Take me (WxIntersex)

13

Xhenia sat at the table, swinging her feet.

As instructed, Xhenia had showered, brushed her teeth, and gotten dressed. Alekses had laid out her undergarments, white ankle socks, and a blue dress that flowed when Xhenia moved.

Now, she was waiting for Alekses in the dining area.

"It's been a while. Where is she?"

She was a little fidgety. On her way to the designated area, she spotted a glass door. She didn't know how she missed it the first time, but it led to outside.

It was cloudy. The yard's grass was a healthy green, and there was a garden further back. There was also a tall fence that protected the yard from the outside.

"Where am I," Xhenia mumbled. "There's nothing but trees behind the fence."

She wanted to go back and look, but Alekses said to wait.

Maybe if I ask, she'll let me look from inside. Yeah right. I can go myself. It'll only take a second. She won't even know.

Xhenia stood once she came to her conclusion.

"It'll only take a second," she said, trying to convince herself. She tiptoed into the kitchen and down the foreign hallway. She looked behind her, making sure no one was there and kept going.

When she got close enough to see the outside more, she sat on her hind legs and stared for a while, regretting her past decisions to stay inside.

"When I was free, I took my decision to go outside or stay in for granted. I should've gone out more," Xhenia mumbled to herself. "I should get back before Alekses knows."

She took one more look and stood up. She fought the urge to step closer and turned around, immediately running into a chest.

"Funny, this doesn't seem like the dining room. Does it, Xhenia," Alekses growled, pulling the woman's head back by her hair.

Alekses had been watching Xhenia since she sat on her legs. She applauded the woman for not going any further, but she still didn't do as told.

Xhenia stood like a frightened mouse in front of a predator, hoping it hadn't been seen yet.

She doesn't sound too happy right now.

Alekses' tone held anger, but she wore a smile.

"I'm sure I asked you a question, Xhenia," Alekses calmly said and tightened her grip.

"Ow, I'm sorry. Please let go," the woman held onto Alekses' arm and begged. "You're scaring me."

"Answer my question," Alekses loosened her grip and said.

"I waited, I promise, but I only wanted a peak. I was going to ask, but I knew you would say no, so I thought I could take a look before you came down," Xhenia told the truth.

In situations like this, the truth never got her anywhere with her mother, but lying made her situations worse, so she'd rather tell the truth and get it over with rather than lie and make it worse. Work was the only place she'd lie at.

"Normally, I wouldn't punish you if you told the truth, but disobedience cannot go unpunished. You know that right," Alekses informed the scared woman. She let Xhenia go and turned on her heels. "Follow me, and don't you dare try to run and hide."

Xhenia followed.

Alekses had left no room for any buts or ifs, only to do as told. She walked with her head toward the ground. She was on the verge of tears, but she fought hard to not let them fall.

"Where's Paws," she asked when she didn't see the little pup circling Alekses' feet.

"In the room," Alekses responded when she entered the living room.

The hair products that sat on the table, the TV on the wall, and the fireplace were the only things decorating the area other than its furnishings, which were all black.

She really likes to keep this plain.

Xhenia stopped at the door and watched Alekses take a seat on the edge of the couch. She looked very assertive and demanding. She looked at Alekses' arms and wondered if her veins always popped like that.

"Xhenia, get here now," Alekses said, breaking the woman from her thoughts.

"But"

"You're already treading on thin ice. Do you really want to make it worse," Alekses interrupted, never looking at Xhenia. Xhenia saw Alekses' jaw ticking and scurried to her.

Pointing to the gap in front of her, Alekses never said a word or turned her head.

Xhenia slowly walked to the spot and stood still.

"Alekses, I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

Alekses ignored Xhenia's words and slid her hands up the woman's legs and into her dress. So soft and smooth.

She hooked her fingers around Xhenia's panties and pulled them down.

"What are you doing," Xhenia panicked and tried to back away, but Alekses gripped her dress and pulled her back to her.

"Don't do that again. What if you fell and hurt yourself?"

"Why are you taking them off?"

Alekses ignored her and tried to lift Xhenia's leg. When the woman tried to stand her ground, Alekses ripped the panties off her and tossed them to the side.

"Alekses," the woman gasped in disbelief.

Still gripping her dress, Alekses guided Xhenia to her right side and laid her over her lap. "Put your hands behind your back," Alekses demanded, and Xhenia slowly did as told. She didn't want to make matters worse for herself. Well, that's what she decided to tell herself. 

Grabbing her hands, Alekses made the small woman touch her elbows and held her forearms.

"Does this hurt?"

"No."

Lifting Xhenia's dress, Alekses roughly massaged the woman's rear. Just fifteen will do. Alekses was aware of her heavy hands, so she didn't want to do too much and overdo it, especially since Xhenia told the truth.

With no warning, Alekses raised her hand and struck the woman's rear. Xhenia cried out and tried to wiggle out of Alekses' grasp, but her actions were paid no mind to, and she was struck again. Alekses pushed Xhenia's legs apart and struck her again.

Alekses struck her again and again, slightly mesmerized by the Xhenia's ass jiggled. She had to continue reminding herself why she was doing this.

Xhenia cried out, feeling the sting of her rear worsen as time went on.

Fourteen hits in, Alekses went to land her last one, but this time, it was on her area. The sensation Xhenia felt caught her off guard, and she made a different sound, startling herself.

Was that me?

Alekses inwardly chuckled when she felt Xhenia freeze for a split second. She only wanted to test a theory. So far, her theory was leaning in the right direction.

So lost in her thoughts about her theory, Alekses' hand began to move on its own. Her middle finger slid down the woman's area until it found her nub and rubbed it in a circle.

Alekses was pulling from her thoughts when she heard the woman moan again. Shit.

Alekses swiftly removed her hand and stood Xhenia up. She fixed the slightly dazed woman's dress and stood up herself.

"Let's get you cleaned up, and we can finish our talk," she cleared her throat and said.

I fucked up.