When Korra's eyes cracked open, light was entering the room despite the blinds hanging on her window. The slats were only cracked open just a tad, but that was enough to pattern her bed with alternating rows of light and shade. Korra's head turned to her right towards the other woman present. Most of her was hidden away, but Asami's raven black hair was strewn all over across the white pillow beneath her head. Her eyes were also closed and the only movement Korra could see was the faint rise and fall of the blanket as Asami breathed. She glanced towards the window again before easing one arm out from the blanket and waving it in the air above Asami's face. No reaction was forthcoming and Asami's breathing remained unchanged.
Korra gripped the corner of her blanket and slowly, ever so slowly, moved it off of her. Once there was enough space she eased herself off the bed and walked around to the other side. She took hold of the corner nearest Asami's feet and moved, even slower than before until she could see every bit of Asami's nude lower half. Korra gave Asami an apprehensive glance as climbed back onto the bed. Asami hadn't moved at all, evidently still deep in slumber. Korra placed her hand on Asami's ankle as lightly as she could and took her sweet time in moving the leg further out to the side. Once there was enough room she lowered herself towards the mat and crawled upwards, hoping that she wouldn't accidentally jostle Asami awake now that she had gotten this far.
As she moved, Korra's gaze remained locked on the prize she was seeking to claim. A pair of perfect folds parted just enough to give a hint of what lay between them and the trimmed strip of black hair above. She had been fortunate enough to taste it before, but only the once. The closer she got, the more Korra could feel her hunger sharpening at the fact she was about to enjoy its sweetness once again. Unable to hold herself back any longer, Korra covered the remaining distance in a flash. She seized both thighs and lifted Asami's pelvis off the bed as her tongue came out and ran along Asami's folds. There was a quiet gasp and Korra looked up to see Asami's eyes wide open and awake as she stared back at Korra. "...Well don't stop now. You just got started."
Korra laughed and shook her head slightly. The other woman might have been pretending to be asleep, but that was alright. Being 'tricked' into eating her lover out was a ruse she would gladly fall for any day of the week. It was even a ruse she might steal herself, but likely an unnecessary one since Asami seemed to be more of a morning person than Korra was. There would be plenty of times where their positions were reversed. For now she had a task to accomplish. Her tongue flicked against Asami again and she felt an appreciative tremor in response. Korra eased the tip of her tongue between those lips and she dragged it down then up. She slid her tongue to the other side of Asami's sex and her tongue glided up then down. After several switches back and forth Korra moved her tongue up higher as she turned her attention to Asami's clit. Asami groaned and she tangled her fingers in Korra's hair as the first lick arrived. After several more Korra raised her gaze to gauge the reaction she was getting.
Crimson blotches were appearing on Asami's pale features and her eyes were half shut. At the same time her free hand was squeezing one of her breasts. A thrill of satisfaction ran through Korra at the sight and she redoubled her efforts. After a few minutes Asami was moaning steadily and her fingers in Korra's hair tightened as her hips started to twitch. Korra adjusted her grip on Asami's thighs, keeping them from slipping away so that her licks could continue unabated. Not long after that she began to pant rapidly and her thighs quivered as her body convulsed. Korra waited until Asami's movements had stilled before crawling up until their heads were even. She lay herself down on top of Asami and kissed her on the lips, heedless of the liquid covering her own. "How was that?"
Asami wrapped her arms around Korra and pulled their bodies even tighter together. Her lips parted and she rubbed her tongue against Korra's as the kiss deepened. After several seconds she dropped her head back to the mattress. "That was absolutely wonderful, Korra. It'll be even better when I'm actually asleep next time. I was too excited to actually fall asleep and stay that way last night. As soon as you started moving I woke right up. Maybe it'd be better if when you wake me up this way."
"So you want me to surprise you? What if you're not in the mood? I wouldn't want to do this if you weren't interested that day." Korra pointed out.
Asami shrugged dismissively. "If I'm not in the mood then I'll just tell you when we go to sleep. Now shut up and kiss me."
"As you wish." Korra murmured as she pressed her lips against Asami's again. The kiss deepened before she drew away just enough to speak. "Maybe we should just stay in bed all day. You're not the only person with something that needs licking."
"Tempting." Asami admitted with a laugh as her hands roamed along Korra's back and down to squeeze her butt. "But I still have to drive the ship today if we're going to keep on schedule. We also have to get some actual food and decide who tops and who bottoms today."
"And how do we do that?" Korra asked as she wrapped her finger with a lock of Asami's hair. "We both have one session left. Do you have some dice we can use?"
"I don't have any dice, but I do have some coins in my wallet. Do you want me to go get them?" Asami asked, her eyes flicking towards the door.
"I'd rather keep lying on top of you, but I think figuring out our roles for tonight is important." Korra grudgingly admitted as she rolled off of Asami and back onto her half of the bed.
"I'll be back in a second." Asami promised as she hopped off the bed. She hurried out the door and returned a minute later with a silver circle in her hand. "I don't suppose you know what I mean when I say heads or tails, do you?" She asked while sitting down next to Korra.
Korra shook her head and sat up as Asami handed the coin to her. On one side a building she had seen a single time had been embossed, stairs, pillars and all. She rotated it in her fingers to look at the opposite side. On the other was an unfamiliar geometric shape. The top portion was a square that been rotated and there were two circles, one set inside of the other, in the middle of it. At the base of the square was a pair of stubby legs where the bottom corner should have been. "What is this, Asami?"
"It's the symbol of the United Republic." Asami explained. "I think it's kinda abstract, but it's what the council chose. Anyways, heads or tails is a way of picking between two options. You assign one option to each side of the coin, toss it in the air and go with what the option that lands face up." Asami held her hand out and Korra gave the coin back to her. "So the building is heads and the symbol is tails. How do you want to call it?"
"Okay... well..." Korra bit her lip as she looked at the coin. "If it's heads then you bottom today. Tails, I'm the bottom."
Asami curled her fingers into a fist and balanced the coin on top of her thumbnail. One quick flick later and it shot up into the air . Korra held her breath as she watched it spin. The small piece of metal hung at its apex before the weight of the decision it was carrying dragged it back down to the bed. The answer to the question of the day. Which of them would get to experience ecstasy this evening. The coin hit the mattress, bounced once then came to rest. Korra and Asami both leaned forward at the same time to look at the coin then at each other. A grin played across Korra's face. "Well, I guess it's my turn again."
"Guess so. Any idea what you want to do tonight?"
"I have an idea, but I don't know whether you have the toy I'm thinking about or not. Is it okay if I go through your toy closets while you're driving the ship?"
Asami tilted her head to the side, her curiosity clearly piqued. "You can if you want to or you could tell me what you're thinking about. I filled all of these closets myself so I know exactly what's in there and what isn't."
"I'm sure you could, Asami, but I'd still prefer to look for myself. I'm actually kinda nervous about this and I don't want to get your hopes up in case I chicken out." Korra explained. "So is it okay if I look through the closets myself?"
Asami leaned towards Korra and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "Of course it is. I just thought I could save you the trouble. It's your session tonight so whatever it takes for you to feel comfortable with what you have in mind. I'll admit I'm curious, but it's also okay if you don't want to tell me right now. I'll have to insist that we talk about it before the session though, but that's not till later." Asami hopped off the bed then turned to pull Korra to her feet. "Come on, let's go get breakfast."
After eating, then throwing on a pair of black panties and a shirt of the same shade, Korra found herself in Asami's room. Ahead of her were the hidden closet doors, though most of them had been opened by this point. She strode forward and pulled on the first closed door to open it. On the other side was a variety of items with handles thick and thin, but each with differing ends. An array of long black leather strips, the crop Asami had previously used, a skinny rod that tapered to a rounded point. Paddles with holes and paddles without. Korra threw the impact toys a dubious look before moving on.
In the next closet was a set of small shelves attached to the pegboard, each with a single item laid atop them. Some were plain and smooth cylinders with blunted points at one end, but the rest were far more intricate. They had curving attachments on one side or were covered in bumps and ridges. One a mix of both. There was even what looked like a tooth brush, but made entirely of metal and a black half cylinder sitting at the bottom of the closet.
Korra ignored all of them as she went for a tapered pale blue cylinder with a rounded head attached to a flexible neck. She tilted the device up and down as she inspected it. On the base was a round hole and on the handle were three buttons. One with a plus sign, the second with a minus and the third a circle with a dash intersecting it at the top. Korra hit the plus sign and nothing happened. The same result came after pushing the minus button. When she pressed the third button Korra's feet nearly left the ground as the device came to life with a faint whirring. If it wasn't for the sound and the way the device was trembling in her hand, it would seem like nothing was happening. The head was motionless to her eyes, but when Korra pressed her fingertip to it she could feel tiny vibrations. "Guess that's where the name comes from." She muttered to herself.
As she walked over to the bed and sat down, Korra's eyes remained fixed on the vibrator. During their previous sessions Korra and Asami had used a number of toys on each other. Despite their differing appearances and use, each of them, strap-on, beads, crop, all had something in common. They were inanimate objects. In order for them to accomplish their purpose, they required a hand to wield them. Or hips in one case. This device she was holding, though, wasn't as inanimate as the other toys were. The way it was buzzing was almost like a living creature. It was a ridiculous thought since this thing was obviously artificial. Both in materials and the reason behind its creation. A device intended for the sole purpose of human pleasure wasn't the sort of thing one would find in nature.
Korra laid one finger along the head then pressed the plus sign. The speed of the vibrations increased at once. She frowned at the device then started hitting the plus sign repeatedly. At first there was no reaction then the vibrations increased to a tempo several times above what they had just been. The device fell from Korra's hands onto her lap. The buzzing was noticeably louder than before, but still a quiet sound. More telling than that was the sensation of the toy vibrating against her thigh. The muscles in that region were jiggling and waves were spreading outwards across her leg. She stared in silence before a smile began to creep across her face. It was only touching the top of her leg and honestly it already felt nice. No doubt it would feel even better when pressed against a far more sensitive part of her body.
She had chores to do before then, however. Cleaning the kitchen and washing the plates and silverware they had eaten breakfast from. Sweeping the dining room just in case of rats, whatever those were. Making lunch for herself and Asami then cleaning the dishes and silverware used during that meal. Sweeping the dining room a second time. The most important task though was cleaning her bed sheets after what she and Asami had done on them that morning. After all of that there was nothing left to do but read and wait.
Hours later and the telltale squeak of the door leading to the passengers quarter reached Korra's ears. She raised her eyes from the novel in her hands and turned to look down the hall. A few seconds later and Asami came into view at the end of it. Korra placed her bookmark and snapped the book shut as she hurriedly set it aside. She rocked up to her feet and rushed out of the doorway and deeper into Asami's room. On the floor nearby was a collection of items neatly lined up in a row. On the left was eight black circlets of padded leather, each with metal rings on their outer edge. On the right side was four small bundles of blue rope. In the middle was the vibrator she had been looking at. Its head was pointed towards Korra and its handle aimed at the door. Her hands grabbed a wad of fabric near the collar of her shirt and she pulled it off to reveal a bare torso. Korra knelt down behind the toys and raised her elbows as she placed her hands on the back of her head. At the same time she spread her knees wider and straightened her back.
Moments later Asami entered the room and came to an abrupt halt and she looked Korra straight in the eyes. Her head craned forward as her gaze slowly descended to the waterbenders bare chest to her underwear and finally the items on the ground. After a second she looked towards the closets then back to Korra's face, but not without a quick flick at her chest first. "So that's what you were talking about this morning. I'm guessing you've figured out what you want to do for this session."
The corners of Korra's lips tugged upwards as she observed Asami's reaction to being greeted by one of the poses that she had been taught. "I have. I want you to tie me to your bed-frame and use the vibrator to wring as many orgasms out of me as it can."
For a moment Asami didn't respond or react in any meaningful way. She just stood still and stared at Korra in motionless silence. Spots of red appeared on her cheeks as she blushed. They were quick to expand until her face was as red as it had been that morning thanks to Korra's tongue. "Okay, that sounds like the first part of a plan. How do you want to be tied to the bed? I see you grabbed some cuffs. Lying down with one limb per post?"
Korra shook her head. "No. I want to be standing." She looked towards the beams at the end of the bed. "There. I tested the cuffs earlier and they fit around the poles. Not sure how to handle the vibrator. I know you could hold it in place, but I don't want your arm to get tired if this session takes a while."
"That won't be a problem." Asami confidently stated. "I can tie the vibrator to you so I won't have to hold it. That is, if you want me to." She quickly added at the end.
"Sure. That'd leave your hands free for... other things." Korra answered with a slight grin. No doubt Asami's brilliant and horny brain would be able to figure out what those things might be.
"Sounds like a plan to me. Would you mind grabbing some more rope while I get changed?" Asami asked as she went to one of the very first closets she had opened. Korra glanced over her shoulder, but the angle and Asami's body kept her from seeing what sort of outfit was retrieved. "I'll need about two meters."
The moment Asami's bathroom door swung shut Korra rose to her feet and beat a hasty path to the collection of ropes. She grabbed one of the tinier bundles and hurried back over to the row she had made. Korra placed the rope next to its colleagues as she knelt and placed her hands back on her head. Two clicks came from the latch of the bathroom door behind her as it opened in closed. Asami sauntered into view and Korra sucked her breath in while her hands came off her head as she stared.
Asami dressing up for their sessions was nothing new. She had donned an outfit during each of their sessions, her choice dependent on whether she was the top or bottom. This time though, she had outdone herself. The black leather dress from before was gone and in its place was something far more tantalizing. Asami's shoulders and biceps were bare, but below the elbow her arms were covered in a material Korra had never seen before. Her torso was likewise clad beneath the collarbone and it concealed her crotch while leaving her hips bare. Asami's knees and calves were covered, but there were holes for her heel and toes at the end. The whole outfit was crimson, but made of a material so glossy that Korra could see a distorted outline of herself in it. Furthermore the outfit clung so tightly to Asami's body that it left almost nothing to the imagination, as if she was the one barely dressed.
"What are you wearing?" Korra blurted as she looked Asami up and down, unable to decide where to look. The curve of Asami's exposed hips, how it emphasized her bust or the way the tapering of the outfit guided ones eye to the wearers groin.
"It's latex..." Asami replied, her face suddenly turning pensive as she cast a critical eye to the outfit she had chosen. "The book talked about this didn't it? Do you not like it?"
"Ohhhh!" Korra said at once, realization sinking in now that she was able to match what she had read about to the real thing. "It did, but the description doesn't do it justice. You look amazing." Korra gushed as she continued to stare at the red garments. "If I had known what you wearing latex was going to look like then I would have made you wear some during all our sessions."
"Oh, that's nice to hear." Asami said as she nervously rubbed at the back of her neck. "I was afraid you wouldn't like it and ask me to change into something else or take off my clothes. I'd be okay with that, but I really like latex and-"
Korra clambered up to her feet and threw her arms around Asami. She squeezed tightly, the latex smooth against her bare skin. "It's fine. You look incredibly sexy right now, Asami. Now come tie your Toy up. I want you to hear me moaning. Green."
As soon as that last word had been uttered change came over Asami. The hunch to her shoulders vanished as she straightened up and her brow unfurrowed. At the same time her eyes grew more focused and she licked her lips as she stared at Korra with a smoldering intensity. Another person had emerged as the oft inwardly pensive engineer had vanished. The confident and self-assured dominatrix with whom Korra had spent becoming intimately familiar with over this last week. Her Mistress.
"Hold your arms out." Asami said after gently pushing Korra's arms off of her and taking two step back. Korra obliged and Asami moved over to the cuffs. She picked two of them up before returning to Korra. The soft padding on their insides squished against Korra's wrists as Asami cinched the miniature belts shut. Asami's eyes snapped down to Korra's panties then returned to Korra's face just as quickly. "Take those off and give them to me."
Korra turned around and bent forward at the waist as she pushed the piece of underwear down to her ankles. She stepped out of the panties before picking them up and holding them out to Asami once she turned back around. "Here you are, Mistress."
Asami seized the wadded up fabric with thumb and finger and held it up in the air between them. Her gaze lingered on them for several seconds before she glanced at the shirt Korra had discarded earlier and a smirk crossed her face. "You know, I think youwanted me to take these since you were still wearing them when I came in." She considered the garment for several seconds before adjusting her grip so she was holding it by the strings. Asami rolled the triangular portion back upon itself before throwing Korra a mischievous look. "Open up."
Korra opened her mouth and Asami pushed the black wad into it before looping the strings over Korra's ears to form an improvised gag. "There we go. What do you think of that, Toy?"
"It's alright, Mistress." Korra said before tilting her head a few degrees at the way her voice sounded. Muffled but still far more comprehensible than she been while wearing the ball gag. "Huh, was expecting that to have more effect." Korra shrugged. "Will you please cuff my legs, Mistress?"
"Since you asked so nicely." Asami retrieved a second pair of cuffs and knelt as she fastened them to Korra's ankles. Once she was finished Asami stood back up and pointed at the bed as she gave her next order. "Get on there and position yourself how you want to be tied."
The mattress shifted beneath Korra's feet as she stepped up onto it. She raised her hands above her head so that they were pointing straight up. At the same time she spread her legs wider and waited.
Asami grabbed the remaining cuffs and the bundles of rope before heading to the front of the bed. She tossed the ropes onto the bed then attached one of the cuffs to the post near one ankle before crossing to do the same on the other side. She walked around the corner of the bed and stepped up onto the middle of the mattress. Asami moved forward so that she was standing directly behind Korra as she fastened the cuffs to the upper beam. As her hands came down Asami glanced over Korra's shoulder and a devilish grin appeared on her face. "My, my, my. So that's why you chose this spot."
On the wall facing them, no more than a meter away, was a mirror as wide and tall as the bedframe they were standing on. In it Korra could see every curve and swell of muscle her body possessed, not to mention the woman standing behind her. The look on her face was one of anticipation, but that would change soon, Korra knew. Soon she would be seeing the lines of her face twisting as ecstasy took her. "I can't blame you for that, Toy. You're certainly lovely to look at. I think I'll stay right here and we can watch you quiver together." Asami purred into her ear before picking one the first bundle of rope.
Minutes later the cuffs on Korra's limbs and the cuffs on the beams had ropes running between them. Korra tugged on each rope in turn only to find the restraints secure and unyielding. As she did so Asami left the bed to go retrieve the vibrator before returning. Asami's next step was to wind a rope around the thin neck connecting the vibrator's head to its handle. After she began wrapping the ends of the rope around Korra's hips, lines running above and below the pointed section of her hip bones. Several passes later Asami pulled the slack out of the tie and the vibrator was drawn upwards and inwards until it was pressing against Korra's sex. Korra looked up from the toy and saw Asami watching her in the mirror. "Let's see how you handle warming up on the lowest setting, Toy."
Asami reached down and pushed the power button and the device whirred to life. Korra twitched immediately as the head started to vibrate. She had known that having the vibrator on her folds would be more intense on her leg, but it only took her a few seconds to realize the extent to which her expectations had fallen short. Sex was nothing new to Korra. The flick of a tongue, hands roaming over tender regions, a strap-on thrusting in and out of her. All of these were things she had done . All were wonderful and most enough to bring her to orgasmic bliss. Even so they were all intermittent in nature. They all had pauses, however brief, between the movements that gave pleasure. This vibrator had no such limitation. It was constant, unceasing and its waves traveled into her without slowing in the slightest and would continue to do so until her Mistress turned it off. Korra exhaled softly and she looked up from the toy to see Asami's reflection smirking at her. "I think my Toy likes the toy. How about we turn it up?"
One press of the button later and the vibrations became even stronger. Korra groaned and her fingers curled around the ropes for lack of anything else to grab onto. Asami chuckled and she rested her chin on Korra's shoulder while reaching around to cup her breasts. "That's more like it. I do love listening to you moan. It's such a pretty sound. Give me another."
Once she obliged the order, Korra found herself rewarded with a squeeze on each breast. After one of Asami's hands drifted lower. A pair of fingers settled onto the head of the vibrator and pushed it even more firmly against the waterbenders slick folds. Korra let out a quiet gasp as the sensation running into her spiked then subsided once Asami released it. "Tell me, Toy. Do you think this setting is high enough? I think we both want to watch you having an orgasm."
"Yes, Mistress." Korra answered as she reflexively looked her reflection in the eye. The vibrator had only just begun, but she already could feel the first lines of a tight knot forming in her stomach. "I don't know how long it'll take so please be patient with your Toy."
"How delightful. That just means I get to play with you for even longer."
Asami squeezed Korra's breasts again and Asami's hands began to wander. Palms glided along the flat of her belly, fingers traced her ribs. Warm lips pressed themselves against her neck on both sides as well as her shoulders. Asami's hands gripped the generous flesh of Korra's rear before caressing her legs inside and outside. The knot grew even more tangled as it grew ever larger. Moans drifted out of Korra as it grew past the point where it would remain contained and started to spill over into the rest of her. Asami, sensing what was happening, wrapped her arms about Korra's chest and stomach as she pulled their bodies tight against each other. Korra's hips quivered and her upper body trembled as jolts of pleasure ran through her. Her head started to sink forward, but a finger pressed against the bottom of her chin. Asami lifted it back up until Korra was looking at herself in the mirror once again. Ecstasy was written all over her face, from the dimpling of her cheeks to the tension of her brow and her mouth was wide open as she continued to moan.
Once the climax had run its course, Korra looked down at her groin. The toy was still vibrating, completely oblivious to the fact it had just given her an orgasm. What was more is that it wasn't the last she was going to have. The real question was just how many she could have, how long she could endure this relentless toy before she cracked and asked her mistress to turn it off. Four? Five? More? Less? Korra groaned as she eagerly resigned herself to figuring out the answer to that question. Asami reached down and pressed one of the buttons on the vibrator and the toy switched back to the lower setting. Korra's eyes flicked to the side as she made eye contact with Asami. "What are you doing?" Korra mumbled through her panties.
"Giving you a breather, Toy. We have all night for this and it's no good if you go numb after your first orgasm. I want you to have lots more."
Korra let out a shuddering breath and she forced herself to let go of the ropes. Even on the lowest setting the vibrator was near impossible to ignore and its efforts drew her attention back to it. The one distraction she had was Asami's lips and hands as they persisted in kissing and caressing the parts of her beyond the reach of the vibrator. After a minute Asami turned the vibrator back up, not that it was needed. Another knot started to form, faster than the first one had, and she was right back where she had been only moments before. Staring at herself in the mirror as the device inexorably dragged her towards another orgasm. When it came the muscles in Korra's back and thighs tightened of their own accord as if trying to lift a great burden. She moaned even louder and more frequently than before and her arms tugged at the ropes more than once. Asami chuckled and lowered the vibrator setting just like she had the previous time.
All too soon the minute had passed and Asami whispered into Korra's ear again. "That's two, Toy. I'm not satisfied with that and I'm pretty sure you aren't either."
Asami's hand drifted to the vibrator and her finger hit the plus sign not once, but twice. Korra's eyes widened and a sharp hiss of air escaped her lips as the vibrator's head moved even faster. Before it had been moving quickly, but the pace had been decidedly pleasant in Korra's estimation. Now though, it was as if a threshold had been crossed. Asami had only turned it up one level, but that was enough for the vibrator to become all encompassing. She was no longer aware of how the improvised gag even muffling her shrill cries. Looking at herself in the mirror was unimportant. Even her Mistress's touches faded away. The only thing occupying her attention was the incessant shaking of the device fixed between her legs. Korra's breasts swung from side to side as her hips thrashed and she continually pulled against her restraints with all four limbs, but it was in vain. No matter how much she squirmed, Asami's ropework had been exact and there was no escape. Not that she really wanted to get away from the vibrator. It's mechanical touch was more intense than anything Korra had experienced before, but she still knew Asami's guiding hand was the one in control of the device. Her moans came faster and faster until they merged into a single keen wail. Once her voice fell silent Korra sagged against the ropes as the strength went out of her limbs.
One click later and the vibrator grew still. Korra groaned, half in protest, half in relief as she stared at the disheveled woman in the mirror. Three orgasms and three levels on the vibrator. This had been a good session, but that device could go even higher. Whether or not she could was an entirely different question and one that wouldn't be put to the test until another day. Right now she wanted out of these ropes, a task Asami was already working on, then for the post-session meal of dark chocolate bars she had grown accustomed to. After that she was going to fall asleep in her lovers arms.