In Your Dreams

Sweet girl

Tifani's POV

"Karen, are you sure you can handle these two crazy girls?" I say tickling my girls that are already grabbing their teddy bears and walking towards their godmother. "Barbara Jane and Robin Lynn, come say goodnight to your mothers right now!" I squat and open my arms to receive my two girls to a embrace, I close my eyes and just inhale, smiling when I feel another pair of arms join out group hug.
"All right girls, even though we love you, mommy and mamma are going to have a date night! Be nice to aunt Karen, and remember that we will be here when you wake up tomorrow morning!" Stevie said while she kissed the girls, and stud up, helping me to do the same. She grabbed my ass and whispered "You're so sexy." into my ear.

After we say our goodbyes, we go to the elevator. "Ugh, I hate elevators so much. Gezz wifey, why can't you stay at the 1st floor?" I fee shivers coming down my spine, and Stevie just giggles, grabbing my body, and making it lean on hers.
"You should be glad that they have cameras inside this elevator, or I would be fucking you right here!" Stevie says and just bites my neck, after kissing it.

Stevie and I always had have a BDSM relationship, and she's the best dom you can imagine. She collared me when we celebrated 1 year since we started dating.
Our relationship is safe, which means that we just become sub and dom inside the bedroom, and in all the other aspects of our lives, we have free will to decide and do whatever we want to.
I must have zoomed out for a while, because when she calls me, we are already in the lobby. "White Dove, what are thinking about?" She whispers while we walk to our car, that's waiting outside.
"Nothing Steph.... nothing." I open the door for her, and she hops into the car, taking way longer than she normally would just to "shove" her ass on my face. "Holy fuck Stevie!" I mumble and hop in the car too.
All the way to the restaurant was a hard and quiet game. Stevie introduced and egg shaped vibrator inside my pussy, and she had the remote control to it. She gave me a violent kiss after doing it. "You better not cum before I allow you to, Tiff." She said that and nestled her head on my shoulder.

The waitress almost fainted when she saw Stevie in front of her. It is always a funny moment when they freak out seeing my wife, but then I remember that I was exactly the same when I met her.
We are having a great time, talking about random casualties, enjoying our time together, when the vibrator turns on again, on low. I stare at Stevie, that just stares back. "Is everything, Tiff? Do you want to complain about something?" She smirks and just the thought of being punished later makes me shake my head. "Good. That's what I thought!" She laughs when we keep eating; I moan when I feel that she turns it off.
We ask for our desserts, and the look on Stevie's eyes make sure that the dessert is not the only thing she wants to eat tonight. We stare at each other and she abruptly stands up. "I've gotta go to the restroom, babe. I will be back soon!" I just nod my head without understand what was happening. As soon as she leaves the restroom, I feel the vibrator is turned on, full speed. I gasp and try to keep it quiet while finishing my dessert.
After I'm done, I just stand up, grab Stevie's hand and take her to the car.
"Slow down, Tiff. We are not even close to being done, babe." Stevie puts her hand on my upper thigh and starts to find her way to my wet folds.
"Oh shit, Stevie. Don't you dare to torture me tonight!" I mumble and start to move my hips forward, looking for more contact. When she notices that, she abruptly stops.

Once we get to the hotel room she booked, she attacks me on the elevator, pulling my heart back, trailing kisses down my neck, sucking on my sensitive spot. Once we get into the room, I know that she wants me to be hers tonight, totally hers.
"Strip for me!" Stevie says and sits on a chair. I walk towards her, taking my dress off and giving her a lap dance. She holds me still and takes my bra off. "Go lay down, spread your legs and arms. I will be back soon!" She gives me a passionate deep kiss, stands up and leaves the room.
I lay in bed just like she asked me to, just the thought of what's she's going to do makes me feel dripping wet. I hear footsteps approaching the doorway, so I just close my eyes breathing heavily, and wait.
Stevie doesn't say anything, but I can feel her breath on my womanhood. She takes my panties off, and moans seeing how soaking wet they are, and blows on my aching clit.
"You're always so ready for me, Tiff." She says and takes off the egg shaped vibrator.
I want to moan so bad, but I know that she will punish me for doing that. "You may open your eyes now." She whispers on my ear, and I shut my eyes open, just to see Stevie staring at me, bitting her bottom lip. I look down and see that she's already wearing her strap-on, with a sexy red velvet bralette. I want to touch her, but I know that right now I'm hers to play with.
I start to move my hips looking for more contact with her, I stare into her brown eyes and whimper. "Stevie, please..."
"What do you want Tiff? Do you want me to fuck you?" After hearing those words, my pussy becomes a water fountain. I just nod, my dry throat doesn't allow me to say anything. "Then, you have to ask me, babe." Stevie says and pinches my nipples really hard, and I let out a loud moan.
"Stevie, I need you to fuck me. Fuck me hard, babe!" I moan loud, knowing the affect that it has on her. She abruptly jumps out of bed, grabbing a scarf to tie my hands to the bed.
"Close your eyes!" Stevie orders me, and I do as I'm told. "If you try to close your legs, you will be punished. Do you understand?" I just nod my head and wait... it feels like years have past, but I can sense that she's back and just looking at me.
"Tiff, you've been a bad girl. You didn't tell me you were coming to see me, and you made me cry on stage." She states, and I hear something tingling on a metal bowl.
Stevie starts to kiss my nipples, but suddenly the warm sensation is changed to a freezing one. Ice! She's playing with ice.
Stevie grabbed the ice cubes and started to trail it down my body. I get goosebumps, and I feel like my skin burns for her touch... she replaces the ice cubes when it melts, and I wanna scream.
Once she gets to my lower stomach she stops, and I can hear her squirting something out of a tube. She rubs my clit, and I feel a burning sensation, I buck my hips to follow her hands, but she stops, making me almost cry.
"Stevie, I need it! You're on a fucking tour and I can't even get off by myself anymore!" Ooh shit, I'm screwed.
"Tsk, tsk... how many times do I have to tell you that good girls don't say bad words?" She calmly goes inside her closet to grab her whip. My skin burns in anticipation, my core is aching and her smell drives me insane. "You know the rules, right Tiff?" Stevie asks while her whip wanders around my body. I feel vulnerable, and I love it. "Answer me, babe." She caresses my hair.
"Yes, Mrs. Nicks, I know all the rules." I clear my throat, trying to hold my excitement back.
"10 times each thigh, and 10 times each breast." Stevie says and starts to whip me.
At the end of the punishment, I'm screaming in both pleasure and pain, I can feel sweat dripping down my forehead, and I won't be able to hold any longer.
I shut my eyes open and she is all over me, bitting my neck, marking me as hers and I love that, but before I can say anything, she shoves her strap-on inside of me.
"Oh babe, you need to go faster!" Stevie bucks her hips towards ya entrance, the strap-on hitting my cervix, making scream in ecstasy. She slows her pace down, grabs more ice and places it against my sore nipples, I mumble in pain, and she gives me a gentle kiss, fastening the pace again.
Stevie's thumb is on my clit now, I'm edging, and by the look on her face, she is too.
"Cum with me Stevie. I can't hold it anymore!" I squirt all over the bed, cuming in a way I've never done before. She keep thrusting into my pussy, and when she cums all the tension leaves her body, allowing her to shake on my arms.
We stay that way for a while because we are too tired to move. Stevie slowly takes the strap-on out of my pussy, and I moan with the feeling of emptiness inside of me.
Seeing that I'm too tired and sore to walk, she grabs a washcloth and cleans me out, making sure to be gentle when she spanked me earlier.
"I love the fact that you call me Stevie when we're having sex, babe." She says when she lays down by my side.
"And I love the fact you call me Tiff. It is a turn off to call you Stephanie, or Steph, because I like to think that that's the caring way I call you." I kiss her lips and cuddle her, tangling our bodies and drifting to sleep.
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Stevie's POV

Last night was amazing, my wife is the best friend I could ever have asked for.
When I first told her about my BDSM lifestyle I thought she would say no to it, but she agreed and told me to teach her.
We've expanded our limits, and we're super careful with each other. I love her, love our relationship, and I would never forgive myself if I ever hurt her.
My eyes are slightly open, but I can feel her armas round me, it's like our bodies were made to be tangled like that. I look down at her thighs, and I can see the marks on them, her breasts are also marked, and I feel really bad. I can go over the limit some times, and I won't stop if she doesn't ask me to.
I slowly untangle our bodies, grab a clean washcloth and wet it with warm water. I start filling the bathtub, and go take care of my White Dove.
I go back to our bedroom and see her staring out of the window, her body just wrapped with the bedsheets. She's in her little world, so I just sit behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, placing my chin on the curve of her neck . "Good morning my love." I kiss her cheek. "I want you to lay down, because I'm taking care of you now."
Her pale skin is turning purple, and my heart sinks just thinking that I hurt her a lot.
"I should have stopped, White Dove. I'm so sorry!" She just stares at me, not understanding what I'm talking about. I can feel tears trying to fall down my cheeks. Tifani sits up, holds my face and gives me a gentle and passionate kiss, grabbing my hand and placing it on her womanhood.
"Stephanie Lynn Nicks. This is how wet I am just thinking about last night! It was amazing, and I enjoyed every second of it. I'm a little sore, but it's all good! I love you, and I know that we both love doing it!" She says and finishes giving me another kiss.
"Okay, love. But now, let me take care of you, please!" I lay her back down, and slowly rub her marks with the warm washcloth, making her moan in pleasure. "You better stop moaning like that, babe. Or we will never leave this room." I laugh and gently kiss her thighs, going up to her breasts.
We make out for a little while, then I take her to take a bath. We are playing around the jacuzzi and I just stare at her, thanking God for giving me the most perfect and Sweet Girl.

This chapter's inspiration was PaperGypsyDreams ... thank you for being my shelter on the storm, and for forcing me to keep writing!!