She had to focus because she couldn't feel any pleasure herself. She was being denied. Anne panted as she came. Kim felt the bruises on her shoulders.

“UH uh, you're not finished yet. Stay comfy, Kimmie.” Anne said. The surgeon leaned back up recovering. She reached down and with a tug shredded the mesh at the front of the panties. “One down.” Ane said. Kim's eyes watered at the thought. She needed to cum. She needed to cum. But instead Anne sneered at her and pressed into her shoulder again agitating the bruised skin. Just as Kim sent her tongue lapping at the slick cleft of Anne's pussy the surgeons phone rang. “Scuse me, Bitch. Got to take this.” The older redhead picked up the phone on the bedside table and hit the receive button. It was probably just a reminder message she had set. Kim lashed her tongue along Anne's slit teasing it back to warm as she answered.

“Hey, Honey, Guess where I am?”

Anne's eyes snapped wide and her playful expression dropped. “I'm gassing up just outside of Preston less than forty minutes away. Kimmie is off gallivanting for a while and you had a hotel for the conference. I sent the boys to stay with The Stoppables for a night or two I figured we'd take a mini-vacation when you finish speaking.”

“JAMES!” Anne hissed as Kim wriggled her tongue in her. “Ohhhh, OH.” Kim hit that sweet spot arching her tongue. Already her clit was sweeling again big and dark poking from between the lips. “Uhh, Sorry, sweetheart.. you.” Anne stifled a moan as Kim flicked her clit a few times with that talented tongue. “Caught me at a bad … a bad time. J..Just finishing up some business.”

“Was it really that rough you sound breathless. That isn't like you to catch nerves, Annie.”

“Oh, James,” Anne said clenching a fist to focus. “I know it's just getting to me this time. I'll see you soon.”

Anne knew it without looking. She knew the expression on Kim's face between her legs. She knew that it was a devilish smirk. Her baby loved knowing this secret. She loved knowing that she would never... could tell her husband about their filthy little trysts. That she loved it so much. And even if she hated to admit it to herself she had no intention of stopping she wasn't undecided anymore... hadn't been for a while she was committed to this sick little relationship. And she couldn't tell Daddy if she wanted to keep her life.
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