“All of it, Earth girl.” Jessica commanded, and then smirked just a bit. I think she was beginning to enjoy the dominant role.
“Yes, Miss,” Moona said, lowering her gaze to the floor. She reached around to unclasp her bra and let the cups hang loosely for a moment. With her eyes fixed on Jessica’s she pushed the shoulder straps aside, one at a time, to reveal her dusky and erect nipples.
Moona stood with her head tilted toward the floor, but her eyes looking up. She was shivering just a little, but I had my doubts that it was from a chill.
I couldn’t help but think back to my time with Hasiba, Moona’s mother, and how much she enjoyed the games of power transference that we used to play. That, of course, and the rush that I received from being her dominant. I shivered a little, too.