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Ophelia kneels on the floor beside Samantha's chair. Said woman is cutting up a chicken breast into smaller pieces for Ophelia. She has a pillow underneath her bottom for added support, something that Samantha said she should use. She circles back to earlier, how Samantha had explained that she was a domme and wanted Ophelia to be her little girl.
"As my submissive, you wouldn't be called Ophelia unless you get in trouble." Samantha is seated again, out of Ophelia's personal space. "You like the name, sweetheart, yes?" She had readily agreed. "Then I would also call you my little girl or good girl. We can work on names later if you agree to be my submissive." Then Samantha said something that made her go red. "I find pleasure in making you feel comfortable and cared for. It makes me happy to see you happy." Samantha rubs a hand down her thigh, smoothing a wrinkle in her slacks. "You may not find pleasure in being cared for like this, but there are other ways a submissive can receive their pleasure."
"Ophelia, are you ready to begin now?" She's shaken from her thoughts by Samantha gently tapping her shoulder.
She raises her head, blinking. "Yes, ma'am." The older woman absolutely beams.
"I made creamy tucson chicken for dinner, if you eat enough, you may have dessert." She lowers a spoonful of the chicken with sauce to Ophelia's mouth. "Open wide for me sweetheart." Her cheeks burn but Ophelia opens her mouth, closing it around the spoon. "Good girl!" Samantha gushes, spooning some more and feeding it to Ophelia again.
Surprisingly, her anxiety and nerves aren't as heightened as they were earlier. Ophelia chalks it up to the 2 glasses of wine she had. She would have drank 3 glasses, but Samantha cut her off, claiming that Ophelia didn't need to be tipsy for her first time playing.
She chews the delicious chicken, closing her eyes at the burst of flavor on her tongue. It tasted amazing! She watches as Samantha eats some, allowing Ophelia to swallow. "It's really good." She mummers, eyes downcast.
A hand lowers to her head, "I'm glad you like it." Samantha feeds her a few more bites and then reaches for the glass of water. "Be careful, okay, let me help you so you don't make a mess." She helps to tip Ophelia's head back, thumb on her bottom lip, caressing the soft skin.
Ophelia opens her mouth, feeling the rim of the glass. She locks gazes with Samantha, watching the other concentrate on pouring a small amount of water into her mouth. Ophelia swallows, taking in more water. She goes to reach for the glass, wanting more, but Samantha places a hand over hers.
"Ah-ah, let me do it." She places Ophelia's hand on her knee. Ophelia tries not to feel embarrassed but it's difficult.
Dinner continues like this for 20 more minutes until the plate is clear. Samantha makes sure Ophelia is full before standing from the table. "Wait here."
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Obsessed with Submission
Romance"Crawl," Samantha's legs are spread wide, "Crawl to me." Her voice is sweet and low. The domme has her hands pressed on her muscular thighs as she waits for the submissive to make her move. Ophelia knows that Samantha will punish her if she doesn't...
