Pouring herself a cup of coffee, Evelyn grinned, “Oh you’re terrible.”
“Am I wrong?” Replied the voice of the phone.
“No, but she’s your daughter, Tiff.” She said, opening the patio door and closing it behind her, briefly putting her foot up to halt Riley in his tracks. “No, bad kitty. No outside for you.”
“I really appreciate this. I don’t think we could have afforded this if we had to cover room and board.”
“How much do you appreciate it?” Evie teased, setting her coffee on the patio table.
“Now who’s terrible!”
“Me.” Evelyn teased further.
“Hey, I have to go, she’s on the other line. Must be at the airport now.”
“Tell her I said hello.” Evelyn said. “Love you.”
“Kisses.” She replied.
She hung up the phone and sighed with a smile, the elf woman opened her cigarette case and pulled out a Friday Noir cigarette, rubbing her thumb and index finger together producing a spark and taking a puff, before pulling deeply on the smoke.
Looking up to the sky as she released the smoke. Evelyn was a lovely young elven woman, Alfheim born and raised. She attended university with Tiffany of Muspelheim more than twenty five years ago now. Grinning as the memories shimmered before her mind’s eye as the blue-silver haze of her cigarette smoke did before her.
Tiff groaned out, drool trickled down her chin, she strained against the ropes, and her jaw was sore as her teeth pressed into the red rubber of the gag and her tongue rubbed against the cloth stuffed into her mouth.
Closing the bathroom door behind her, Evelyn walked out, she beamed as she ran her latex covered fingertips across her belly and arms adoring the sensation of the rubberized material clinging to her like a secondary layer of skin, gripping the young elf as she bit into her lower lip. She looked over to her roommate Tiffany, whose legs were trembling in the ropes as the wand brought the jotunn to another orgasm.
“Come here, darling.” Mistress spoke, in the dim light, and haze of smoke, Evelyn’s eyes focused on her Mistress’s vibrant red lips.
“Yes, Mistress.” Evelyn replied and stepped over to her, kneeling down, the latex squeaking as she did.
Mistress took a slow drag on her cigarette, “You’re a natural with knotwork, Evelyn. I didn’t have to correct anything on Tiffany this time.”
Evelyn’s heart felt like it was going to beat out her chest, “Thank you, Mistress.”
Mistress reached out and cupped Evelyn’s cheek, she leaned into the touch, “You’re welcome, darling.” Her Mistress leaned back, her legs were crossed, right leg over the left. She lifted her leg and sat with them apart.
Evelyn gasped as she saw the toy cock between her legs, she bit her lip again, looking up to her Mistress with a silent neediness.
“Hmm? Does my darling see something she likes?” Mistress teased.
“Y…yes, Mistress.” Evelyn said with a slight flush to her cheeks.
“Alright,” she smiled, as smoke lazily drifted out of her perfect red lips, “First, give it a sweet kiss so Mistress knows just how much you like it.”
Evelyn’s blush deepened, but she dutifully leaned in and gave the strap a kiss. Pressing her cherry red lips against its head and leaving a waxy imprint on it.
“Good girl, I think it likes you almost as much as you do.” Mistress picked up a bottle of lubricant that was lying next to her on the sofa, and with a little tootie squirt she began to rub it up and down the length of the toy between her legs.
The young elf began to whimper as she watched the strap get oiled right in front of her. “Mistress….please.”
“Please what?”
“Please….please fuck your little darling.” Evelyn begged.
Her Mistress smirked, “Turn around, Darling.”
She nodded, standing up and turning around. Her latex outfit covered her chest, belly, and arms, and she wore latex boots that ended in stiletto heels that matched her Mistress’s, but her shaved crotch and firm round apple cheeks were exposed.
Mistress reached forward, taking hold and slowly pulling. Evelyn gasped, one, then another, she bit her lip hard and her legs trembled. Another bead pulled from her rear, “Oh Mistress!”
Mistress laughed as the anal beads fell to the floor, and wrapped her arms around Evelyn’s waist, “Darling, you’re dripping all down your nice boots.”
“I’m sorry, Mistress.” Evelyn cooed as she was pulled into her lap, the thick toy cock pressing firmly against her slit. Gasping, she gently gyrated her hips against the rod.
“Oh I’ve got you all worked up.” She said, she grinned as she acted as if it was only now dawning on her, “Don’t worry my little darling, I couldn’t dream of letting your suffering last even another moment.”
Her Mistress reached between Evelyn’s legs and guided the strap on into her hot wet slit, Evelyn groaned out as she pressed against her Mistress, taking it deeper and deeper inside her hot elven hole. Her Mistress inhaled and released another thick plume of smoke as Evelyn lifted and lowered herself, biting down on her lip as she fucked the toy.
Evelyn smiled as she felt joy in excess as her Mistress pressed her hips up into her thrusts, her arm around her waist, she turned her head and Mistress leaned forward. Pressing their plump soft lips together into a mutual moan of erotic delight. Their kiss grew hot and they exchanged breaths in desperation just to feel each other more and more.
“Mistress, I’m so close.” Evelyn whined as they broke the kiss.
“Cum for me, Darling, cum hard on Mistress’s rod.” Mistress said approvingly, practically demanding from the young elf.
Fucking herself faster on the strap, and her Mistress returning her efforts, Evelyn’s legs soon began trembling hard, her toes curling in orgasmic pleasure. She finally slumped heavily against her Mistress, as the toy was pulled from her depths, “Oh vana gods.”
Her Mistress lit a fresh Friday Noir, she took a drag before holding the tip to Evelyn’s lips, which parted slightly for her Mistress and she took a nice long relaxing pull from the black cigarette. Through the thick hazy and violet lighting she and Mistress set up earlier, Evelyn almost thought her dominatrix’s eyes glowed a faint pinkish purple a moment.
Evelyn took another long pull on her black cigarette and sighed, her hand had found its way to her slit, her skirt hiked up lazily as she sat in the patio chair. She smiled at the fond memories of her college days, her phone vibrating, she brought her hand from her dripping pussy and savored the aroma a moment before licking her fingers and checking her phone. A message from Tiffany, her daughter should be there in less than two minutes now. She took a sip of her coffee and got up to go inside and wash her hands and spray a little floral perfume quickly, just in time too as the doorbell rang.
“Coming!” Evelyn said, making strides to the door, she opened it up and gasped, “Tiff?”
In the doorframe stood the spitting image of her college roommate, the fire giantess, Theodora, her complexion a deep cherry red with hands as black as iron, extending to about halfway to her elbows.
The young giantess blushed, “That’s…mom, you must be Evelyn! It’s nice to meet you in person.”
She shook her head and chuckled, “Sorry, you look just like your mother back in high school. It’s wonderful to meet you in person too, Linn!”