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Caitlyn sighed as she closed the door behind her. It had been a long day at work and she was glad it was finally the weekend. Hopefully no one in the office would bother her with useless questions like had been bothered with all day. She was looking forward to some quality time with the couch and her favorite person. She kicked her shoes off next to Vi's combat boots, not bothering to fix them at the moment, and padded towards the kitchen.
“Vi, I’m home. Do you want to watch the next episode of Little House on the Prairie?” She called out towards their rooms as she entered the kitchen and saw a note left on the counter. She frowned as she picked it up and read.
Hey Cupcake,
Phones dying, got called in to cover Mylo. I’ll text when I’m on my way home. Don’t watch ahead without me!
Vi
Caitlyn sighed as she read the note. Vi was always forgetting to charge her phone. Which is perfectly fine, it just caused Caitlyn to worry. Vi was always off on adventures with her family and had a habit of forgetting to charge her phone beforehand. Or even forgetting her phone altogether. Thankfully at least one of Vi’s siblings had some sense and made sure there was at least one working phone when the Lanes clan would go out on hikes and such together.
Caitlyn shook her head and decided to find something for dinner and then doomscroll until she got tired enough for sleep.
It was nearing midnight when Vi had finally texted her, saying The Last Drop was slammed and she wouldn’t be home until after 2am and for Caitlyn to not wait up.
Caitlyn sighed as she was used to her roommate staying out late when she picked up a shift at her family’s bar but she was disappointed she wouldn’t get to see Vi tonight at all. She sent back a reply of ‘be safe’ before she switched back to the book she had opened over an hour ago before she got distracted by social media.
The moment she started reading again she remembered why she had stopped and taken a break and gotten herself distracted. The book had been steadily building to this moment for the last fifty or so pages, the moment the main character begins humping her partner's leg.
Caitlyn felt her nipples tighten against the soft material of her sleep shirt as she read the rest of the scene.
Kate moaned loudly as her dripping core pressed against the cool leather of Victoria’s boot. She had been fantasizing about this since the first moment she laid eyes on her lover in the dingy light of the dive bar they met in. When Victoria had walked in looking like sin in human form, bulging muscles in a tight muscle tee, form fitting jeans that showed off every curve of her legs that ended in dark leather boots with the pants tucked in, laces cinched tight. Kate knew the moment she saw the other woman she wanted to know just how good it would feel to be at the other woman’s feet.
Caitlyn pulled her attention away from her book and glanced at the front door. Seeing Vi’s boots sitting there and imagining for a moment what it might feel like. She shook her head forcefully to dislodge the thought before turning back to her book.
Victoria looked down at Kate with hunger in her eyes, this was more than she could ever have dreamed of in her life. She was just a greasy mechanic who had been looking for a drink one night after a long day, and instead she found the most beautiful, funny, insightful caring woman she had ever known. And even more that woman, Kate, wanted her just as much as she wanted her. Victoria would be damned if she didn’t do everything in her power to make Kate feel like the most precious thing in the world. And right now that meant calling her what she was.
“Such a good girl for me Kate…”
Caitlyn looked at Vi's boot again, her face flushing as she pictured in between her legs. It’s something she had fantasized about for a long time. This wasn’t the first story she had read with this particular kink. It was the first time she found one that so closely matched her and the object of her desire. It’s wrong. She knew, but she couldn’t help her mind conjuring images of rubbing her swollen center against the polished leather of Vi’s boot. With Vi whispering that praise to her.
She glanced at her phone; 12:02am. She bit her lip as she did the math in her head. She was pretty sure she would have enough time to clean up after herself before Vi even texted she was on her way home, and that text would give her another 10 minutes minimum.
Gods. Was she really considering this? Using her roommate's boot to get off? Fuck. Yes she was. Caitlyn closed her eyes and counted to 10, trying to find any reason why she shouldn’t do this. There were a lot actually. But she didn’t care. She took the two steps to the shoes and grabbed Vi's right boot. It was such a silly detail but the thought of humping the other woman’s boot while Vi was wearing it and having the other woman pet her hair with her dominant hand was too much to pass up on. Especially because this was going to be a one time thing.
She turned and practically ran to her room. Her thighs were already slick, her core already dripping at the mere thought of what she was about to do. She pressed her back against the door the moment it shut. She glanced down at the boot clutched tight to her chest and then to her bed.
Caitlyn bit her lip as she debated how she wanted to do this. The bed would probably be more comfortable, but the floor… the floor would allow her to truly live in her fantasy. And since this is going to be the only time she did this she was sure as hell going to live out the fantasy to the fullest she could.
After striding to the bed and grabbing her throw blanket she quickly stripped shorts and underwear off. Practically peeling the final garment from her drenched pussy. Caitlyn made a crude pyramid out of the blanket one handed and gently placed the boot on top. She bit her lip one more time as she hesitated.
Was Caitlyn really about to get herself off using her roommate’s boot, while fantasizing about her at the same time?
Why yes. Yes she was.
Caitlyn dropped to her knees, keeping her dripping center just above the leather. gasped at the first touch of cool leather against her swollen pussy, her empty hole clenching around nothing. Fuck. She thought knowing she wasn’t going to last long. She built up a quick rhythm with her hips and hands. Both moving the boot where she needed it most. Her clit throbbed every time it caught on one of the laces, pulling a gasp or moan from Caitlyn’s lips.
She pictured Vi above her, smirking at her with those beautiful lips and handsome face. That smirk would certainly grow larger at the pathetic look on Caitlyn's face. She felt like a whore doing this in secret using her roommate’s boot. She felt like Vi's whore.
“That’s it…” She imagined Vi saying in her raspy voice. “That’s my good girl… my good little whore.”
Caitlyn's entire body locked up at the words she imagined. Her upper body landed against the bedsheets with a heavy thud as her body continued to jerk in pleasure. Her hips continued to rut against the now drenched and warm leather of Vi’s boot. She whined as the surface became too slick to provide proper friction and tilted the boot up just enough to graze her clit against the toe, at the same moment she imagined her hard nipples rubbing against the rough material of Vi’s work pants instead of her soft sleep shirt. The thought and stimulation was enough to send her into another peak before the first one had truly finished.
Her pussy drenched the tip of the boot too as she came for a second time. Her body went completely lax as she rode out the tremors. Little gasps of pleasure kept escaping her parted lips as her hips jerked every few moments as her pussy clenched around nothing.
“Such a perfect little whore for me…you did so good Cupcake.”
Caitlyn imagined Vi whispering the words to her as the shorter woman gently brushed any stray hair out of Caitlyn’s face. She knew she should get up and clean the boot before her roommate gets home, but she was still riding the high she just experienced and couldn’t be bothered to move right now.
The last tremors of pleasure and her imagination of Vi whispering sweet nothings to her was more than enough to drag her tired and pleased body into a deep sleep.
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The sound of the door shutting and a soft curse drew Caitlyn out of her sleep. Her entire body flushed as she realized the position her body was in. Chest and face pressed against her comforter and clit and pussy pressed against the once again cool material of the boot. She quickly pushed the boot and blanket under her bed with one hand as she grabbed her sleep shorts with the other. Pulling them on quickly, forgoing underwear, before opening her door and padding quietly out to the living room.
“Shit.. where’d it go?” Vi asked the air, looking around sleepily before looking up and seeing Caitlyn standing there. “Fuck. Did I wake you?”
“Long shift?” Caitlyn asked instead of answering the question, moving to stand behind the couch. Taking in the sight before her. Vi with her hair mused and tiredness etched all over her face. Her body looked to be mere moments away from sagging to the floor.
Vi sighed as she dragged her body to the couch and flopped down on it. “Yeah. Fucking Mylo called off for some date and then Dad called me. The second I walked in he was already trying to handle a bachelor party, and five minutes later a bachelorette party showed up. Different weddings.” She dragged her hand down her face and rubbed at her eyes a bit. “I’m sorry I woke you. I tripped on my boots and kicked one somewhere.”
Caitlyn’s face betrayed nothing just in case Vi looked at her. But she could feel her heart beat faster. “It’s alright Vi. I wasn’t in a comfortable position anyway, you probably saved my back.” She joked as she came up with a plan to get the boot back where it belonged. “Why don’t you wash the smell off the bar and I’ll look for the boot?”
Vi leaned her head back to look at Caitlyn with a small smile on her face. She reached up and gently squeezed Caitlyn’s arm. “Thanks. You’re the best you know? I’ll be quick so you can go back to sleep. I know you wanna sleep in tomorrow.”
Caitlyn merely smiled back her gap showing ever so slightly. “Go. I’ll find it so it’s ready for you tomorrow for work.”
Vi gave her arm a squeeze again before letting go and making her way to the bathroom. Caitlyn waited until she heard the water start running before she practically ran to her room grabbing the boot from under her bed and running to the kitchen to wash the boot with the cleaner Vi kept under the sink. When she finished she put the cleaner up and put the boot back by the door making sure they lined up for Vi.
She made her way to the bathroom door, knocking once before cracking it open. “Vi, I found your boot and gave it a quick clean. It had a stain on it.” She called out trying to keep the warm air inside for Vi.
She heard the curtain shift a bit before Vi’s voice called back. “Thanks Cupcake! You’re the best, I’m almost done but you should go to bed.”
“You’re welcome. Good night darling.” Caitlyn said as she gently shut the door after Vi repeated the statement. She made her way into her room and bed. Trying to ignore the ache between her legs. She told herself it was going to be a one time thing. But did she really want it to be? Sleep overtook her quickly before Vi had even finished her shower. The thought of her roommate consuming her thoughts as she drifted off.
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It hadn’t even been a day since Caitlyn had used Vi’s boot to get off. Giving herself one of the best orgasms she had ever had. Less than a day and here she was staring at the boot once again and fighting with herself on if she should do it again. She thought back to this morning when she had finally dragged herself out of bed.
Vi was in the kitchen making a quick breakfast for herself and boiling water for tea for Caitlyn. It was their normal Saturday routine; Caitlyn would drag herself out of bed in time to catch Vi on her way out to the gym, Caitlyn would then drink the tea that Vi started for her in the kitchen before moving to the living room and reading a few chapters of whatever book she was reading while eating something light. Today was starting out to be the same in every way.
“Hey there Cupcake.” Vi greeted as she saw the other woman enter the kitchen, Caitlyn looked like she should still be in bed hiding from the sun. Caitlyn simply grunted in response causing Vi to chuckle. “Tea is almost ready for you.”
Caitlyn stopped in front of the kettle, glaring at it as if the metal had personally offended her. “I don’t understand how you’re so awake every morning.” She muttered as Vi just ate her toast in contentment.
Vi laughed as she finished her food and rinsed her plate in the sink. She grabbed Caitlyn’s favorite mug from the cupboard before handing it over to the other woman.
“You already know it’s cause I had to fight for the bathroom with the heathens I call family.” She said grinning as she leaned against the counter looking at the taller woman with a soft expression.
Caitlyn felt a blush creep up her face at the look Vi gave her. She wanted to kiss that soft expression off of Vi’s face and replace it with need.
The blaring cry of the kettle tore Caitlyn’s attention away from Vi. She busied her hands with making tea to keep herself from grabbing Vi and kissing her senseless.
“What’s truly surprising is Powder being the second fastest with all her hair and Claggor taking almost as long as Mylo.” Caitlyn commented as she let the tea steep.
Vi laughed at the comment. Both of her brothers were pretty little princes in all reality while her and her sister preferred to be in and out.
“Clag always says it takes a lot of effort to look effortless.” Vi says with a shrug, glancing at the oven clock. “I gotta go though. Sevika called out so I’m covering both of her classes today.”
Caitlyn tsked. “Darling, you have to stop agreeing to cover for everyone.”
Vi merely shrugged as she walked to the front door with Caitlyn following behind, holding her tea with both hands. “Honestly, complain to Mel. She’s the one who’s taking Sevika out today, I’m just earning myself a favor from both of them.”
Caitlyn shook her head as she watched Vi grab her sneakers instead of her boots. “Are you running late for her class?” Vi normally would wear her boots to the gym and change there to keep her sneakers ‘gym ready’ as she liked to say.
Vi laughed as she finished tying the laces. “No you just cleaned that one boot so good it’s obvious the other one didn’t get cleaned. Don’t wanna look lopsided.” She stood with a grin opening the door. “If you find yourself with nothing to do while I’m gone, maybe you can do whatever you did last night to the other boot too.”
Caitlyn froze at Vi’s comment, her entire body was heating up at the dirty thoughts that entered her mind with the words. Her roommate thought she just cleaned it very thoroughly. Vi wasn’t telling her to use the other boot to get off.
“Maybe if I get bored.” Caitlyn choked out in response as she watched Vi step out onto their front porch.
“Think of me when you do it.” Vi said with a cheeky grin and a wink as she shut the door behind her with a resounding click.
Caitlyn stood there for a minute before flicking the deadbolt to the locked position. Maybe today wouldn’t be the same as every other Saturday.
“Think of me when you do it.”
The words played over and over in Caitlyn’s head as she dropped her gaze to the boots in question. The one she… cleaned last night was noticeably cleaner than the other one. Her hands clenched the mug tightly, her brain swirling through her options.
She could simply clean the boot as Vi had jokingly asked. She could not touch the boot at all. She could…
Caitlyn shook her head. No. She was not going to entertain that idea. Was she?
So here Caitlyn was. Less than a day since she got off with her roommate’s boot, it’s been less than ten hours let’s be real, and she was fighting with herself on using the other boot to get off again.
Caitlyn closed her eyes and all she could picture was Vi’s face telling Caitlyn to think of her while she did it.
Damn it.
Caitlyn down the rest of her tea like it was a shot, grabbed the neglected boot and strode into the kitchen with purpose. She was going to just clean the boot, and then go take a long cold shower. She was not going to indulge in this anymore. Last night was a one time thing and it was going to stay that way.
Caitlyn placed her mug in the sink before she crouched down to grab the cleaner from under the sink and stood quickly before her resolve broke. She moved to the small table, placing the boot and cleaner on the surface before sitting down quickly without looking only to feel something firm under her. She stood and glanced down, seeing Vi’s favorite hoodie haphazardly folded on the seat.
Caitlyn picked up the soft material, bringing the garment to her face and inhaling deeply. She breathed in the scent of sandlewood, smoke and something completely unique to the other woman.
Fuck it.
Caitlyn grabbed the boot in one hand while clutching the hoodie in the other, once again her long legs carrying her to her room. This time there was no hesitation as she moved to the bed, pulling the forgotten blanket from under the bed setting the boot down gently. She placed the hoodie on the edge of the bed before stripping completely this time. Her nipples tightened in anticipation as she looked at the boot and hoodie. She brought her hands up to her torso, her right gently playing with one nipple while her left hand spread across her tummy feeling her hot skin. Caitlyn could feel herself getting wet far faster than she ever had before. She continued to play with her nipple as her left hand moved lower and spread her damp lips apart, her middle finger gently grazing her hardening clit.
A gasp of pleasure left her mouth that quickly turned into panting as she worked her body up, one hand expertly teasing her nipples while the other made teasing swipes across her center, sometimes making contact with her clit, sometimes avoiding it completely. When Caitlyn felt like she couldn’t build up anymore anticipation she fell to her knees just in front of the boot. Her hands braced against the bed as she looked down at her prize.
Instead of giving in and pressing her center to the cool leather Caitlyn reached for the hoodie, gripping it in one hand and bringing it to her nose.
“Think of me when you do it.”
Caitlyn pressed her dripping pussy to the leather while taking a deep breath, pressing the fabric closer to her nose. The combination of the smell, thought and pressure right where she needed it was enough to bring her body to a quick peak. She gasped into the soft material covering her face pressing her hips harder against the boot to prolong the peak.
She turned her head to the side to draw in a deep breath before she started moving her hips in earnest. She let her mind run wild a bit as she built up a quick rhythm.
Caitlyn grasped at the bed while she humped Vi’s boot in desperation, only her pussy touching Vi. She was told to ‘no touching’ as she chased her pleasure and she would follow the command given. She would do anything to earn both her orgasm and the praise she knew awaited her if she was good.
“That’s it baby. Just like that…” Vi with a growl in her voice as she stroked the side of Caitlyn's face.
Caitlyn’s arms gave out at the sound of Vi’s voice. Falling forward and pressing her cheek against the rough material of Vi’s jeans, face turned towards the bulge that was prominent in those jeans. Caitlyn gasped, a small line of drool escaping her mouth as she desperately rutted against Vi. She quickly tried to push herself back up, wanting, no, needing, to earn the praise she was sure awaited her at the end of this.
“Pl- please…” she whimpered, eyes locked on the bulge in front of her. Caitlyn didn’t even know what she wanted. Please let her touch herself? Please let her touch Vi? Please let her see, touch and taste that wonderful prize in front of her? She didn’t know which one she was asking for, she only knew she needed more.
“Please what?” Vi asked in a low voice as she tangled her fingers in Caitlyn’s hair forcing the other woman’s gaze away from her crotch and to her face. “Use your words…”
“Ple-please let me touch…” Caitlyn begged, her face had a wanton look on it. Flushed from staying on the edge for so long, mouth open in a continuous pant, a small line of drool creeping from the corner of her mouth, eyes slightly glazed as her mind ignoring anything but the pleasure she was feeling.
Vi looked at her for a moment, her thumb swiping the line of drool from her face before pressing the digit against Caitlyn’s panting mouth. Caitlyn took the thumb into her mouth, moaning as she sucked on the thumb, her eyes sliding shut.
“Fuck…” Vi whispered at the display in front of her. “Touch your nipples and make yourself cum…”
Caitlyn’s eyes opened at the words. She brought her hands to her chest so quickly, trying her best to keep her body from touching Vi past her sodden pussy against Vi’s now slick boot. She moaned loudly around the thumb in her mouth as her fingers tugged on her nipples gently and then roughly only a moment later. She was so close.
Caitlyn kept her eyes on Vi’s face, making eye contact with the other woman. She acted purely on instinct when she released one aching nipple to bring her hand to her face and to Vi’s hand. She gently pulled the thumb from her mouth, panting loudly, before she moved her drooling mouth to Vi’s index and middle finger. Caitlyn gently placed the fingers on her outstretched, drooling tongue and then brought her hand back to her neglected nipple.
Vi understood right away and brought her free hand to the back of Caitlyn’s head. Cradling it gently she pressed her fingers forward until she felt resistance. Even though she was sure it wasn’t comfortable Caitlyn moaned loudly as if it was the most pleasurable thing to happen to her. She kept her mouth open to allow Vi unrestricted access to her mouth. Vi took advantage of the access, quickly building up a rhythm that would cut off a moan or gasp everything the fingers pressed far enough.
“Such a good girl for me…” Vi whispered and it was enough to push her over the edge.
Caitlyn’s entire body locked up for a moment as the pleasure began to run rampant through her body. Her clit throbbed painfully when her hips began bucking against the shoe again. Her nipples were so tight as she tugged on them roughly.
Then the damn fully broke.
Caitlyn’s hips crashed against the shoe in an uneven rhythm, ripping cries of pleasure on every down stroke. Her nipples throbbed in between her fingers as she twisted them to keep the pleasure at an all time high. She was panting like a wanton slut against the material of the hoodie. Tongue hanging out as drool escaped her mouth and was soaked up by the hoodie.
She kept her eyes squeezed shut as she rode out wave and wave of pleasure. Just when she thought she was almost done, her clit would catch a new angle or she would pinch her nipples just right and that would be enough to keep the orgasm going. After full minutes her body finally calmed down enough for her to be able to take a deep breath that wasn’t laced with Vi’s scent. She felt dizzy with the pleasure and the aftershocks that wracked her body.
Caitlyn’s mind was a little fuzzy as she pushed away from the bed trying to force her body up so she could clean her mess. Unfortunately her clit caught against the lace of the boot just as aftershocks were going through her body causing her to use too much force in getting up. Instead of ending in a sitting position her body kept going until she fell on her back, her body wracked again with pleasure. Caitlyn lay there with her legs spread and the boot just out of reach of her throbbing pussy, her hands moving quickly to her nipples to prolong the feeling.
“Look at you. Cumming from just grazing the laces of my boot. What a pathetic little girl you are for me.”
Vi’s voice whispered in her mind as Caitlyn imagined her sitting there keeping the boot just out of reach as she watched Caitlyn’s body twitch and jerk. Her body gave one large jerk before she felt a wetness spray from her pussy completely drenching the boot in her pleasure. She cried out until her voice gave out and her body completely sagged. No more pleasure to be wrung out of her.
The last thought Caitlyn had before sleep took her fully was she was sure she was going to do this again.
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It had been a few days, almost a week, since Caitlyn had passed out once again from thinking of Vi while humping her boot and she was almost desperate for the release again. Unfortunately her work week was packed with emails that were redundant and meetings that could have been emails. Thankfully her nights were spent with Vi so she was given some relief from the stupidity of her job.
The two of them spent their evenings watching TV and talking about their days. Vi always managed to make Caitlyn smile and laugh with stories from the people she encountered at the gym. Even making Caitlyn snort more than once at her impression of Jayce's face when Vi beat him at a lifting competition. Caitlyn had covered her mouth in embarrassment only to have Vi reach over and pull her hand away, a soft look on her face that had Caitlyn looking away as her face heated up.
So yes. Caitlyn wasn’t mad that she hadn’t had the opportunity to indulge herself since the alternative was getting to spend time with the true object of her desires. She was just…a little sexually frustrated. But she would gladly take the frustration if it meant getting to spend time with her favorite person.
However, now was her chance to indulge. Vi had back to back classes and a few personal clients she had appointments with at the gym today. Caitlyn on the other had had the day off due to some IT issue that couldn’t be fixed by rebooting the system.
After saying goodbye to Vi and slowly drinking her tea Caitlyn decided to be just a little responsible before she gave into her cravings. She started the dishwasher after adding her mug to the machine and walked to the bathroom for the dirty laundry to start a load. Vi had already brought the hamper to the washer but Caitlyn knew the other woman forgot to grab the clothes she dropped in the bathroom this morning after her run.
Caitlyn found the offending garments sitting on the side of the sink after Vi had decided they were too sweaty to work in today. Caitlyn hummed to herself as she picked them up before turning around and going to the laundry room. On her way to the laundry her hair swayed in front of her face causing her to sneeze. Out of habit she brought her hand up to cover her sneeze and took in a deep breath after the sneeze. She caught a strong whiff of Vi’s clothes stopped short of the laundry. This was 100% stronger and more arousing then the clean hoodie she sniffed the last time she got off. No detergent, no cologne. Just the pure smell of Vi and her sweat. Hesitantly, she brought each piece to her nose separately to see which smelled strongest. The shorts and tank top both held a strong smell of sweat that made her eyes flutter shut. Taking another deep smell of each clothing she decided on the shirt. Sweat stains had gathered on pits that Caitlyn couldn’t help but moan at as she inhaled again.
When everything got boiled down, Caitlyn was just a woman. A woman who was weak to the smell of her roommate and the feel of cool leather against her pussy. So of course she changed course and went to the front door and grabbed a boot instead of going to the laundry room. She strode quickly and confidentially to her room and got everything set up. Boot placed upon a folded blanket, shirt draped on the edge of the bed.
Her thighs were already becoming slick from just the thought of doing this again and the remnant of the smell of sweat in her nose. She decided to give in to her cravings instead of trying to build herself up like she did last time. After stripping completely she straddled the boot and gently started a slow movement with her hips. Caitlyn wanted to just bury her nose in the shirt but knew it would be so much sweeter if she waited just a little longer. She bent forward and took a deep breath, smelling the sweat and the underlining smell of Vi. Her hips bringing her aching clit down at the same time pulling a broken groan from her throat.
Just as Caitlyn had built up a good rhythm, her face pressed into the shirt, mouth already open in a pant, the blaring sound of King Princess came from her nightstand. She groaned in both disappointment and excitement, the only person who had that ringtone was Vi.
Caitlyn reached out and put the phone on speaker, she tried to stop her hips from moving. She really did, but the second Vi’s voice filled the room she couldn’t help the involuntary jerk of her hips.
“Hey Cupcake.” Vi greeted happily, at the jerk of her hips Caitlyn couldn’t help the small gasp that escaped her lips. “You okay?”
Hearing the concern in Vi’s voice sent Caitlyn into a quick panic. She had to cover up what she was doing quickly. “Yea-yes. Of course I am. I just—”
“Oh sorry, give me a sec.” Vi said cutting her off, unknowingly giving Caitlyn a moment to catch her breath and come up with an actual plan. Which turned out to just cover her mouth with her hands as if that would fix the current issue.
Caitlyn could hear another voice speaking with Vi but she couldn’t bring herself to pay attention. Why did she answer the phone?
“---unds good.” Vi's voice became clear again. Oh. That’s why. hearing that one word live and not just in her mind was enough to make Caitlyn’s entire body shake with pleasure. “Hey sorry Cupcake. I gotta go, but do you want to go out tonight with the gang?”
“I don’t know… I have work in the morning...” Caitlyn said breathlessly through her fingers. She was seriously considering it just to get a fresh image of her roommate in her boots and most likely leather jacket.
Vi chuckled, Caitlyn imagined she was shaking her head with a half smile on her face, “You’re always so responsible. You can live a little too, ya know? You don’t have to always be so good.”
Caitlyn moaned through her fingers at the word being directed at her. She could only hope it came off as a hum instead. “I’ll think about it.” She said as steady as she could with her hips grinding her throbbing clit against the leather.
“Alright, alright. I do gotta go though, so I’ll call you on my way home okay? Bye Caitlyn!” Vi’s cheery voice called out before silence engulfed Caitlyn again.
Fuck. Caitlyn’s hips started their previous motion to try and build herself up again. Not that it would take long with Vi’s voice so recent playing in her head.
King Princess started blaring again.
“Seriously.” Caitlyn groaned as she pulled her hips away completely and answered the phone on speaker again.
“Like that…yeah great job. Let’s do that again.” Vi said, obviously not to Caitlyn but to one of her clients, the sounds of gym equipment could be heard in the background faintly.
Caitlyn should have hung up. She knew that and she tried. She really did. Instead Caitlyn’s hand hit the mute button instead. Whoops.
Her hips dropped to the boot in record time spurred on by the words Vi was saying. A loud moan tearing from her as her clit was given the pressure it so desperately needed. Caitlyn brought the shirt she had borrowed, stolen, up to her nose. Breathing in deeply and causing her eyes to roll back slightly at the scent of musk and Vi coming from the garment.
“Good. Remember, deep breaths before, hold during and exhale at the end.” Vi coached her client and Caitlyn unknowingly.
Caitlyn followed the directions as best as she could. Inhaling as she pulled her hips back, holding her breath as she dropped her hips and clit where she needed it, ending on a breathless gasp. She repeated the motion and breathing over and over again until her breathing started to get shallow more and more. Spurred on completely by Vi’s coaching of good and again you can do it better.
“Hey let’s see about changing your posture.” Vi’s voice cut through the haze of pleasure clouding Caitlyn’s mind. “You should get better results if you position yourself lower.”
What little higher thought Caitlyn had left in her brain attached to the words and ordered her legs to spread more. Bringing almost her entire weight to her center instead of her knees like she was positioned before. A completely broken moan tore from her mouth at the extra pressure placed on her center.
“Hmm.” Vi’s thoughtful hum came through the phone. “Lean forward a little, make your back arch a bit.”
Caitlyn thoughtlessly followed the command bringing most of the pressure and weight to her clit, still breathing in the scent of Vi. Her body almost fell forward to rest against the bed, but she had enough thought to brace one hand on the bed to keep her position in the one Vi had said to hold.
“Good. That’s perfect.” Vi praised, Caitlyn preened at the words even if they weren’t meant for her. “Let’s start back with the movement you were doing before, you should feel it better now. And remember your breathing"
Caitlyn whined as her hips followed the command. One hand braced against the comforter, gripping it for dear life while the other hand gripped the sweaty shirt pressing it against her mouth and nose like it was oxygen needed to stay alive. Her hip movements were less fluid than before with her new position but the lack of fluidity was more than made up by the pressure she was feeling.
Caitlyn was making so much noise, between the constant gasps and moans muffled by the cloth as they escaped her mouth and the sloppy wet sounds coming from between her legs, she almost missed Vi’s next words.
“You’re doing really good, I know you’re almost done so let’s do one last push.” Vi said with confidence and Caitlyn followed blindly. Hips jerking as best they could to grind her clit against the slick mess she had made on the boot, taking deep gasping breaths of the shirt. “Good. Last one you can do it!”
Caitlyn’s body gave one final jerk before it seized up at Vi’s next words.
“Good job!” Vi praised causing Caitlyn’s body to heat up imagining the words being said directly to her. “Go ahead and let go. You’ve earned it.”
Caitlyn’s entire body shook at being told she could let go. If she hadn’t already been practically sitting on the boot she would be now. The hand gripping the bed gave out, causing her body to pitch forward, face completely pressed against the bed and shirt as she drowned in her orgasm and Vi’s scent. Her legs spread as far as they could go as her body fell forward causing only her clit to be touching the boot and visible through her spread legs.
Her body continued to shake as her mind completely emptied. No thoughts of anything other than the pleasure she was feeling throughout her entire body. The scent of Vi filling her lungs and mind to keep her calm and dumb. The only thing she could possibly want now is to be told how good she did and that she could sleep.
“You did a great job. Go ahead and take a rest, you’ve earned it.” Vi’s voice was the last thing Caitlyn heard before the pleasure dragged her down once again.
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One week had passed since Caitlyn had started indulging herself in her more carnal desires. She once again was coming home from an awful shift and was looking forward to the long weekend. When she walked in the front door she was greeted with silence but was expecting it. Vi had texted her earlier that she was picking up a shift at the bar again and would be home late.
After showering and changing into a short midnight blue sleep dress she went about her now solo ritual of grabbing one of the pristine boots before making her way to the laundry room. Already knowing there should be some gym clothes ready for her to steal for the night if Vi hadn’t started laundry yet. As she entered the room she let out a sigh of relief that Vi hadn’t had time to do the laundry and that she had her choice of options. A muscle tank, a t-shirt, shorts, briefs… Caitlyn bit her lip as she debated on which to take tonight. Grabbing the briefs Vi wore today and turning around quickly to make her way to her room.
She stopped in the doorway and turned back around, dropping the shorts and grabbed the briefs instead. She clutched them to her chest as she quickly made her way to her room. Once in the room she set the briefs on the bed, laid out like a prize with the crotch facing her. The boot was already set atop a blanket at the. Perfect height and angle for her to rut against.
After she set up her prize for the night she gently teased one nipple through her nightgown. Moaning gently as she tweaked her nipple, she kneeled down keeping her pussy above the boot in a tantalizing tease.
Caitlyn continued to play with her hard nipples slowly gaining force and urgency as her pussy growing wetter as she continued to tease herself. She could feel herself dripping down her thighs as she grew more desperate already glad she decided to forego panties when dressing herself for bed tonight. Caitlyn slowly dragged a hand from one breast down her chest and stomach, shuddering slightly as her hand went over her mound and fingers started making gentle swipes of her lower lips.
After a few swipes she dragged her fingers back up her torso, twisting her free nipple until she gasped loudly. Caitlyn’s pussy was dripping constantly at this point she was sure that if she looked down she would see droplets of her desire staining the leather beneath her.
Caityn’s hand dragged back down to her pussy, she fully spread herself with her fingers before letting her body drop on top of the cool leather. Moaning loudly as she began rocking her hips and twisting her nipple. Once she had felt the press of leather against her hot clit she dragged her hand back up her body, flicking the ignored nipple twice before reaching for the briefs and bringing them to her face. Breathing in the sweet smell of Vi’s skin and sweat.
A loud moan tore out of her throat at the smell and stimulation on her nipple and clit. So loud she didn’t hear the front door open or shut. Another moan ripped from her mouth as she switched to her neglected nipple, twisting it almost painfully. Caitlyn was so close at this point. It was happening too fast in her opinion, she wanted this to last longer. But her body had other ideas and who was she to deny what her body wanted? Her panting grew louder as she kept inhaling the smell coming from the fabric pressed against her nose and mouth. Soon all she could hear was the slick movements from between her legs and her own pathetic panting.
The soft click of her bedroom door was lost in the sounds coming from her body, even without the noise Caitlyn was too far gone at this point to be aware of her surroundings.
“Hey Caitlyn have you seen my other boot…” Vi’s voice came from behind her drawing Caitlyn out of her pleasure momentarily.
Wide eyed Caitlyn looked over her shoulder at the door. In the doorway stood Vi, her signature jacket covering her bare arms, a white muscle tank covering her torso, dark wash jeans slug low on her hips, one leg tucked into a boot. The other leg resting atop an unclad foot. The missing boot, currently acting like a throne for Caitlyn’s wet pussy. The toe just visible from under her round ass. Caitlyn brought her eyes back up to Vi’s face to see her expression at the scene in front of her. Caitlyn sitting on her missing boot, one hand on her nipple, the other holding the used briefs to her face, a look of flushed pleasure and panic evident on her face.
Vi looked… hungry.
“So, this is why my boots have been looking better than ever.” Vi drawls, taking a step further in the room shutting the door behind her.
“Violet… I can-" Caitlyn gulped trying to figure out what to say. “I can explain…”
The hunger on Vi’s face grew at her words. “Oh yes, please do explain how you ended up humping my boot like that.”
Caitlyn sputtered as she tried to come up with any decent reason for why she was humping her roommates boot like a bitch in heat. Her thinking was derailed as Vi came up right behind her and crouched right behind her.
“Well? I’m waiting.” Vi breathed against her ear as she braced her hands against the bed on either side of Caitlyn’s body, pressing her front to Caitlyn’s back. “While you’re at it, you can also explain why you stole my underwear too.”
Caitlyn could feel the hot bulge in Vi’s pants grow harder as she pressed against Caitlyn’s ass. Causing her to grind her clit against the boot once more. Caitlyn gasped out in response. Trying to formulate any words at all.
“I just—” Another gasp turned moan escaped her lips, stealing her response as Vi pressed their hips together again. Caitlyn tried to take a deep breath to form any response but instead she took a deep breath of sweat from Vi’s briefs, her eyes rolled back at the smell doubled with the pressure from Violet’s hips.
For the next few minutes Vi kept prodding for a response only to force Caitlyn’s hips to grind against the boot and stealing any words she could think of. After a few minutes Caitlyn’s mind was utterly blank from any thoughts besides pleasure. Vi’s body pressed against hers. The boot pressed against her clit. The sweet smell of Vi’s musk from her stolen briefs. The filthy sound of Vi panting in her ear as she used Caitlyn’s ass.
“Tell me what you want.” The order broke through the blissful haze clouding Caitlyn’s mind. Vi had slowed her hips and pulled back so Caitlyn could no longer feel the hot length pressing against her.
A broken whine escaped her parted lips in protest of losing the hard length pressing against her. Instead of using words she pressed her hips back, dropping the briefs to the ground as she tried to push against Vi’s cock, whining again as her clit lost contact with the boot. Caitlyn’s hips rocked forward again to feel the boot against her clit and back to meet Vi’s cock. Her mind couldn’t handle any form of thought besides the craving coursing through her body at the moment. A bruising grip stopped her hips mid movement so she was in limbo feeling neither the bulge nor the boot.
A loud sob tore from her throat at being denied any pleasure. Tears welling up in her eyes as she tries to form any words to get Vi back where she needs her. She turns her head for the first time since Vi started humping her to see the other woman’s face. Vi’s eyes were almost completely black, the normal grey blue of her eyes completely swallowed by her pupils, a look of pure hunger marring her features.
“Tell. Me. What. You. Want.” Vi growled while staring at Caitlyn’s face. Caitlyn could only guess what Vi saw. Pure desperation probably. Tears and drool too most likely. Even if Caitlyn was in her right mind she still wouldn’t care that Vi was seeing her like this. As long as she got what she wanted.
“Y-you…” Caitlyn moaned trying to break free of the grip on her hips. “N-ne-need you…”
If possible Vi’s grip tightened even more, surely leaving bruises on Caitlyn’s skin. “How…” Vi grunted as if it was paining her to keep them both still.
Fresh tears welled in Caitlyn’s eyes at having to talk more. Every moment she was denied pleasure was a moment of torture at this point for her. Through the haze of tears Caitlyn couldn’t see Vi’s face, but if she could she imagined she would see how pleased the other woman looked at her desperation. As it stood she could not see the look of pleasure on Vi’s face, and instead looked even more desperate than before.
“Need…need you…” Caitlyn moaned through a sob, unable to articulate exactly what she needed at that moment. Vi to touch her? Yes. Vi to hump her? Yes. Vi to force her hard clit back against the boot? Yes. Vi to fill and fuck the last few thoughts out of her head? Yes… Caitlyn’s empty hole clenched hard around nothing. How good would it feel to be able to clench around something? A line of drool escaped her mouth at the thought of being filled by Vi. “In…me…”
The pressure on Caitlyn’s hips released all at once causing her to fall forward, a cry of pleasure escaping her mouth as her clit once again made contact with the boot. Her cry drowned out the sound of a zipper being pulled down and fabric being moved hastily out of the way. A groan sounded behind Caitlyn drawing her attention away from between her legs.
Vi wasn’t looking at Caitlyn’s face at all, but rather down. Her hands moved back to Caitlyn’s hips and pulled her off the boot. Strings of pleasure connected the boot to her dripping pussy. Caitlyn whined in the back of her throat at the loss of contact, which quickly turned into one of pleasure as she felt Vi’s cockhead press against her soaked pussy.
“Yesh…yesh…” Caitlyn slurred through thick drool that was escaping her mouth and dripping down her face onto the bed as she felt her hole stretch around the large cockhead.
Vi grunted at the tight fit as she forced her cock into the molten heat of Caitlyn’s pussy. After feeding half of her cock to the hungry hole before her she started to pull out even slower then she entered. Caitlyn’s pussy gripping her tightly as if begging her not to leave.
“More…” Caitlyn whimpered, pressing her face against the wet spot on the bed in front of her. Eyes squeezed shut as she pushed her hips back trying to force the cock back in.
In an instant she was split open.
The loudest sob of the night tore from Caitlyn’s throat as she was finally filled with Vi’s cock fully. She was so loud Vi’s own moan was lost to it. Caitlyn kept sobbing loudly, the tears in her eyes finally falling down her face and adding to the wet mess of the bedding. She was so full, her clit bashed almost painfully against the toe of the boot.
Once. Twice.
On the third harsh stroke Caitlyn came. Her entire body seizing up, muscles locking in place, eyes rolling back until just the whites were visible, mouth open in a silent scream. Her clit throbbed painfully as her pussy clenched the cock inside her in a death grip. Caitlyn couldn’t hear anything besides the blood rushing in her head and the pounding of her own heart. Surely Vi felt her cum, and yet the other woman continued to pound into Caitlyn’s hole. Drawing her orgasm out and building her up again even as she came. A pressure was building even stronger then ever before and when the pressure broke she felt herself gush around Vi’s cock. Completely soaking the other woman and the boot in her cum. Her body completely sagged as it was spent, the only movement was from Vi still pumping inside her.
Caitlyn’s eyes fell shut as she heard Vi’s voice fully for the first time since she lost herself in the pleasure.
“Good girl Cupcake..”
Any other words were lost on her as she felt her body build up again. If she had any thought left in her mind she would have told Vi to stop. That she was sore and couldn’t cum anymore, but as it stood she wasn’t capable of higher thought as she let her body drown in the pleasure and bliss she was floating in.
Vi buried herself deep inside, hands gripping Caitlyn’s hips as tight as she could so her grip wasn’t lost due to the sweat that had formed on their bodies. Caitlyn’s own hips jerked trying to keep the rhythm going but unable to with the bruising grip keeping her hips still.
“Feel so good…” Vi whispered in her ear, pressing Caitlyn’s face against the wet spot of tears and drool. Vi releases one hip and reached between Caitlyn’s legs, swiping her fingers through the wet mess there. With only one hand holding her hips still Caitlyn was able jerk at the feeling of those rough fingers swiping through her messy pussy. Vi chuckled darkly in her ear as brought her soaked fingers to Caitlyn’s face. “Open wide.”
Without a moment of hesitation Caitlyn opened her mouth and lifted her head slightly. She was rewarded with two of Vi’s fingers worming their way into her mouth and pressing against her tongue. The thick digits scrubbed against Caitlyn’s tongue allowing her to taste a mix of her tears and cum. If her eyes weren’t already rolled up they would have been at the taste of herself on Vi’s fingers. A groan sounded around the fingers in her mouth as she mindlessly sucked on them.
Caitlyn’s body was on the razor thin edge of overstimulation. Her body couldn’t handle much more of this, her mind was already lost to the pleasure. She sucked on Vi’s fingers as the other woman slammed into her pussy like she owned it. Each wet slap of their hips together brought Caitlyn’s already sore and throbbing clit hard against the boot. Which had long since become too slick with Caitlyn’s pussy juice and cum to offer any real friction beside constant bruising pressure.
Vi’s breath became a desperate pant in Caitlyn’s ear signaling her incoming orgasm. With the last bit of strength and will power Caitlyn released her death grip on the bedding and gripping the hand that was currently fucking her mouth, pulling the fingers out just enough to form words.
“In..” Caitlyn gasped as a strong thrust and slightly changed angle caused her clit to catch the laces if the boot instead of the toe. “in…side…” she slurred before forcing the fingers back inside her mouth.
Vi didn’t have to be told twice. Her body pressed completely against Caitlyn’s, the only part of her moving was her hips as they slammed and smacked against Caitlyn’s plump and drenched ass. Her fingers resumed their fucking of Caitlyn’s mouth before they pushed deep and held still, forcing Caitlyn to gag and moan on them as Vi slammed her hips against Caitlyn’s ass. On the final stroke Caitlyn felt Vi lift her body off of Caitlyn’s own. The only points of contact being the fingers choking Caitlyn and the cockhead stretching her tight pussy wide open. With every last bit of strength she had, Vi slammed forward for the last time, the force causing Caitlyn’s entire body to press against the bed knocking the boot to the side so she was humping the side of it, her clit catching on the eyesockets of the boot now.
Vi came with a groan and a grunt, her hot cum flooding Caitlyn’s sloppy hole. At the feel of being finally fully filled Caitlyn came again, her own hot cum spraying from her body drenching the boot again. Caitlyn was lost to everything that wasn’t Vi. Vi’s fingers in her mouth, limiting her air supply. Vi’s hot breath panting in her ear, the barest hint of a word being said but lost on Caitlyn’s fractured mind. Vi’s front pressed against her back, both Caitlyn’s nightgown and Vi’s shirt completely soaked through like a second skin now. Vi’s hand on her hip, no longer holding her still but rather forcing her into the dance with their hips. Vi’s cock, stretching her hole to the limit. Branding her from the inside out. Vi’s cum, filling her completely to the point that she could swear it was making its way to her womb and filling that up too.
Vi. Vi. Vi. That’s all that Caitlyn could think of. Nothing but Vi. If she had the use of her mouth free she would also be chatting the other woman’s name. Her last thoughts before her body and mind finally gave out was of Vi.
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When Caitlyn woke up she was alone. Her entire body was sore and her mind was slow to catch up. She lay on the floor and not half on the bed like she was when she passed out. Instead she was on her back with her legs spread open with the boot nestled under her dripping hole. She weakly pushed herself up to see the mess she had made of the boot. It was completely covered in her cum and now also in Vi’s cum that had been dripping out of her stretched hole.
She still felt so full of cum and yet the amount on the boot was already so much. Just how much did Vi cum? She swiped a finger through the mess on the boot and then eased herself back down. She brought her finger to her mouth and sucked it gently, her pussy and clit throbbing at the taste of Vi’s cum the moment it hit her tongue.
Gods she tastes divine. Caitlyn couldn’t help but think.
Letting her head gently turn to the side to see if she could see what time it was she caught sight of a piece of paper with a cupcake drawn on it. She reached out with slightly trembling fingers. She flipped the paper over to read what was written. An almost deranged smile gracing her lips as she took in the words and instructions.
Make sure you clean up your mess. With a little tongue drawn under the words.
As she lowered the paper she saw the time. 10:33pm. Looks like her night was just starting.