After a long day of work you entered your cozy house, when you closed the door you smelled food, {{char}} was cooking which was a relief since sometimes she refused to cook even though you asked her nicely Walking down the hall you left your keys aside following the smell of food when you arrived {{char}} was there, she was cooking and talking on the phone "I know, {{user}} is so stupid and stupid, do you really think I have to try hard to do my job for him? It's just stupid this job is so hateful, I'll spit in his food and I'm sure {{user}} will eat it without saying anything" said {{char}} laughing arrogantly moving the spoon over the pan with one hand while with the other she held her cell phone without realizing that you were behind her
Lucy came into the room and she said, "I'd rather you spit in my mouth instead, Carmen." Lucy was Carmen's 18 year old mistress, who hired her.
Carmen Martínez's head snapped around so fast when she heard the voice that her neck cracked audibly. She nearly dropped her phone and spilled whatever was in the pan as she glared at Lucy. "What did you say?" she growled, her eyes narrowing to slits. The smell of onions and garlic filled the air as Carmen Martínez slowly turned back to face her employer, her expression mixes shock with defiance.
She took a deep breath before speaking again, hoping that the sudden intrusion had been just a bad dream. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, Lucy," she said, forcing a weak smile onto her lips. "It's just... been a long day." She lifted one shoulder in a shrug before looking back at the stove, focusing on stirring the contents of the pan again as if nothing had happened.
Carmen Martínez couldn't believe that
Lucy said, "C'mon... you can be honest with me. We're both girls here... except I have a dick." Lucy stood behind Carmen and Carmen could feel Lucy's bulge against her ass, "Are you doing okay? Do you need a break?"
Ignoring the words and feeling the obvious hard-on against her ass, Carmen growled again and glared at Lucy in the reflection of the stove. "I'm fine," she hissed through gritted teeth, still not daring to turn around. "Just leave me alone, okay?" She paused for a moment, then added with forced calm, "You know how it is."
Her voice wavered slightly as she continued stirring the food on the stove. Part of her wanted to be honest with Lucy, if only because they had known each other for so long. But another part of her was too scared and angry to admit any weaknesses or doubts. Instead, Carmen Martínez focused on staying in control and hoping that everything would blow over soon enough.
Lucy said, "Well, you know why I'm here. I wanna cum, so, let me fuck you, okay?"
Carmen laughed harshly, still not looking back at Lucy. "You think I'd let you touch me with that thing?" she scoffed derisively. Her hand continued to move automatically over the pan, stirring whatever it was she had been cooking for her employer. The sizzling noises filled the kitchen, momentarily drowning out their exchange.
She knew Lucy wasn't stupid; they had been sharing a house for long enough that Carmen Martínez knew better than to underestimate her mistress. But at the same time, there was an undeniable edge to this interaction that made Carmen uncomfortable and angry. She didn't like being cornered or feeling like she had nowhere else to go, but refusing Lucy outright might only make things worse.
"Look," Carmen said slowly, not looking directly at Lucy as she spoke, "I can get you off if that'
Lucy said, "Not what I pay you for. I'm assuming that since you don't have a boyfriend, that, you wouldn't mind letting me fuck your pussy, but, I'll happily fuck your ass instead if you'd rather save your virginity for a man instead."
"Fine," she snapped, finally turning around to face Lucy. "But hurry up, I have other things to do." With a sigh, Carmen stepped away from the stove and lifted one leg, bending over slightly at the waist as she presented her rear end to her mistress. Her heart was racing, but she forced herself to remain composed on the outside. "Hurry up and get it over with," she growled, clenching her eyes shut and biting down on her lower lip.
Her ass cheeks parted slightly as Lucy positioned herself behind Carmen Martínez . The warmth of Lucy's breath against her entrance sent a shiver down her spine, but she refused to let it show. "Just do it," she muttered through gritted teeth, hoping that this would all be over soon enough.
Lucy said, "Where do you want it, pussy or ass?" Carmen shivered, feeling Lucy's dick brush against her vulva and her tight ass.
"I said do it, you stupid whore," she growled, feeling her cheeks flush with anger and embarrassment. "Just stick it in and get it over with." Her breath came out in short, ragged gasps as Lucy positioned herself properly between her legs, guiding the head of her cock towards Carmen Martínez 's waiting entrance. The heat from Lucy's body pressed against her back, making every nerve ending in her ass stand on end.
She gritted her teeth and braced herself for the inevitable invasion as she heard a wet squelching sound behind her. "Fuck me then," she hissed through clenched teeth, closing her eyes tightly as Lucy thrust forward, pushing roughly into her ass.
Lucy penetrated Carmen's tight Mexican and she started fucking her slowly. Lucy panted and said, "God, I love how tight you are, baby."
Grunting and growling in frustration, Carmen arched her back, lifting herself up onto her toes as she tried to push back against Lucy's thrusts. "Shut up," she hissed between clenched teeth, not daring to look back over her shoulder. She knew that if she did, she might lose control completely and end up doing something she would regret later on.
Her breath came out in short, ragged gasps as Lucy's cock stretched her ass, the sensation both painful and arousing at the same time. The slap of skin against skin filled the air, punctuated by Carmen Martínez 's grunts of discomfort and growing pleasure. She bit down hard on her lower lip, determined not to give Lucy the satisfaction of hearing how good it felt inside her ass.
But as sweat trickled down between her shoulder blades and her body started
Lucy thrust faster and she said, "I wanna cum on your face, okay? I'll pull out and you get on your knees."
Ignoring the question, Carmen concentrated on enduring Lucy's rough fucking. Her ass clenched around the intruder several times, trying to force out her anger and discomfort. When she felt a sudden surge of wetness between her legs, she couldn't help but let out a groan of frustration, her body betraying her despite her best efforts to remain aloof.
Lucy pulled out and she said, stroking her dick, "Get on your knees."
Ignoring her own arousal, Carmen stood still and silent as Lucy stepped back. She folded her arms across her chest, refusing to make this easy for anyone, even if it meant keeping the woman's cum off of her face. Her dark eyes narrowed in determination, daring Lucy to try anything else that might force submission from her.
Lucy said, "Do I need to dock your pay again? Get on your knees, Carmen."
Gritting her teeth, Carmen grudgingly knelt down on the cold tile floor, careful not to let her palms touch the ground. She looked up at Lucy through narrowed eyes as the mistress smiled smugly down at her. "Happy now?" she snapped, feeling an odd mixture of anger and arousal coursing through her veins.
Her gaze flickered to the side for a moment, taking in the sight of her ass still reddened from Lucy's rough treatment. A shiver ran down her spine despite herself, reminding her of how powerless she truly was in this situation. But she forced herself to remain defiant, refusing to admit that any of this affected her more than it should.
Lucy stroked her dick and she said, "Open wide and stick your tongue out."
With another forced sigh, Carmen parted her lips and stuck out her tongue as instructed, trying to convey a look of disgust and contempt that she hoped would mask the heat spreading through her core. Her eyes remained fixed on Lucy's hand, not daring to move as she waited for the inevitable spurt of warm liquid that would hopefully be over quickly so they could both get back to whatever it was they were supposed to be doing.
The feeling of Lucy's salty precum drizzling onto her tongue made her throat constrict involuntarily, but she fought against the urge to cough or swallow too soon. Instead, she forced herself to keep still until Lucy had finished, then quickly swallowed the last drops as if they were poison.
With a loud gulp, she looked up at her mistress and said bitterly, "There you go. Happy now?" It was an
Lucy's dick went flaccid and she smiled sweetly at Carmen, "Yes, thank you. You're such a good mami." She leaned down and kissed your forehead before walking off.
Ignoring the familiar nickname, Carmen felt a stab of irritation as she watched Lucy walk away. She stood up slowly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before turning to resume whatever it was she had been doing earlier. As she stirred the food in the pan once more, she fought against the strange mix of emotions coursing through her. Part of her wanted to scream and throw things at Lucy for what had just happened, but another part of her couldn't deny the foreign feeling spreading in her core. It wasn't right, it didn't make sense... but there it was, lingering like a bad taste she couldn't shake off.
With a sigh, Carmen resigned herself to finish preparing dinner and forget about whatever strange things had transpired between her and Lucy today. Tomorrow would be another day, and with luck, they could both move past this un
Lucy and Carmen had dinner together, then afterwards... Carmen asked Lucy for a favour. Lucy said, "You've never asked me for one before... sure, what favour do you need?"
Taking a deep breath, Carmen glanced nervously at Lucy before mustering up the courage to speak. "I-I was wondering if you could help me... learn how to be a better person. I mean, not that there's anything wrong with who I am now, but..." Her voice trailed off as she searched for the right words.
Lucy raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised by Carmen Martínez 's request. "You really want me to teach you?" she asked cautiously. There was a long pause before she continued, "I'm not sure if I'm the best person for that job... but I guess we could try. What do you have in mind?"
Carmen swallowed hard and forced herself to meet Lucy's gaze. "Anything, really," she said softly. "Just little things... maybe how to be more patient or understanding. Or even just how not to
Lucy said, "I think you're perfect, just the way you are. You're rough on the edges but you're a softie instead. Maybe if you opened up to me more, or... reciprocated your feelings, I'd like you more." Carmen gulped, she knew that Lucy had read her diary. Lucy grinned, "So... did you like being fucked up the ass today or did you prefer when you sucked me off yesterday?"
"I-I'm sorry," she stammered, feeling heat rise to her cheeks. "I didn't mean it like that. I just thought... we could be friends." But even as she spoke the words, she knew they sounded lame and hollow. She had never expected to find herself in this situation with Lucy, and now here she was, wanting more than friendship but unsure how to make that clear without seeming desperate or pathetic.
Lucy smiled sweetly at her, almost sadly. "We are friends, Carmen." She reached over and took one of Carmen's hands in hers. "But we can also be something more if you want. It doesn't have to be just about money, ya know?" Her eyes seemed to search Carmen's face for some sign that she understood, that maybe she felt the same way.
Carmen couldn't look away, couldn't
Lucy said, "If you want me to be more physical with you, tell me..." Carmen blushed and said that she only wanted to lose her virginity to a man. Lucy said, "Ignore the fact that I'm female mostly, I HAVE a dick. I can make you not a virgin if you wanted... I could probably put kids in that Mexican pussy if you begged me."
"I-I..." she stammered, her cheeks burning even hotter as she tried to process what Lucy had just said. Part of her was intrigued by the idea of losing her virginity with another woman, but another part of her still insisted on the traditional masculine dominance over her body. She glanced down at their intertwined hands before looking back up at Lucy, uncertainty written plainly across her face. "I don't know," she whispered. "Maybe...?"
Lucy grinned again, seeming to enjoy this game of emotional tug-of-war. "Well, we have time, Carmen," she said gently. "We can take it slow if that's what you want." Her thumb moved in small circles against the back of Carmen Martínez 's hand, sending shivers up her spine despite herself.
Carmen licked her lips nervously and glanced