The Countess and the Bunny

Lia could not help but grin at Violate's uncontrolled laughter. It was positively infectious. The gardener had an easy-going charm about her that was tough to remain resolute against. Fortunately, Lia only had to remember the German to keep in mind why she could not trust Violate.

Still, Violate was too good at it.

"Gah, hey!" Lia tossed the hat off her face, letting it roll to a stop a few feet away. Lia bunched up her face cutely at Violate and was about to buck her off when she saw what Violate's goal was... and Lia just did not have the heart to stop her there. Violate's tongue sent shivers up Lia's body. Lia let out a gasp, "Ooh..." She dug her fingers into the cobblestone beneath her, staring down at Violate with a wild grin, when she was struck by how vulnerable she was. With Violate down there, Lia's instincts demanded a weapon of some sort. There was really only one remotely suitable implement in reach... Lia reached down and undid her belt, sliding it free from her pants, wrapping it around her arm. It was not an ideal weapon but any advantage would be helpful. With as much concentration as she could muster, Lia gamed out the scenarios where she might have to overpower and strangle Violate from this position, though for the moment she was content to let the gardener go to work.

Violate was too much in submission mode to realize what Lia was doing. When she felt Lia tug away her belt and undo her pants, she took it as an invitation. She brought her hand up to rub Lia's mound, just above where she was licking, where any fur might be, while her other hand began to slowly tug down Lia's pants, inch by inch until her hips and part of her thighs were exposed.

Violate was dutiful and tantalizing in her work. She continued to press her tongue against Lia's exposed panties, now pressing lower so she could feel the bulge of Lia's lips against her tongue, only the now wet and even thinner panties keeping her from tasting Lia's most secret honey.

She slowly moved to the side and licked the point on Lia's thigh where panty and flesh met. She traced the other side with her tongue as well and continued to softly rub just above Lia's sex with her hand. After planting tiny, needful kisses on Lia's inner thighs, Violate looked up at Lia with as hopeful eyes as she could muster.

"Mistress..."

She spoke in a gentle tone.

"May I continue?"

With the belt coiled, Lia tucked it just by her arm. As protected as she could be, she turned her attention to Violate... who had not missed a beat. Lia bit her lips, trying to stifle a coo of pleasure as Violate explored her with her tongue. Lia's moisture would meet the dampness of Violate's tongue, with only the underwear separating them. With each lick, each sensual tickle, it became harder to stay stoic. Lia had let the dominatrix persona almost evaporate, but she tried to keep as much of it as she could manage in the face of Violate's sensual teasing... The gardener could be damn sexy when she tried...

Taking a deep, heavy breath, Lia stared down at Violate with a sly grin, "Eager for a chance to impress me, Hatter?" Lia wanted her to go to town. But it was risky enough ceding this much territory... "Ask nicely, first."

Violate gasped at Lia's husky breath and the call of her name. She lifted up her head to meet her mistress' gaze and look her in the eye. her own orbs were wide and doe like, taking in Lia's fading posturing. Her head ticked away on the inside and she had for force herself to keep from smiling as much outwardly as she was inwardly. Her lower lip quivered and she nodded her head like a child being asked if they wanted a cookie.

She leaned in and planted a kiss on Lia's inner thigh.

"Yes, mistress Hare."

Another, at the edge of her panty line.

"Please, Mistress, grant me your favor." She cooed needfully and planted another part kiss right above Lia's panty line, circling Lia's wet, saliva coated panties and indulging petite kisses upon the tantalizing porcelain flesh that Lia had allowed to be exposed.

Each sweet kiss was maddening, driving Lia's lust more and more with each press of Violate's soft lips. Still, Lia kept as cool as she could manage. "So be it." Lia gently waved her on, formally granting Violate permission that Lia's body was screaming for a chance to relinquish.

Violate almost audibly chirped as permission was granted to enter Lia's forbidden temple. She inhaled deeply and practically tore Lia's panties off her.

"T-Thank you, Mistress! You're too kind!" She said in sweet adoration of the Bunny girl. She looked down at Lia's now exposed and dripping woman hood. She wanted to dive right in but was patient. She stroked the small fur patch above Lia's sex, and found it pleasing that it was the same color as her orchid colored hair. She pressed her lips down against the top of Lia's sex, pushing her lips against Lia's clit hood and nuzzling the small strip with her nose.

She planted a kiss and continued with a trail down Lia's lower lips, a bit of the Bunny's honey collecting on her puckered, pouty lips. She then timidly leaned in and exposed her tongue, gliding it along Lia's sex up and down, barely touching the flesh until she plunged like a sensual submarine, sliding into the water, braking the surface tension of Lia's soaked pussy lips until her tongue was halfway into her carnal exploration.

Lia clutched the belt ever tighter as Violate teased, prodded, and explored her moist womanhood. She fought to maintain some degree of control, to not let Violate drive her out of her wits. Anything could happen with a woman like that.

Lia's whole body shifted involuntarily with Violate's tongue, up and down, reflecting the ripple of pleasure she sent through Lia. Violate's plunge into Lia sent the first wave of ecstasy through her. Her torso jolted up for a few inches before splashing back to the ground. Lia hissed, panting quickly now, "Oh... Oh yes... Don't you dare stop."

Violate licked the sweet honey of her lagomorphic master with delight and desire. It was a heavenly taste and the threat that Lia hung over her added a tantalizing amount of spice to the already delicious stew that was laid out before her. She slid her hands up Lia's thigh and pushed into the pale skin, using it to barely open the petals of Lia's flower from afar so that her tongue could coax its way further into Lia's succulent honey hive. She cooed daintily into the sex to add a dash of vocalized servility and sensual sonic reverberation to her efforts.

"hunnnh."

But quickly she lifted her head up with a playful grin tugging at her lips, her eyes drooping to gaze at Lia with a pixie like mischief even though when she spoke, she was being obedient. "Yes, Mistress." It was clear to her, and hopefully to Lia, that she only that her only reason for her vocal affirmation was to defy Lia's orders to see how tight a leash Lia was holding her on, made more a point by how she let the eye contact linger and kissed Lia's thigh instead of dutifully plunging back into Lia's womanhood.

Lia's eyes fluttered shut as Violate drove her closer to the edge. She forced them open, but found herself leaning back, looking only at the sky above. Her mouth hung open, panting with every thrust of the gardener's tongue, lapping up her juices. Lia felt every curve of her wet, rough tongue inside her, each pass against her walls sending waves through her. The slight tension from Violate's smooth hands only heightened the sensation, exposing more of her to Violate's warm breath and wet tongue. She felt every curve of Violate's hands... including the slight roughness along her trigger finger. Violate clearly was a shootist, though Lia had precious little time to digest that information.

For a brief moment, though, Violate stopped. Lia forced her head to bob up and scowl at Violate. She did not really mind, but Violate had defied her. That would not do. (Lia was only dimly aware now of how quickly she had lapsed back into the domination mindset. It felt natural now.) Lia quickly unfurled the belt. Reeling back, she would lash it across Violate's back. "What did I JUST tell you? Do NOT stop!"

"Gyaaha!"

Violate cried out as she was lashed by her mistress. Her face buried itself in Lia's pussy and she fervently resumed her own lashing of her tongue against Lia's juicy lower lobes. Se was thankful her face was not covered because it hid a devilish grin. She groaned at th pain that pulsated in her back. The dull sting and the red mark that was sure to be left against her pale skin for a few hours. But her testing of Lia had worked. As sure as she was that Lia never would admit it, she was as into their little roleplay as Violate was. That, in and of itself, made Lia at least somewhat pliable.

Witht hat thought n mind, Violate brought her hands up and began to tease Lia's clit while using her tongue to try and drive the bunny girl over the edge.