REAL TALK THO: Should Ophelia have a bare, bush, or trimmed pussy? IDK what to decide and this is critical for the smut I'm writing!
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Ophelia rolls over in bed, scooting closer to the warmth at her side. She snuggles up to the body in bed with her, wiggling happily when an arm comes and wraps around her. Her butt throbs weakly but rather than wake up more, Ophelia chooses to press closer to the body holding her instead.
Hours later Ophelia wakes again, finding the room bright with light. She squints, turning to face away from the bright light. She nudges her nose against something hard and opens her eyes. It's a leg. Her gaze travels up and up to see Samantha sitting up in bed with her laptop in her lap. She's in her pajamas which Ophelia doesn't remember her changing, or herself changing for that matter.
"Good afternoon, sweetheart." Samantha smiles down at her, stopping her typing. "Sleep well?"
Ophelia struggles to remember what happened last night. "My head hurts." She noses at Samantha's thigh, curling up. "I wanna sleep more."
Samantha chuckles, moving the hair out of Ophelia's face. "It's 3 in the afternoon."
Ophelia shoots up. "What?" She looks around the room, extremely worried.
"Relax, it's Sunday. No work today." Samantha helps her lie back down, pulling the covers back over Ophelia.
She checks underneath the blankets seeing that she's dressed in a well-worn t-shirt and shorts that aren't hers. "These aren't my clothes."
Samantha moves her laptop from her lap to the nightstand. "Yes, you didn't pack any pajamas so I dressed you in some of mine." She stares down at her sub with a gentle, relaxed expression. "Ophelia, how are you feeling? Any pain or discomfort?"
"My ass really hurts." She rubs a hand over her sore bottom.
Samantha leans over, uncovering Ophelia. She pulls the waistband of the shorts down, revealing a slightly red butt. "I have a cream I could put on it that might help with the soreness." She runs a finger over the round curve of Ophelia's asscheek. She pulls the waistband back up, removing her hands from Ophelia's body.
Ophelia remains still, flabbergasted.
"Sweetheart?" Samantha pokes Ophelia on the nose.
"You just looked at my naked butt." Ophelia scoots away on the bed, mortified. "Oh my gosh, last night you saw me naked!" Horror is on her face. "You saw my vagina!"
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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...
