Lena and Kara spent that night sharing their sexual desires and kinks. The ravenette was surprised to learn that her girlfriend wasn't as vanilla as she seemed. Not at all.
They'd discussed plenty of things they'd like to try in the bedroom. Watersports, choking, bondage, you name it. But the one thing they'd taken a big liking to was Lena's daddy kink. The first time the ravenette let it slip during sex, she'd been fucked in ways she'd never imagined.
Safe to say Kara enjoys being called daddy.
The blonde stepped up to the plate, she'd taken her role seriously. The following weeks she'd treated Lena as if she was her sweet baby girl. That is only when the ravenette would behave. When she wouldn't she'd find herself bent over Kara's knee and spanked until her bottom resembled a red delicious apple.
It was fun for both of them. Lena took pleasure in being spanked until she couldn't sit down properly, the act never failing to leave her pussy soaked. And Kara enjoys fingering her girlfriend in that position, listening to the sweet whines and the juicy sound of Lena taking her so well.
During this exploration, they'd also learned that Lena could be quite the brat.
It's Saturday again, which means another day of teasing leads the couple to where they are now. They lounge on the couch, just having finished dinner. It's clear to both of them that the movie playing on the flatscreen is a distraction, just background noise, as they wait for someone to make the first move.
Kara sits against the cushions with Lena's head in her lap, playing with jet black hair. She's still in her work uniform. A white button-up and tight black gray slacks. The sleeves are rolled up, showing her forearms. It's almost rude to Lena, how Kara can look so effortlessly handsome, even minutes ago when she was shoveling spaghetti down.
She takes this moment to admire Kara, her sharp jaw, the way her arms bulge out of the thin dress shirt. God. She wants to be ravaged now. It's only a matter of time before they pounce anyways. It would be a shame to ruin this moment...
Oh well, all good things must come to an end.
To make room for better things.
And so Lena decides to do what she does best, she takes out her phone and works. She answers emails, replies to texts, and whatever else she needs to do. She doesn't miss the way Kara's brow twitches, how her face takes on a stern look. Kara hates when she works on their days off. It was a time for them to relax, whether that be by themselves or with friends.
"You need to start taking time for yourself," she'd say.
This always gets Kara riled up. They both know by now that it's Lena's go-to tactic for when she wants to get punished. They'd sat down and seriously talked about how she needed to take better care of herself, but this was an exception.
Kara gives the woman in her lap one more minute to put the device down, and when doesn't she snatches it out of her hands, laying it face down on the couch. "Baby, what'd I say about working on your day off?"
Lena pretends to think before shrugging and reaching for the phone. She's too slow as Kara growls and flips her over, dragging her until she's in the position for a spanking. Stomach splayed across the couch and her lower half on the blonde's knees.
"Is this what you want?" Kara's veiny hand hovers over her pajama bottoms.
Lena doesn't answer with words, choosing to whine and wiggle her bottom.
Kara tsks, still not touching where the ravenette needs her. She raises an eyebrow at the brat in her lap. She wants Lena to say it. Say she wants to be spanked. And Lena knows it too.
The ravenette lays her head on the couch, whining pitifully, her cheeks turning rosy as she knows what her girlfriends waiting for. She wasn't always the best at asking for what she wanted, not in this instance.
"Use your words," Kara encourages. "Say you want me to spank your bottom until it's sore. Until your cunts dripping down my leg. I want to hear you beg for it."
Lena turns her face in the cushions, half moaning her request.
"What was that?" Kara reaches between her body and grabs her neck lightly, turning her head to face her.
Lena sighs and looks away before answering, her whole body alight as she forces the words out of her mouth. "I want you too...spank my ass."
"Who do you want to spank your ass?"
"Daddy."
Kara smiles tenderly, offering her some praise. "That's my good girl." She cooes and lifts Lena's lower half, peeling off her pajama pants and underwear, and beginning to kneading the soft yet firm flesh. It turns her on beyond belief, she can feel her growing erection pressing into Lena's thighs.
This ass belongs to her and they both know it.
"Please daddy, spank me," Lena craves the pressure, "make me yours."
"You already are mine princess," Kara breaths out. She squeezes the ravenette's globes before lifting her hand and bringing it down.
Lena jumps in her lap, moaning with each slap as they come down harder and faster.
Kara always starts slow, enjoying the way the ass in her lap jiggles and turns light pink. But she prefers the thundering sound that echoes in the apartment when she brings her hand down at lightning speed. She continues her spanking, biting her lip and moaning as each slap causes Lena to buck almost painfully against her cock. Maybe she should bring the pain thing up after this session.
"Uhhh," Lena's moans start to border on sobs as her body begs the blows to come to an end. But as much as she wants to stop, she wants to keep going. Her wetness pools in her pussy and drips in between her thighs, and onto her daddy's legs. By the time Kara's done with her punishment, she's a mess. Her face is caked in both dry and fresh tears, and she cries softly into the cushions. Her ass is on fire, but it's welcome.
"That's my sweet girl," the blonde coos and leans down, pressing small kisses onto heated flesh. She licks and kisses each cheek, knowing the delicate touches calm the ravenette down after a spanking. "What did you learn from this?"
Lena sniffles and groans as she's helped into a sitting position. She hovers over the couch for a second before a stern look has her sitting, and wincing at the soreness. "Not to work on my days off."
"And?"
"And to take care of myself."
"Correct, you deserve to live a healthy life, not one so full of work and stress." Kara pulls the brat into her lap, facing away from her. "Now, what do you say we take care of you now, hm?"
Lena nods quickly, spreading her legs and placing herself onto the blonde's erection.
"Nmph," Kara grunts at the weight on her center and reaches around to play with the ravenette's cunt. She forms a V with her fingers and plays with wet folds, bringing her fingers up and squeezing an engorged clit between them.
Lena mewls like a cat and pushes back into the body holding her, wanting so very much to guide those fingers where she wants them most. Luckily Kara senses her urgency. They both know the next few orgasms will be quick for both of them, it always is after punishments.
"Fuck, you're so hot," Kara's other hand reaches under Lena's light sleep shirt and kneads her breast while the other draws quick circles around her nub. "Ughhhghh," Lena gasps and moans loudly. "Can I fuck myself, daddy? P-please?"
"Yes baby, make yourself cum on daddy's lap."
Lena wastes no time, sticking two fingers into her heat. She shudders as they repeatedly slam into her spongy wall, creating the most obscene squelching noise. She pants, eyes lidded as she fucks herself hard, and Kara rubs her at a speed that she can't handle. Her legs shake as she leans all of her weight on the blonde, feeling sharp teeth nibble at her neck. "Oh, god," she screams as she shakes with abandon, and unexpectedly a gush of cum squirts out of her, painting the coffee table, herself, and the floor.
Kara stares at her in wonder as she recovers, and she's quick to flip them over, before peeling off all of their clothes. She grips her cock and strokes it, as she lays between the ravenette's soaked legs. Jesus baby, I love when you squirt. You look so beautiful." She dives into the pussy before her, tasing and enjoying the remnants of juice left behind. She eats Lena like there's no tomorrow, dipping her tongue into her tight hole and fucking her. The action causes another squirt and Kara laps it up like she hasn't had a drink in weeks. She enjoys the tangy and musky flavor. She runs her hand through the puddle under Lena's ass and uses it to stroke her cock faster.
Lena reaches a hand out blindly and buries it into blonde hair, forcing Kara's face down as she squirts more. Kara swallows every last bit and tongues her hard, feeling ready to blow any minute. She sucks Lena's clit and brings her to the edge before straddling her chest and forcing her to take the head in her mouth as she spurts white hot cum. "Uhhh, that's it, baby, swallow every last drop." She grabs onto the couch and moves her hips slowly until she's finished.
Kara drops onto Lena, both of them panting and in a puddle of their mess. "I'm so glad you brought switching things up," the blonde places a sloppy kiss onto Lena's breast. She sits up and carries the exhausted woman into the bath.
"Are you okay baby?"
"Yes, just exhausted. You're too good to me Kar," the blonde giggles and kisses the crown of her head. "I could say the same."
Once the tubs are filled with warm water and bubbles they relax into each other. Kara washes the ravenette's hair as her mind wanders. She can't help but get turned on thinking about the way Lena putting almost too much pressure on her crotch felt earlier. Something about the pain was delicious...
Maybe she'll bring it up next week. Right now they both need some rest, and maybe another dinner before bed.