50 Shades of Violet

Jessica removed her foot from Sig's chest. It was awe-inspiring to see the effects of Sig's orgasm. The girl must have felt like she was on cloud 9. Jessica was straddling her now as she reached back to turn the shower off. She stood to the side. "You are welcome, my pet. Now go get me my towel, and yours as well. Tonight should give sleep, but we need to be dry first."

After such a long day, Jessica was feeling sort of sleepy. She stretched out. "And hurry up." Her pet was still panting, but Jessica was no longer concerned with her. She was more concerned with herself at the moment.

"Mmmhhnn..." Sig was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, although with Jessica urging her to get the towel, she had little choice to do just as she was ordered. "Y-yes mistres..."

She sluggishly roll over and got up, before making her way to the towels and pick them up. She could use some rest herself after such an intense night, even if she felt like she could go for at least another round. Jessica probably tired as well since she wasn't exactly laying down and did nothing. The blonde presented the towels to her mistress, a tired smile was decorating her face.

Jessica rankled the towel over her head. She didn't own a hair dryer and barely knew how one should be used. All the movement must have caused her chest to shake an awful lot and Jessica had developed quite a taste for Sig's appreciative gaze. A few more flicks of the towel were enough to get Jessica dry enough to go to bed, she reckoned.

"I need sleep. Both of us have a big day tomorrow," Jessica stated simply. She wondered what machinations would happen in Sig's head, if Sig could possibly guess what would occur to her body.

Sig spent a good minute or two looking at Jessica drying herself up... and the bouncing breasts of hers, before she dried herself as well. The girl's words quickly caught her attention and she gave her captor a curious glance. A big day.

That could mean more punishment for her, and that seemed like the most possible outcome if Jessica was the person she imagined to be. Her mind starting to run wild with imaginations, and she couldn't help but to get excited despite being exhausted...

"Come little one. Time to sleep." Jessica strode over to the bed and laid down in it. Her bones were tired and cried out for sleep, and Jessica was beginning to feel awfully happy about giving it to them. She scooched herself up and rested her head against the pillow. Jessica knew what the wet spot was, and was in it anyway. There was nothing wrong with stewing in your own juices for a bit.

Her eyes were already fluttering. She sighed. "Pull the blanket up, puppy." She demanded.

Now this was quite a pleasant surprise. Jessica allowed her to be on the same bed instead putting her in a cage or something. Not that Sig minded, of course. After everything she's been through, a nice sleep on a comfortable bed was very, very welcomed. She laid herself next to Jessica and pulled the blanket up to cover both of them. Her eyes felt pretty heavy and it took her almost no time to fall into a slumber.

"Good night, mistress~"

Jessica wrapped her arms around her charge. It wasn't very domme-like to let your sub sleep on the bed like a real human being, but Jessica was cold and it was feeling like a three dog night. She gave one long last look at her pet before shutting her eyes for the evening. Sleep passed without dreams, and Jessica was grateful.

Dawn broke and a sunbeam snaked its way through the slits of her blinds and hit Jessica right in the eye. During the night, Jessica had slowly enveloped Sig completely. She didn't feel like stretching when she awoke. Rather, she just wanted to hold her pet forever.

The Violent Violet felt no particular need to spring up and get moving with the day. She had Sig for as long as she wanted her. Jessica pulled her in closer to her chest.

Exhaustion made Sig slept like a baby, and she barely noticed that Jessica was hugging her in her sleep. The night shifted into morning, and as she's starting to feel awake, the blonde felt pretty warm and cozy, causing her to purr softly in delight. The blanket felt somewhat... fleshy, however, so she took a little peek to find out that Jessica was holding her close.

Her cheeks blushed slightly, but she did nothing apart from closing her eyes again, wanting to stay like this for a while and sleep a bit more. This was going to be quite a rare moment to have, so why not enjoy it to the fullest? She always loved being cuddled by a bigger girl after all.

Jessica breathed out. There was always a dull ache the day after a match, this ache was relieved by the fact that Jessica still had a captive, pet, prisoner and lover in her arms. Sig had obviously woken but was not fully roused yet. The light purring against her chest informed her of that. Jessica decided to let the girl sleep a little bit.

Something had taken the edge off, for now anyways. Maybe it was the light, or maybe it was the fact that her incredible lust had been stayed, but perhaps not fully sated. Jessica reached down and grabbed Sig's ass. It was nice. Not too big or anything, but still supple and firm. The Violent Violet manipulated it under her and gave it a frank squeeze.

Sig felt Jessica's hand running on her ass, and she wiggled her lower half a bit, a little smile appeared on her face. She didn't open her eyes until her mistress gave her butt a squeeze, in which she'd jump slightly, her eyes half opened and blinked. Her face was pressed a bit further onto Jessica's breasts, her gasp brushed the chest of the bigger girl.

"Nnnh... good morning... mistress..." she said, still a little groggy.