Sylvie

A warm and wispy mist clung to Elle’s tanned skin, infused with the scents of sweet jasmine and lavender thanks to the blend of violet bubbly suds slowly disappearing down the shower drain.  Relaxed and letting her worries slip from her mind, Elle ducked her head back in the warm shower stream and let the small river of water caress and straighten out her neck-length brown hair.  An errant thought popped into Elle’s head and she looked around.

-How did I get in here?  It doesn’t matter, this feels great.  Just go with it Elle.-

No sooner had Elle wrung out her light green poof to remove the excess soap, she heard the shower door click behind her.  Smiling with the knowledge of who it was that had slipped in behind her, Elle tossed the dripping poof into a basket that held the rest of their bathing supplies. “I know your perfume anywhere, Angie.”  Elle turned and quietly gazed up into her lover’s eyes.  “Good afternoon.”  Elle purred and slid her hands over Angelie’s shoulders and up to her cheeks. “So glad you decided to join me, you know I love it when you shower with me, darling.”  

Closing her brown eyes as Elle danced her fingers over her cheeks, Angelie sighed. “I smelled the sweet jasmine and knew you were trying to entice me, Agent Miller.”  Angelie playfully laughed and reopened her liquid brown eyes, “I took the time to lay out our towels in your room, since like usual you forgot them.”  Biting on her lower lip, Angelie added a sultry grin. “Not that I mind you being covered in water, mind you.”  She leaned down and kissed Elle on the cheek. “I don’t know how much longer the floor can take the excess water, you little nereid.”

“You’ve been reading my fantasy novels again, missy.”  Elle laughed and finally realized that Angelie hadn’t touched her yet, and spotted that Angelie’s hands were hidden behind her back.  Turning around, Elle lifted the shower wand from its metal clasp and hovered the warm stream over her lover’s hair. “Angie..Why do you have your hands behind your back?”  Elle dropped the wand so it hung down and filled her hand with shampoo, then massaged it into Angelie’s scalp.

Drawing in a heavenly-scented breath, Angelie stood quietly trying to find the words as Elle’s magical fingers worked through her short hair. “I-um..No, I haven’t read your books..I think it is like a water fairy or something, right?”  Angelie sighed and purred when Elle gently washed the soap from her hair. “Oh..”  Angelie refocused herself and shook her head, “Nope.  I am not telling you what I have back here.”  She raised one of her eyebrows like a challenge.

Elle glanced down at her silver engagement band and then back into Angelie’s bright and hungry-looking brown eyes. “I already have all that I need, Angie.  You.”  Elle waved the metal band in front of Angelie. “Whatever you have behind your back is only icing on this wedding cake.”  Elle laughed at her own joke and used her small fingernails and traced around Angelie’s belly button. “I am sure you will show me in due time.”  Grinning widely, Elle added, “You can’t keep your hands off me for long, Angie.”  Lifting herself up on her toes, Elle pressed her lips to Angelie’s and traded little darts of their tongues until Elle slowly pulled away. “Mmmhmm, Your kisses always seem to wreck my concentration.”  She tilted her head and licked her lips playfully. “Another one will convince me. Like usual.”

Finally sliding one of her hands from behind her, Angelie placed her index finger on Elle’s lips and traced the oval sensually.  “You’ll get another kiss in a few moments, slave.”  Angelie’s voice shifted to a deeper and more commanding version.

“Sla…”  Elle started and suddenly stopped then looked up surprised at her lover.

With a couple of extra clicks for tightness, Angelie clamped a set of heavy metal handcuffs on Elle’s wrists. “I am feeling a bit spicy, Agent Miller and these were just laying there on the bed.”  Angelie snickered and rubbed Elle’s muscles to loosen them for what was coming.  With a kiss and a smile, Angelie lifted Elle’s hands over her head. “Don’t move a muscle, do you understand?” 

Nearly breaking the first rule from her new captor, Elle caught herself before she shook her head.  Seeing the hungry look in Angelie’s eyes, Elle smiled and widened her eyes, still mostly surprised with the sudden attention she was getting. “Yes, Angelie I understand.”

Pointing up to the reinforced eyehook in the ceiling, Angelie grinned wider. “Call me Captain Kino, my devoted..slave.”  Angelie produced a carabineer and hooked one end through the chain of the handcuffs and the other into the eyehook, causing Elle to almost come off the ground.

“Captain Kino, I-I can’t really touch the floor, Ma’am.”  Elle mentioned, mildly concerned as she felt all of the muscles in her back and arms begin to slowly stretch.  “D-Did you say slave?”  Elle shivered and goosebumps traveled the length of her legs.

Kissing her slave once for reassurance, Angelie circled around Elle’s tight and athletic body, and…

Smack-Pop! 

The echo rebounded through the small shower area as Angelie popped Elle hard on the ass, leaving her handprint. “I think you need a matching pair.”

Smack-pop!

Feeling the pins and needles from the spanking that she’d just received, Elle let out a little whimper of both pain and building pleasure.  “C…Captain Kino, if you please…Aloe is there in the basket.”  Elle howled in exciting pain when a third smack once more impacted her ass cheek. “Oh god..ohhh…”  Elle sucked on her bottom lip and felt her body send pulsing waves of ecstasy and a hot streak inching its way down her thighs. “M-More…”  Elle breathed heavily and tried to get a look at her girlfriend to no avail.

While Elle didn’t know what was happening, she heard Angelie adjusting the shower dials.  Moments later the water that had been warm enough to make a thin fog, became so hot that plumes of mist blurred her vision.

“My slave is a dirty girl, I can smell your unladylike scent mixed with jasmine running down your legs.”  She walked in front of Elle, “Tisk-tisk.  We now have to clean you off.”  Angelie took the shower wand from its little hook and sprayed the water on her partner's ass.

Crying out in both pain and pleasure when the near-scalding water ran over her backside, Elle jolted and ended up swinging with the pressure on her wrists, biting into her flesh. “Oh, Captain…my lovely and caring Captain..wh..what’s next?”

Laughing loud enough that Elle heard her clearly through the heavy stream of water, Angelie dipped the wand down and sprayed water all over Elle’s legs, turning them red as a sunburn almost instantly. “There we go, slave.  The water is doing its job, I think.”  Angelie knelt down and took a deep breath right in front of Elle’s flushed cunny. “Looks like my slave wants my attention.”  She calmly stated and kissed Elle’s pearl lightly.

“Is the Captain going straight for dessert?”  Elle snorted and went quiet, enjoying the aggressive attention that her lover had been lavishing her with.  Moments after her comment, Elle felt water streaming on her perky breasts, stinging them and adding to the burn she’d been getting.  Elle cooed and sighed as her tightly beaded nipples burned and sent thrilling sparks of pain in her mind and between her legs. “Ssseeeeessss….do it, do it…My Captain…”  Elle found the words she wanted to finally use. “Yes, Captain…MMhmmm…fuck me….yes, yes…Burn your name on my skin for days baby…”