When Asami was four she had built her first crystal radio. A year later she had gotten into the habit of disassembling electrical and mechanical gadgets to try and see how they had worked. Radios, drills, bicycles, anything she could get her hands on. More often without permission than with. That curiosity she had shown as a child had led her to become an engineer as an adult. Even so, all the gadgets and motors had a rival for a spot in her heart. White foam gliding over fields of sand and the tumult of waves crashing upon the shore. The sea had always called out to her until she heeded the call and first taken her yacht out far enough to lose sight of the land.

That was the day Asami had realized something. It wasn't the sea that had appealed to her, it was the beach and shorelines. The deep ocean was utterly unremarkable to behold. An endless flat plain where every square kilometer of dark blue looked identical to every other square kilometer. Traveling across the ocean was the very definition of tedium, but Asami had something to occupy her thoughts. What she was going to do with Korra today. More accurately, what she was going to allow Korra to do to her. Asami glanced over her shoulder towards the door of the pilot's cabin. 'I haven't seen her since breakfast. Thought she might come up for some fresh air, but no sign of her. Has she been in the quarters all morning? Not hard to guess what's keeping her.'

Asami chuckled to herself and leaned back in her chair. Korra's first session had been last night and it had gone better than Asami had been expecting. The waterbender had taken to the role of submissive with surprising ease for such a headstrong woman. That wasn't to say there hadn't been flaws, however. Their negotiation had been lacking at best. Korra's only contribution in that regard had been to express an interest in pleasure as well as an equal lack of interest in pain. That hadn't been much to go on, but Asami had managed to make it work. Negotiations would be better today, Asami would see to that. It wasn't the only change to their upcoming session, however. They were reversing their roles and now Korra was faced with her first attempt at being the domme. Neither role was exactly what Asami would call easy, but the submissive role was, in general, the more passive of the two. Being a proper domme forced people assuming the role to be more active and aware of everything that was happening to their sub, as well as to themselves. It was a difficult role to learn for some, and Korra was attempting it after only a single session. Asami had made sure to bring the manual, but that would only get Korra so far.

Asami snapped her fingers as an idea hit her. 'I can't plan this out for Korra, but I can give her options. When we start negotiating I'll get out the toys and restraints I like then let her pick what ones to use on me. That should be enough to keep her first time as a domme from being as much of a disaster as mine was. I'll have to prepare myself before hand though.'

A smile crossed Asami's face as she came to her a decision though it faded after a moment. She drummed her hands against the arm of her chair while giving the ocean in front of the ship a cursory scan. They were entering warmer waters, but there was still a chance of icebergs out here. There wasn't anything ahead of them, however, and Asami rose from her chair. She moved over to the navigational chart and adjusted the magnet marking their approximate position. 'We're making good progress. Another hour and we'll hit today's distance goal. After that I can drop anchor and go below.'

To Korra.

When the time she had allotted had passed Asami dialed the engines back to zero. After that she pulled down on a lever. Nothing visible to Asami's eyes transpired, but she knew what was occurring below the surface. A heavy rope was spooling out of a hole near the bow of the yacht. At its end a bundle was unfurling into a diamond-like array of canvas sheeting and metal supports. A tremor ran through the ship as the contraption dragged the ship to a near halt. Asami rose from her chair and stretched her arms into the air before heading for the door.

As she descended the stairs Asami began unfastening the buttons on her jacket. When she got to the bottom she took the coat off and tied it around her waist. Asami tugged her shirt out of her pants before pulling the garment over her head, wadding it up and stuffing it in one of her jackets pockets. By the time she had made it to the hallway leading to the passenger quarters she had stripped almost all the way down. The only things left was a set of black lingerie lined with lace. The bra did little to conceal her bosom with its diaphanous black cups and thin straps. Her elaborately patterned stockings ran all the way up her leg to an equally sheer pair of panties. Asami dropped the rest of her clothes on the floor before sauntering up to Korra's door and pushed it open. "Hello, Korra." She purred while posing in the door frame. "Are you ready to get started?"

Korra had been sitting inside, her attention on the manual until Asami had opened the door. She looked up and started visibly, the book slipping unnoticed from her fingers as she stared at Asami. "Huh, what? Am I underwear?" She asked, her gaze remaining fixed on Asami's chest the entire time.

Asami chuckled, feeling more than a little pleased at the impression her outfit had made on Korra. She held a hand out to Korra, palm up. "I'll take that a yes. I can't wait for you to have your way with me."

To Asami's surprise Korra hesitated and glanced away, suddenly looking anxious. "I want to do this, but I'm scared." She said with a small nervous laugh. "Sounds dumb, doesn't it? I'm more worried about dominating you than I was about submitting to you."

"Not at all." Asami quickly replied as she walked forward and sat next to Korra. "There's nothing wrong with being nervous. When I got into BDSM I was so scared that I canceled my first session with the dominatrix twice. My first time trying to top someone was rough too. BDSM can be really intimidating even when you have a lot of experience under your belt. It's okay to be nervous and it's also okay to not be ready for something. If you're not comfortable with doing this, then we don't have to. I don't want you to ever feel like you're under any kind of pressure to do something. If you want to cancel a session then it's canceled. I won't hold it against you or get angry or anything like that. Ever."

"How did you get over being nervous, Asami? Last night you seemed completely confident in what you were doing?"

Asami shrugged her shoulders a fraction and she glanced up at the ceiling. "Well... some of it was getting more experience, but I think the biggest thing is to not take yourself too seriously. The only person expecting things of you is you. You're not going to be perfect, you're going to make mistakes. Everyone does. What matters is that you learn from them and that you enjoy the journey. So far I've enjoyed mine. I can't predict how things will go in the future, but I know I'll enjoy sharing this journey with you. That is, if you want to."

Korra leaned towards Asami, resting her head on the taller woman's shoulder. "I do, but trying to pull off the whole 'Mistress' thing isn't something I'm ready for. Is it okay if I just tie you up and play with you until you have an orgasm?"

"Of course. If you want to keep it simple then that's what we'll do." Asami rose to her feet and grabbed both of Korra's hands, urging the other woman to stand up. "I actually had some thoughts about that." Asami said while leading Korra into the hallway then towards the room at the end of the hall. Once inside she walked Korra over to the hidden closets. "I've never liked being tied up with ropes, to be honest. The fibers irritate my skin no matter what kind of rope it is. I do like being restrained though and I've picked up several different kinds over the years."

Asami opened one of the cabinet panels as she spoke before moving onto another one. Behind the first was an assortment of items hanging from hooks. Leather straps connected together with metal rings, belts of various lengths and thicknesses, sets of padded cuffs among other things. The second cabinet was equally full, but with a different selection of items. Many of them were shaped like dull pencils, but there were a handful of unique shapes as well. Metal cones with rounded tips with large round circles attached to a short rod on the other end. A metal hook with a sphere affixed to the business end. Several rubber toys with graduated spheres connected in a line. Korra's gaze swung from one object to the next as she stared at the collection Asami was showing off. "I... wow... that's a lot of stuff, Asami."

"You haven't even seen all of it yet either, Korra." Asami said as she pointed towards additional sections of the wall that hadn't been opened yet. "Anyways, here's what I was thinking for today's session. My favorite thing to do is anal, with one of these toys to be more precise." She waved her hand at the contents in the lower half of the second cabinet. "I'm going to run to the bathroom and while I'm in there, I want you to pick out one of the anal toys, some lube, a set of restraints and a blindfold. We'll get on the bed, you restrain me and put on the blindfold. After that you play with me until I say I'm ready for you to use the toy on me. Once I orgasm we'll move right into aftercare. I'll want a lot of chocolate and to be wrapped up in a blanket. Those will be in the drawers beneath the bed. Does that sound okay with you?"

Korra blinked at Asami once the monologue had finished. "Yeah. That's a lot more planned out than I was expecting, but it sounds like fun." Her gaze dipped back to Asami's chest and she bit her bottom lip. "A lot of fun."

Asami smiled and she placed her hands beneath her breasts and lightly jiggled them. "Okay, I'll be back in a few minutes."

When Asami exited the bathroom she had a towel in one hand and she was adjusting her panties with the other. Korra had stripped naked and taken up a spot on the bed and several items were laid out in front of her. Asami set the towel down on the bed. "Just in case we end up making a mess." She explained before turning her attention to the choices Korra had made. Four sets of black leather cuffs with a thick layer of padding on the inside and d-rings on the outside along with four chains with a carabiner on each end. Next to that was a red length of satin and one of the anal bead toys. Asami smiled at the choices before noticing the one thing that was missing. "Did you get some lube, Korra? If you're going to stick anything up my bottom then we're going to need lots of lube."

"We will? Okay, if you say so. Anal like this is new to me. All I've ever done is rubbing the outside and a little licking. I've never actually stuck anything inside before." Korra started crawling off the bed, giving Asami a pleasant view of that heart shaped bottom. "Where is the lube?"

"It's in the dispenser bottle below the anal toys. Same shape as the one in the bathrooms, but it's blue instead of white." Asami flattened the towel out then laid herself, face down, on top so that it covered the bed right under her hips as well as the surrounding area.

"Okay, got it." Korra stated as she retrieved the bottle and carried it back to the bed. "Are you ready to get started, Asami?"

"Green."

Asami stretched her hands towards the bed posts above her head while pointing her feet at the opposite pair. The sheets rustled as Korra climbed back on and she moved up towards Asami's head. She gently eased her fingers between Asami's forehead and the mattress, lifting upwards. The ribbon slipped in front of Asami's eyes and was pulled tight and tied off against the hair on the back of her head. Asami closed her eyes, despite darkness being the only thing she could see, as she focused on the sounds reaching her ears to try and keep track of of Korra's movements. A rustle came from higher up and Korra took hold of her hand, lifting it up before soft padding encircled her wrist and the cuff was cinched shut. Her other wrist was cuffed in short order and the sharp clinking of metal followed as Korra hooked the cuffs to the metal chains. The sheets rustled again as Korra moved towards the far end of the bed. She grabbed one of Asami's ankles, pulling it further to the side before cuffing it to the post, then did the same to the other ankle. Asami brought her hands towards each other only to draw all the slack out when she was still short of being able to reach the carabiners with her fingers. Her feet curled upwards and her legs strained against the cuffs to no avail before Asami relaxed. There was no getting out of these cuffs until she asked Korra for it and Asami wasn't anywhere close to that at the moment. They were just getting started.

Further rustling came to Asami's ears then fingers brushing her hair to the side and lips tenderly pressing against the back of her neck. The fingers moved to the middle of her back and Asami felt them press inwards for a moment as they undid the hooks of her bra, then tossing the wings to each side. Another kiss against her neck, lower than the first, followed and the kisses continued down along her spine until they got to the small of her back. Korra's hands trailed down to the side of her hips, then pulled on the string to loosen the pair of knots securing Asami's panties in place. Once the garment had been removed, the mattress shook as Korra climbed back up and fingers interlaced themselves with hers, giving a gentle squeeze before letting go. A second later and those fingers made contact again, this time the tips of each finger gliding along her arm, with a touch so light it was like being grazed with feathers. When they got to her shoulders Korra's hands dug in as they kneaded the flesh there, squeezing and relaxing in turns. Asami sighed in satisfaction and she twisted her head to the side as she relaxed.

Soon Korra moved her hands to the small of Asami's back and the heels of her hands pressed inwards. They glided upwards on either side of Asami's spine to the base of her neck before looping back around. The second path was similar to the first, but a little further out and each subsequent loop further than the one before it. As the loops drew closer and closer to her sides an ache in her nethers awakened and Asami could tell even without being able to see that she was getting wetter. When Korra's fingers grazed against the base of her breasts Asami trembled and she let out a moan of pure desire. The fingers stopped right away, and before Asami had a chance to react, Korra sank downwards. Breasts squished against her back and the waterbender pressed the soles of her feet against Asami's thighs. Asami squirmed for a moment then arched her hips into the air as much as she could. Korra slid her feet into the modicum of space created and her heels settled against the inside of Asami's thighs. Asami's hips dropped back down and Korra naturally followed along, her weight keeping her tight against Asami while pressing the cuffed woman further into the mattress.

Hands slid between Asami's body and the smooth silk sheets as they sought out the softest part of her chest. Asami let out another moan as fingers squeezed the tissue of her breasts, almost as gentle as they had been with her arms. At the same time Korra's lips pressed against her neck again and more followed, each touch painstakingly soft. A thumb brushed against one of her nipples, prompting it to stiffen further. Asami shivered in delight as Korra settled into a slow but steady rhythm, meant to raise Asami's arousal ever higher as it methodically continued. Kiss, squeeze, caress. In between kisses warm breath tickled her neck and those hands roamed to the flat stretches of her belly and the curve of her hips before inevitably returning to her breasts. Asami started to move one hand, intent on shoving it between her legs, but the chain brought it to an abrupt halt. She groaned in frustration and yanked again on the chain as if that might somehow make a difference.

"Are you ready for the toy, Asami?" Korra's hands came to a halt upon noticing Asami's action.

"Yes, I am." Asami said after taking a few seconds to gauge how aroused Korra had made her. "Remember to use a lot of lube, please. If you think you're using too much then you need to use some more."

"Where do I put it? On the toy?"

"Yes, but I also wouldn't mind you putting some directly on my anus, just to play it safe. Also take your time putting the toy in and pulling it out. We want to do this very slowly so it doesn't hurt or, more importantly, damage anything down there." Asami explained.

The legs wrapped around her slipped away as Korra climbed off of Asami. A few seconds later and she heard the ka-chunk of the dispensers plunger being pushed down several times. There was a brief pause then a finger ran itself all along her rim, leaving behind a gel that she knew was clear from past experience. Lips pressed against her neck again before Korra spoke softly into her ear. "Ready?"

Asami turned her head to make sure Korra could see the gentle smile on her face before she spoke. "Green."

The smallest of the toys sphere, scarcely larger than the tip it was mounted on, pressed against the tight ring of muscles keeping this particular opening shut. For a brief moment her body resisted before Asami exhaled as she relaxed further and the thin toy eased inside, sending a thrill of pleasure through her.

"Yellow." Korra said abruptly as the toy came to an unwelcome halt. "How many spheres do I put in?"

Asami turned her head as much as she could towards her rear end and the item now sticking out of her. "Uh... what color are these beads? I can't see."

"Orange."

"Okay, that one is only ten centimeters. Go ahead and put them all in. I can handle it. Green."

The second sphere was the same size as its predecessor, but slid in easier thanks to the extra bits of lube smeared on it. Next in line was a larger bead that elicited a murmur from Asami when it went in. There was a brief lull before Korra started moving the toy again. The fourth sphere, and the fifth, all took longer than the ones before as well as stretching her further. More importantly the longer it took for the beads to gain entrance into her, the longer Asami's elation lasted. By the time the last of the spheres was rubbing against her, Asami was moaning outright as the pleasure started to chip away at her thoughts. Even so she was still plenty capable of recognizing a problem. "Yellow. I need more lube for this one since it's going to be the first one to come out."

Once again there was a pause as Korra pumped the dispenser twice and applied another coating of lube. The toy shifted as Korra grabbed the ring on the end and she started pushing forward yet again. Asami let out a ragged breath as her muscles began to yield and her fingers clawed at the sheets when the largest sphere disappeared inside her. Her body quivered and she exhaled shallowly for a minute before catching her breath. As good as that had felt, they were still only at the halfway point. Asami had taken all seven spheres, but now Korra had to pull them out. It was still a slow process, but one made easier by the fact all seven spheres had already made that journey in the opposite direction.

To Asami's surprise an arm hugged her waist and its hand positioned itself against her sex. At the same time a vibration ran through the toy as Korra's other hand seized it. Both hands sprang into action at the same time. The fingers at her sex pressed on her clit while the other set moved away from her, easing the toy out in the process. Asami gasped as the first sphere began to emerge and those fingers began to rub her. Her whole body shook as the added stimulus shoved her to the edge. Rather than falling off it, Asami teetered on the brink, her orgasm stretched out and magnified as the spheres exited her as slowly as they had entered. Tremors wracked her body and spots of light appeared in the blackness before her eyes as the last spheres came out and she finally fell off the cliff.

Asami collapsed on the mattress, the tension in her body fading in mere seconds. As she lay there a pair of hands fiddled with her cuffs and her limbs were soon freed from the chains. Asami rolled over onto her back and she reached up to shove her blindfold up onto her forehead. Her head turned as she looked up at Korra with a weary, but satisfied smile. "Thank you."

Korra leaned down and she planted her lips against Asami's in a long and tender kiss. "You're welcome. Do you want the blanket and chocolate now?"

"Yes please."

Korra hopped off the bed and she pulled the drawers open in search of the aforementioned items. When she returned there was a blanket woven from thick white wool draped over one arm. In her free hand were a few rectangles wrapped in paper and foil. Asami smiled at Korra again as she undid the cuffs on her ankles before tossing them next to the ones that had been on her wrists. Korra set the chocolate down and unfurled the blanket, holding it up. Asami scooted towards her and allowed the waterbender to begin wrapping it around her.

'This was a good day. I wonder what's going to happen tomorrow now that Korra's gotten a taste of being a bottom and a top now.'