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A Step Too Far
By Jennifer Campbell
Chapter 1
As Gina looked out at the dance floor at Aurora, she did not see Nikki, as she had a moment ago, but she was not too concerned. Nikki Manning could always take care of herself. The girl was tougher than most guys, and Gina thought whimsically how this might be one of the reasons she liked Nikki so much.
Looking the other way, Gina saw Nikki emerge from the men’s room, and she really wouldn’t need to ask to know what had happened, as Nikki had a cute, sandy-haired, tall guy in tow. They were headed toward her and Gina knew exactly what Nikki would want her consent to bring the stud home with them. Well, maybe, I’ll have to see what she wants to do with him first.
Pulling him along, Nikki stopped when she got to the table and he crashed into her back. Grabbing his other hand, she placed it on her upper hip, and slid it up under her yellow silk mini, so his hand was on her panties over her left butt cheek. “Keep yourself occupied, sweetie, Gina and I have to make girl talk about you.”
Seemingly oblivious to the crowd around her, she bent forward at the waist and plopped her elbows on the table for support. The guy, whose name Gina still didn’t know and she wondered if Nikki did, began to fondle Nikki’s panty-covered ass. To his credit, he did so as discreetly as was possible in the crowded lounge of the dance club, but to a casual observer it certainly looked like Nikki was taking a shafting from behind.
“This guy fondling my ass is named Danny, G, and I want to bring him home with us.” Lowering her voice, Nikki moved close to the ear of her best friend.
“I sucked him off in the men’s room, just to check out the equipment. He’s hung, and I’m hoping he’ll play games with us. Are you good with it?”
Of course Nikki didn’t actually need Gina permission to bring a guy to the apartment, but she knew her roommate would get pissy if she didn’t ask. Nikki didn’t like to deal with Gina when she was pissed off. Long ago in college she had discovered Gina was a major control freak, who would go into passive-aggressive mode if challenged.
On the other hand, Gina didn’t really see her issues as well as Nikki did, but she occasionally fumed at always being put in the role of mothering Nikki. Gina exhaled, sighed, and flashed an annoyed look at Nikki. Why does she always find a guy first, putting me in this position?
“What? I’m asking, isn’t that what you want?” Nikki shook out her light brown hair, making the platinum highlights shimmer.
Gina didn’t want to fight, so she backed down. It seemed to her she always backed down. “Okay, we’ll take him home, but occasionally I’d like to get the guy, Nikki.” Part of what Gina was annoyed about was Nikki’s game, the game of submission, which Nikki was deeply into and played with an unbridled passion.
Of course now Nikki went into I’ve-been-bad pouting mode, because she knew Gina hated her doing it. “I’m sorry, G, I sorta just do my thing. Guys find me” Smiling, Nikki made kissy lips, and then moved into lip to lip contact with her girl. When Nikki kissed the flaring passion of her kiss left no doubt as to her feelings about Gina, and usually ended all their difficulties.
Moving her long, raven hair and tawny-skinned face from Nikki’s face, Gina exhaled again, but this time with pleasure. “Ya, you certainly do your thing, if that isn’t the understatement of the year. I’m just saying let’s trade now and then, I find the guy and you consent, or maybe we both find a guy.” Gina paused a moment, realizing it wasn’t about the guy. No, it’s was about us, and our relationship.
A light slap on her ass notified Nikki that Danny was getting bored with her bottom, and wanted things to move along. “He’s feeling ignored, despite my ass, so what do you say, shall we keep him or throw him back, plenty of other options.” Nikki stood up, letting her hands roam behind her to remove Danny’s hands from her bottom while batting her silver-gray eyes at her longtime lover.
Gina nodded her consent.
“Hey, if he doesn’t work out, you always have me.” Nikki reminded her.
Humm, yes I do, and it makes it all worthwhile.
Gina stood up and sashayed around the table, taking both Nikki’s and Danny’s hands. “Let’s go and see what happens. I’m done with dancing for tonight.”
Pressing close to her roomie, Gina whispered in Nikki’s ear. “Can we take your games slowly, so I can play?” Gina was a beginner to Nikki’s games of female submission, and she wasn’t yet sure she liked giving up control, but to please Nikki she was trying to progress.
Nikki responded playfully. “So you want to be a bad girl too.”
I guess so, but why does she always have to leap in, headfirst? “Good girls can play too, right?”
Resting her head on her friend’s shoulder, Nikki Manning whispered in Gina Tortomenni’s ear. “Well they can, but they never have as much fun as bad girls, so I’m always bad as I can be.”
Gina rolled her eyes, knowing the statement to be true. Nobody knows it better than me.
* * * *
Back at their shared apartment, Nikki stood in her naked splendor, letting Danny take it all in. Nikki’s eyes were on Gina, who still had her black micro-fiber panties on, and she hoped her girl would join her eventually and take her panties off to display her slit to Danny. Nikki was simply being Nikki, and playing the way she desired to, but Gina didn’t react, unable to be so brazen and submissive with a strange man.
Maybe he’ll finally be the one. The one I’ve fantasized about for so long. Christ, I barely remember how long, as I must have been eleven when I first had the dream. I didn’t even know about sex when I visualized being spread out naked and chained to something. Even then, I knew I wanted it.
“Whoa, you look like you really want some cock, babe.”
Danny’s words roused Nikki from thinking about her fantasies bringing her back to the hard reality between his legs. Observing what a beautiful thick shaft it was, she moved to him and knelt before him. Opening her mouth to take the head in, she made him certain she was going to suck him, but then she stopped.
“Danny, Gina and I want to play a game. We want you to be our Master, and make us serve you as your slaves. Please understand, I want you to be dominant, take control of the situation. Do you understand what I’m asking?” His erection now waved in her face, but she waited patiently for his answer.
“Ya, okay, you want to get kinky, and have me tell you to do things. I can do that. You do as I say, right?”
Nikki shook her head. “No, I want you to master me, make me do what you want, not just tell me.”
Now Danny seemed confused. “Make you? You mean physically force you?”
Now Nikki smiled and nodded, and Gina shivered glad she still had her panties on. She had watched Nikki do this before, with different guys, with varying results, but Nikki had never been satisfied. However each time Gina watched, she thought of how hard it would be for her to put herself in Nikki’s position, the submissive.
“Suck my cock.” The command came out of Danny’s mouth with authority, an authority he assumed would make Nikki jump to the task, but he was wrong.
In her desire for real domination, Nikki simply knelt there, looking sexily up at Danny with her mouth open but unfilled. She had no intention of sucking his cock at his command; she wanted his action to force her.
Danny moved his shaft toward his mouth, figuring he could simply take possession of the warm wetness, but Nikki was having none of it.
Folding her arms over her breasts, she closed her mouth, refusing him entry. For Nikki, what Danny did next was a moment of truth.
When Danny stopped in his tracks and looked down at her with confusion in his eyes, her heart sank. It doesn’t look like he’s the one.
“Okay, so what is this, a cock tease? You say you want it but then you refuse.” Danny’s confusion could perhaps be forgiven, in the climate of politically correct sexual relations, but what Nikki wanted was not politically correct.
“No cock tease here, If you make me suck I’ll suck, and I’ll love it.” Again Nikki opened her mouth and her knees, perhaps to add to his desire to have her. Letting her right hand find her labia, she slipped a finger into her moist tunnel.
“I’m wet, ready to be fucked, but you have to take me. Can you do that, Danny?”
Looking like someone had stolen his toy, Danny sighed. “Okay, babe, it’s your game, what do you want?”
“I told you, to be mastered, made to suck you. Can’t be any plainer, Danny.” Nikki voice was raised, and Gina simply couldn’t believe how determined she was.
Clearly amazed, Danny was speechless for a moment. “Well, I don’t know, that’s not something girls usually want. You’re telling me you really want that, for me to grab your hair and force myself down your throat? I’m not sure I can.”
“Why are you not sure, Danny?”
“I’ve never done anything like that before. I’m not sure I could do it.” His voice sounded sheepish.
“Listen to me; I’m saying I want it, so just do it.”
Exhaling and looking scared, Danny wades in the deep end and grabs hold of Nikki’s mane. Not jerking her head to take control, he simply holds her still so as not to hurt her. Moving his erection into her mouth, he doesn’t have a chance to get all the way in before Nikki moves her head deftly, dislodging his cock and pulling away from his grip.
Danny is outraged. “What the fuck, I’m trying to give you what you want, bitch. Can’t you cooperate at all?”
“No, I can’t and I won’t. That’s the point you don’t get, I want you to force me. It was a crappy first attempt, but now you’re mad, so maybe you’ll do better.” To Gina’s amazement, Nikki opens her mouth to prompt him to try again.
Danny is mad now, but he is still Danny. Grabbing her locks again, he jerks her head back but cringes as he does it. Feeding his shaft into her warm, wet mouth, he gets all the way in before he hears her gag. Proving his lack of real dominance, he pulls back asking her as he does. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
Ripping her head from his groin, she looks up at him with disappointed eyes and sputters her response. “No, Danny, I’m fuckin fine, but you’re done. Get the fuck out of here, your time is up.”
“What, you fucking cock tease, you’re not throwing me out. Not before I get some pussy.”
Standing up, Nikki aggressively moves toward him despite her smaller size. Reaching out, she slaps his face and grabs his cock. “There’s no pussy you can get here, just pussy you can take if you can, but you can’t.” To make her point, she twists and pulls up on his shaft, making him squeal in agony.
Suppressing tears, Danny throws parting shots and retreats to a chair where his clothes lie. “Fucking cock-tease bitches, you’ll get yours some day.” Dressing as Nikki watches, he remarks to her.
“You play this game too long, bitch, you’re gonna get hurt.”
Cool as the other side of the pillow, Nikki stares at him until he looks away. “Perhaps, but not by you, so get the fuck out.”
* * * *
It was hard to tell where Nikki ended and Gina began, in the tangle of arms and legs on the futon sofa the girls kept in the front room. Eschewing their communal queen-size bed, they were feasting on each other’s bodies impulsively, like they both enjoyed most. The deeper voice of Gina sighed in pleasure as Nikki had found her engorged clit, and was sucking it like a demon.
“Easy, Nik, make it last, I don’t want to come like a freight train.” Grabbing Nikki’s hair, she pulled Nikki’s head from her soaked crotch, and brought it to her lips. Tasting her own sweet juices on Nikki’s lips, she tongue-danced with her lover, but kept her grasp on Nikki’s hair. When she’d had enough of the kiss, she brought Nikki’s face back down to her pussy. The action of controlling her lover felt natural to her, but she didn’t know why.
“God, I love you, Nik, but why do you need this submission thing so badly. It could be dangerous like he said?”
“Jeez, G, you’re fucking up the mood. Do more of the hair pulling thing, I like it. The submissive thing is just in me, always had been.” Crawling up Gina’s chest, she laid over her best friend, looking into her dark eyes.
“It’s like this, I need a Master, a strong guy who will break me, and make me his perfect slave. That’s why I was hoping you would get into it to.”
Gina hugged her girl, taking her wild child to her breasts, as she was afraid to admit to Nikki she still had huge reservations about submission. If I can’t do this submission thing, does it mean it’s over for us, she’ll leave me behind.
Gina was shocked when she heard Nikki start to quietly sob, for she had not heard her tough friend cry since sophomore year of college. “What, Nik, what’s wrong.”
“I love you, G. I don’t want this to come between us, but I have to follow my path, but I was hoping you’d want to come with me.”
Holding Nikki’s head to her breasts, Gina said all she could. “Hey, hey, it’s okay, I’ll try and we’ll see what happens. You need to be patient with me, I’m going to have to take baby steps, okay? Come on, let’s hit the bed.”
They got up and pulled each other to the bedroom, slipping into their satin sheets. Gina held Nikki until she fell asleep, but then she lay awake thinking, and trying to make sense of tonight. Unable to sleep, she finally got up and watched the sun rise through the big picture window that faced the ocean.
I’ll always love her, because her zest for life brings me such joy, even if she is hard to handle. I have to try to understand this submission thing to help her find this thing she seeks, and hope she doesn’t forget me when she finds it.
Chapter 2
Gina let her feelings calm down over the weekend, and by Monday morning at half past seven when they both climbed into Gina’s red Accord for the drive into work, she had nearly forgotten how stressed she had been about Nikki and the whole submission thing. Both girls had Marketing degrees from UMass, and they had both caught on with Fieldstone Advertising Agency as junior account managers. Fighting the traffic in the city and the mobs on Federal St, they finally got to there desks by half past eight, only to find Bob Peterson, an asshole masquerading as junior account manager standing near their cubicles when they arrived.
“Here they are, the never on time girls, now did you ladies forget the Monday morning meeting they told us to expect last Thursday?”
Gina looked at Nikki, and Nikki shrugged her shoulders. Gina queried Gabriel. “That was at eleven, Bob, it’s only half past eight.”
“Yep, it was at eleven.” Peterson said with a smile on his face, “but a memo went out late Friday that the time was changed to nine. Mr. Sanderson sent the memo, but I guess you two didn’t get it, or snuck out early Friday.”
This was enough for Nikki, who hated the office brownnose. “But you where here, Bob, till Sanderson left, with your nose up his butt.”
“That’s disgusting; I’m simply a loyal employee who follows the rules.”
Gina didn’t want Nikki getting into it with Bob, because there was no point, he was entrenched.
“Okay, Bob, now you’ve told us, so why don’t you go find Sanderson. He’s probably looking for you with an important task, and you wouldn’t want Marcia to get it.” Gina had discovered a while ago she could pit the two brownnoses against each other and control them in a way. Their Achilles heel is their need to be important to the boss.
Nikki recognized what Gina was aiming at, and turned up the heat on Bob. “Ya, I saw Marcia on her way to his office when we came in. Hell, she’s probably taken your spot in his anus.”
Both girls could see Bob was becoming nervous, and he soon broke down. “I don’t know why I bother trying to help you two, I shouldn’t. I have work to do before the meeting.” With that announcement, Bob stormed off, but it was not lost on Gina and Nikki that he walked toward Sanderson’s office, not toward his desk.
“So what do you think this big announcement is going to be, Nik?”
Caught by surprise, Nikki gave her girl a nervous look which made Gina think she knew something she wasn’t telling. Then Nikki smiled to cover up the look, Gina knew her lover was unsure of something. “Probably nothing much, just new rules and perhaps a few new accounts, after all they didn’t ask anyone to prepare a presentation, so it can’t be anything really big.”
Damn it, she knows something she’s afraid to tell me. Where the hell does she get this info she comes up with?
“Nik, don’t play games with me. You know something more than what you’re telling me?”
Now Nikki acquired a look of tension, convincing Gina she was absolutely right. “What do you mean, that’s crazy talk, what would I know?”
Suddenly something she’d seem weeks ago clicked in Gina’s head. I saw her walking with Murphy before, in the ground floor mall, and she told me it was nothing, he just wanted to see what she was working on. All these lunches she been taking without me, two or three days a week, oh, shit, she’s seeing him, probably fucking him if I know Nikki.
“Nikki Manning, you’re involved with our Vice President, David Murphy.”
“G, that’s freakin ridiculous, the guy is 51, wears Old Spice and reminds me of my step-dad.” However Nikki’s eyes didn’t look at Gina as she said the words of denial.
“Look me straight in the eye and tell me you’re not fucking David Murphy.” Gina let her chocolate eyes burn into Nikki and crossed her arms in a demanding pose.
Nikki paused with her head down for a moment, perhaps considering her relationship, but then she looked up at her girl. “Okay, okay, for the last five weeks, I wanted to tell you but I just couldn’t.”
“So you’ve been fucking him, at the lunches I figure, and what has happened, cause you’re scared of what’s gonna be announced at this meeting. What have you done?”
Nikki sighed, looking defeated as she sat at her desk. “We would met at the Copley, for a carnal lunch, and I thought I had it under control, I really did. I thought I was working him after he told me, working him for you, but it looks like he was never listening to me.” Nikki started to cry, and Gina moved to her, realizing that whatever had happened she still loved Nikki.
“I’m sorry, Nik, for pushing so hard. We can work this out if you tell me exactly what’s happened, okay.”
Nikki paused, as if she was unwilling to go further now that she had confessed the tryst. This made Gina think the worst possible case scenario.
Wow, she’s really freaked. Oh, no she’s not . . . “You’re not…pregnant, are you?”
Nikki laughed, but then her laughter died quickly. “No, but if I were it might be easier to handle than what I’ve done.”
Easier than what she’s done, what the hell has she done? Gina did not get time to press Nikki for an answer, as Mr. Sanderson’s head popped into Nikki’s cubicle and he announced. “Conference room, ladies, time for the big meeting.”
Nikki looked up glumly at her best friend and said all she could. “Just promise me you’ll let me explain the whole thing from my point-of-view before you kill me.”
“Okay, I promise.”
* * * *
When Gina saw David Murphy in his thousand dollar suit waiting for all fourteen of the junior account managers in the conference room, she knew things were going to upset her.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I have called this meeting to discuss the biggest opportunity this office has ever received. Now with the recent financial crisis, and the troubles of the Big Three automakers, Congress has taken an astounding but quite intelligent step to help the situation. A foreign company with tremendous assets will be allowed to purchase the Big Three, on the condition that no jobs leave the US, and indeed jobs are created within five years. This company has a plan to revitalize the US auto-making industry, and put it back where it once was, and I’m happy to say Fieldstone is a key partner in this bold plan.”
So far Gina didn’t see any problems with the situation, but she looked over at Nikki who still had the look of uncertainty in her eyes.
“Now your thinking, well this is good for the country, but how is Fieldstone involved? Well, the foreign corporation’s point man on this is an old college buddy of mine, and he has secured the advertising account to introduce his company to Americans for Fieldstone. We have the responsibility of making Americans feel comfortable with this new company, and willing to buy its cars. Quite literally, if we fail, the whole thing fails, so a lot is in our hands.”
Gina was surprised when Murphy actually moved over to stand behind Nikki, like she was going to figure into what he said next.
“We are putting together teams from all the Fieldstone offices across the country to work directly on this campaign, and I’m here to announce the team from this office. So without further adieu, I present the team to you. Please stand up as you hear your names called: Bob Peterson, Marcia Stroud, Kevin Hanrahan, and Gina Tortomelli are the team members.” Gina and the other three stood while Murphy, Sanderson, and the other ten account managers applauded. Looking at Nikki, Gina could see both the happiness for her, and whatever the uncertainty which was lurking in her lover. Whatever this is, it isn’t about me making this team, there’s something more.
Murphy put his hands on Nikki’s shoulders. “And now I give you the dynamic and vibrant leader of this team, the Project Manager for this office, Nikki Manning.”
Nikki stood up and Gina nearly fell over. Oh shit, he has no idea.
* * * *
What David Murphy didn’t have any idea about was while Nikki was somewhat of a creative genius, who sometimes had ad jingles pop full blown out of her head, she wasn’t a leader, organizer, motivator, or a boss. In truth she was a complete disaster in those areas, having depended on Gina to keep her own files organized for the three years they had been at Fieldstone. Nikki was perfect to be on the team, but to lead it, no way.
This meant only one thing to Gina, and she could see it as clearly as the sorry look on Nikki’s face. I’m going to have to lead and organize this without the position or the pay, making it far more difficult to control the two brownnoses, Bob and Marcia.
In the natural bustle of getting things started, the girls didn’t get a chance to talk alone all day, so Gina simply had to move in and rescue Nikki on occasion. To Gina being the leader seemed her natural role, but she was annoyed that the brownnose twins did not recognize her authority. Constantly having to turn to Nikki for a decision, Gina was at least happy that her lover was willing to back her up at all times. By the end of the day, Gina had spoken to the Project Managers from the other Fieldstone offices, but they also seemed to wonder why they were not speaking to the Project Manager.
However, there was one thing Gina found exciting about the project. The chance to get close to and work with Kevin Hanrahan, who had piqued Gina’s interest since he had come to work at Fieldstone. Gina and Nikki had an open relationship when it came to boys, as they were both bisexual, and like Nikki had done with Murphy, Gina was free to explore Kevin sexually as she pleased, without being untrue to Nikki. The tall, lanky redhead with a devilish smile, boyish face, and innocent demeanor would be personally supervised in his work by his new raven-haired pseudo-boss.
* * * *
It wasn’t until the drive home that Nikki got a chance to bare her soul about the whole thing with Murphy, and Gina promised not to interrupt until she finished.
“Okay, it started five weeks ago innocently enough at my review. He started talking about how I was brilliant, and I was going places in the company, and I needed a mentor to show me the way. Well, I knew he was angling for sex, it was easy enough to see, but then I got to thinking, what if I used him as he was using me.”
As Gina listened she thought about how fucked up things often got when Nikki actually started thinking about things, but she let her lover go on.
“So I started fucking him, which wasn’t a problem because despite his age he’s quite good in bed, but I started to pillow talk him about you, and soon as he told me about this project. I told him we were a fabulous team, but you were the leader, a natural manager.” Nikki paused and looked at Gina who looked back speculatively but as promised said nothing.
“I did, G, I really did.”
She probably did, as she knows she’s not a leader.
“Well, while I thought I was pillow-talking you into the Project Manager position, he was simply nodding his head at me when I’d ask him if you were in. That is until Thursday, after we fucked, and then he told me I was getting the Project Manager, and you would be on the team. He played me for the sex, and I felt like kicking him in the balls, but that might just have gotten both of use fired.”
Well, at least she’s being honest now. Kicking him in the balls is a true Nikki reaction.
“So here’s what I figure we do, G, to make this good between us. First, I give you the Project Manager raise when I deposit my check because I need you to handle the brownnose twins.” She looked over at Gina who so far had not uttered a word. “Course, if I’m not mistaken, you want very badly to handle Kevin. Am I right, girl?” Nikki let her voice drop to sultry and seductive to provoke Gina.
“Okay, okay, so he stirs me up. I don’t know, it’s not just any one thing about him I can put my finger on, he’s just altogether delicious.”
Placing her hand on her lover’s thigh, Nikki whispered in Gina’s ear. “Take him to bed and find out how delicious, I promise I won’t be jealous. Oh, stop at the corner, I want to get a Phoenix.” Every week Nikki had to buy the local counterculture newsmagazine, primarily for the adult ads, as she hoped someday she would see something which would spark her need for submission.
After a quick pop out to the street stand a block from their apartment, Nikki piled back in and Gina had an idea to push forward a desire she’s had for a while. “Listen, we’ve been dancing around the finances issue for awhile now, and this could be our opportunity to put it to rest. This separate checking account thing isn’t working anymore, so let’s forget you giving me the raise and just open a joint checking account. Then we can just direct deposit both checks and the money will be ours to use as we want, with no passing cash around.”
Gina hated the way Nikki handled money, like it grew on trees, and she had long desired to get her fingers on controlling their joint finances.
Now Nikki got the face of concern, as the issues of her past came in to haunt her. In truth, Nikki had clung to the separate accounts because as a child she had seen herself and her mom go without because her stepfather had swindled her mother out of the money her true father had left her mother. Nikki’s mysterious father, whom she had met briefly when she was seventeen, was wealthy. Gina knew this, but not much more about him. “I trust you, G. You manage the account and make it work for us.”
Pleased that she had Nikki’s trust, Gina pressed to switch the account quickly. “Okay, we should move to Citizens, their offering free checking for a year.”
Nikki assented. “Okay, we’ll do it Saturday.”
Gina parked the car, and they headed to their building, Nikki’s nose in the Phoenix. On the elevator, Gina talked about Kevin, trying to put her finger on the qualities in him she liked, but as the door opened to their floor, she realized Nikki hadn’t heard a word she had said.
Letting it go until they were inside, she watched Nikki sit at the kitchen table, so intrigued she seemed unaware they were home.
“Hello, Earth to Nikki, what’s so interesting in the Phoenix that you’re ignoring me.”
“Oh, sorry, G, but you have to read this ad.”
Oh, no, what has she found now? Tentatively, Gina sat down, not at all sure if she wanted to know what the ad said.
Chapter 3
Nikki laid the paper on the kitchen table and pointed to an ad in the top left hand corner, and Gina read.
Submissive females
Are you bored with the same ordinary sex you been having for months or perhaps years? Looking for something new and exciting? Do you want a safe, but boundary-exploring experience unlike any you have ever had before, which you will remember for the rest of your life? Here at BDSM Connections we can tailor a unique bondage, humiliation or total slavery experience to your specifications, right down to the appearance and sex of your dominant. Our prices are reasonable and all payment arrangements will be considered. Call one of our knowledgeable and experienced female sales representatives for further information or to make a set up appointment.
1-800-55T-IEME
“So you just want to call them and let them do whatever to you? Nik, you don’t even know who they are? We need to check them out first.” There was real concern in Gina’s voice, but she figured Nikki would simply think she was being a mother hen.
Nikki looked at Gina with an annoyed expression on her face. “I doubt the authorities, or the Phoenix, would have allowed them to place the ad unless they had been thoroughly checked out. I think you’re being paranoid, G.”
Gina stopped a minute and thought. She’s probably right, if the Phoenix ran an ad like this they would have covered their own asses by checking it out, perhaps even calling the cops to check it out.
As Gina was thinking, Nikki had taken out her cell and began dialing the number. Quickly she grabbed the cell out of Nikki’s hand and shut it off, then Nikki got angry.
“G, unless you’re going to steal my cell and watch me like a hawk 24/7, I’m going to call, to at least find out what they have to offer. You can’t stop me.”
“Ya, I know, but just hear me out, I heard you out on Murphy. You want me to do this thing with you, don’t you? So it’s not just you who has to be comfortable. Let me call the Phoenix and find out if they checked it out, and if they did, which I suspect they did, I’ll call them myself and go with you. Now isn’t it a fair offer?”
Nikki did want Gina to play with her, so she recognized what was being offered by her lover. “Okay, it sounds fair, but no stalling, you call in 48 hours or the deals off.”
Gina laughed. “You think I’m putting you off, girl? That would be like stopping a freight train; I’d have to be Supergirl.”
* * * *
The next day at Fieldstone, Gina dialed the Phoenix ad department on her lunch hour. “Hi, my name is Gina Tortomelli, and I’m calling about your ad for BDSM Connections. Did you check them out before you let them place the ad?”
The female voice at the other end sounded as if she had heard this question a million times or more, but she gave Gina the information she sought. “You need to speak with Detective Kendra Spellman at the PD, as she had the company checked out for us. Her direct office line is 555-1346. She should be able to answer all your questions and concerns, and enjoy, the ad has received an amazing response.”
“Really, to what extent?” Gina found it hard to believe there were many women this submission thing appealed to.
“Well, let me check the log, yep, you’re the 74th call made to us since that issue came out Saturday to ask if we checked it out. Now I don’t know how many will really do it, but there’s a lot of buzz about it, people are curious. Personally, I’m not into that sort of thing, but apparently a lot of women may be.”
“Wow, that’s amazing. So Detective Spellman is going to tell me it’s okay, I take it.” Gina thought perhaps she could save a phone call.
“Thoroughly checked out and on the up and up, or so I hear, but you should call anyways, as there are things she wants to let girls know.”
“Okay, thanks, I will.” As Gina hung up the phone, a tangible thrill ran through her body, as she realized this might be her opportunity to experience submission in a safe environment and therefore get closer to Nikki. How many times have I wished I could just do the things she did, as boldly as she did them, but I haven’t been able to?
Gina dialed Detective Spellman’s number, and a sultry female voice answered.
“Spellman’s office, Officer Andrea Chambers speaking, can I help you.”
“Yes, I’m calling on the BDSM Connections ad in the Phoenix, can you tell me what Detective Spellman found.”
“Can I get your name please, as we’re making a list of callers?”
“Oh, Gina Tortomelli, me and my roommate, Nikki Manning, are interested.
“Okay, Detective Spellman is off today, but I’m the undercover that worked the undercover, so I’ll give you the scoop. I was sent to do a session at BDSM Connections, and it was incredible, just like the ad says an experience I’ll never forget. You get to choose everything, and they tailor the experience to what you want.” Andrea lowered her voice as she continued.
“I picked this hot Dom who reminded me of this football player I lusted after in college, but never hooked up with. Now I don’t know what you and your girlfriend are looking for, but I’d describe my experience as middle of the road, not the extreme stuff, but I did get spanked, cropped and fucked hard. I came like a freight train, and my orgasms were so intense.”
To Gina, Andrea sounded as is she was getting off merely recounting the experience. Can it be that good? I never imagined.
“Well, I better stop before I get all worked up. Anyways, one of the reasons we want to talk to people is to see if we can find a volunteer, someone into the extreme stuff, to report on what they call their Total Slave Experience, just to see if it’s safe and sane. Does it sound like something you or your girl would be interested in?”
Gina laughed, thinking she certainly knew someone like that. “Yes, Officer Chambers, you’ve just described my Nikki, she loves this kind of stuff.”