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It was the hottest day in history, Trixie was sure of that. And of course her air conditioner had to stop working. That’s just how her life works. Her mood was increasingly becoming nastier and she was sure, she was going to kill somebody.
Her family wealth has allowed Trixie to have a princess life, full of luxury and comfort. But she didn’t want to be like her sisters and become a trophy wife. She wanted to work with her father, be successful and famous. Trixie was the perfect student, she is the role model sister and the loyal daughter. Sadly she is also a woman in a misogynistic environment. Being the daughter of the company’s CEO is a blessing and a curse. People commonly assume that she hasn’t earned anything and that she is just a brat with an expensive diploma. Men always patronize her, and even most of the women at the office believe she is just a dumb blond.
Trixie is a good leader, and thankfully her team is formed by professional and talented people who she really appreciates. But somedays, Trixie feels she has to do everything herself to get it right. She works more than 10 hours per day and she doesn’t know what a free day means. Trixie is always available for her clients and never turns off her cellphone.
She works as the PR manager for numerous celebrities and entrepreneurs. Her work is mostly damage control and communication processes. No matter how much money or how successful a person could be, they all can be really stupid sometimes. In a way, she is the keeper of secrets for them. She controls what kind of information could be release to the public and you may think that’s power. It is, but it’s also a very submissive position. She has to be careful in the way she acts with her clients and made them trust her. That means not be completely honest most of the time. She can’t speak her mind freely and she is always stressed trying to be perfect.
Expensive tailored suits, high heels, perfect hair and an a precise makeup are her daily armor. No one can see her weak or out of control. Never. She always have a smile even for the worst person in the planet. Who, for Trixie, is her ex girlfriend. A narcissist who after 3 years stills hunts her and is the principal character of her worst nightmares.
Last night she dreamed about her after a long time. Trixie doesn’t think about Cassandra any more, but somedays out of the blue the tiniest detail triggers a bad memory and her whole body shakes. Yesterday, Tim laughed at her when they were having lunch. Trixie ordered a salad and he made a stupid comment about it. She doesn’t even remember what it was. But she recalled how her ex used to comment about her eating habits and her weight.
Kimberly, her best friend, was worried. So she made an emergency appointment for Trixie, with a new therapist, because her usual doctor was on vacations. For Trixie it was a waste of time, because is hard for her to open up with just anyone. She changed her doctor three times before finding someone she liked and trusted.
But here she was, looking for the address on a very dark street at downtown. She hates this part of the city. Is always crowded and smelly. Trixie finally found the right building, took a deep breath and stepped in. The receptionist was a nice old lady but the doctor was a grumpy middle age man who seemed more interested in Trixie’s breast, than in anything she has to said.
“Well Beatrice, you need to relax. Just relax! Have a spa day or buy a new dress. Then maybe go out with a nice man and have a fun time”
“That’s your professional advice?”
“Most of our problems are just in our mind”.
That made Trixie furious, she didn’t even talked much. He didn’t let her. She stomped out the office trying to control herself. Cassandra used to tell her the same things. Your problems are just in your mind.
Trixie walked through the dark streets until she couldn’t control the tears anymore. She sat on the stairs of some old building that was nicely illuminated and let herself cry. She haven’t wept in a while and never in public. She heard people passing by, without even looking at her. She usually loves to be the center of attention but right now she was feeling completely invisible. Between the normal sounds of the street, she could hear the steps of someone with very loud high heels. It sounded like the person was in a hurry and suddenly they stopped.
“Hey doll! Are you ok?…Do you need help?” Said a friendly voice with a harsh accent. The unknown woman was offering her a handkerchief and that made Trixie smiled. Who carries a handkerchief any more? She thought accepting it and looking up.
“Thank you” Trixie answered with a barely audible voice. She was taken back by the beautiful woman in front of her. Blue deep eyes, soft red lips with a tender smile, sharp cheek bones and short blond messy hair. The woman was wearing a bodycon black dress and same color high knee shinny boots. “I’m…I’m…”
“It’s ok doll! Take a deep breath” the blond told her with a beautiful grin. “My name is Katya, I may look like a serial killer, but I’m not” that made Trixie smirked and shared a brief laugh. “I’m from Milwaukee, maybe I am the serial killer” She answered and that made Katya laugh harder. Trixie didn’t though her answer was that funny but she for sure enjoy watching the other woman’s reaction. “Sorry, I’m sorry…” Katya said between laughter. “I just…you are so beautiful and pink…I didn’t expect that answer” Trixie smiled at her with tenderness. “So, are you lost? Did something happened to you? Need me to find you a taxi? You don’t have to tell me…I…just know you are not alone”.
Trixie laughed again between a couple of tears that escaped her eyes. You are not alone, the stranger said and made her heart jumped. “Thank you! I’m just having a bad day…a bad decade”
“You don’t look like someone who smokes but maybe drinks coffee? Want some cheap, crummy and cold coffee from the bending machine?”
“Maybe a tea?”
“I think the machine only has black coffee…” Katya sat next to Trixie. “I have a bubblegum…and I can listen to you. What are you doing here?”
“Trixie, my name is Trixie.” Katya nodded at her with a big smile. “ I…I came to therapy”
“Like with a shrink?”
“Well yeah…”
“I assumed you talked about really hard stuff..”
“Not actually, he didn’t listen at all. And he just told me to relax”
“Sounds useful” Katya said rolling her eyes. “How much did you paid for that?”
“250 dollars for an hour” Katya opened her eyes and frown her eyebrows.
“Wow! I should’ve studied! I charge way less than that and people look more relax” she said with a playful smile. Trixie looked at her for a moment with confusion and the she put the pieces together making a surprise face that she couldn’t control. “Sex is way more fun than therapy, Barbie.” Trixie stayed quite for a moment before letting herself being honest with the stranger.
“At this point I don’t even remember that.”
“Come on! You are so beautiful! I bet you can find a booty call in less than five minutes”
“How much for the night?”
“What?” Katya answered with confusion.
“How much for you to spend the night with me?”
“This is free I can still listen to you for a while” Katya said looking down.
“I didn’t mean to be offensive. I just…really want to spend the night with you. We can just talk somewhere else”
“I don’t…”
“I understand you need to work. That’s why I asked…how much?”
“300 dollars…”
“You are just saying a number…I don’t want to be alone tonight” Trixie said earnestly. Katya thought for a minute and then offered her hand. Trixie stood up and looked at her waiting for an answer. “Where are we going?”
Trixie took out her phone doubting for a second. She didn’t know if bringing Katya to her place was the right decision. She ended up calling her driver and let herself be reckless for a night.
When they arrived to her penthouse Katya seemed scared and doubtful. Trixie took her hand and guide her to the sofa. Katya was soft and delicate, contrary to how tough she looks.
“This is a really nice place…” she said biting her lips
“But?” Trixie asked looking at the woman swallowing her words
“I don’t want to be rude. But why someone like you needs someone like me?” Trixie looked down and made a sad smile.
“I’m sorry I didn’t…” Katya closed her fist controlling the urgency to touch the other woman. “I know sex…It’s my work…I know all kinds of people but you…you are…perfect…you are”
“I am alone…” Trixie said without looking at Katya. “I have spent my life creating a person who is just a mask. I take care of things, I resolve problems, I protect people, I work”
“And you forget about you” said Katya resting her hand on Trixie’s thigh.
“Is hard for me to look at myself” she said caressing Katya’s hand softly.
They stayed in silence for a moment. Before Katya sighed and without thinking she offered “Let me take care of you tonight”
“You don’t…”
“Please? What about a nice bath? Let me wash your hair. I give good massages.” Trixie looked directly at Katya’s eyes and nodded. Then she took her hand and guided Katya to her bedroom. “Where‘s the bathroom?” Asked the Russian and Trixie pointed to the door at her right. “Go get change, while I filled the bathtub”
Katya prepared the ambience as good as she could with things she found around without being invasive searching on Trixie’s stuff. She found a couple of candles, a bath bomb and bubbles. When everything was comfortable and all the stuff she need were close, she undressed herself and got on the bathtub. The water was warm and made her body trembled.
“Hey Trixie! Are you ready?”
“Coming…” Katya blush a little which was not usual in her at all. But her mind was filled with lots of things she wanted to do to the doll-like girl. Trixie entered the bathroom wearing a silk pink robe. Her eyes were wide open and Katya could see a light blush under her heavy makeup. The Russian was sitting on the edge of the tub, with her legs slightly opened and a towel on her lap. She made grabby hands asking Trixie to get inside the bathtub.
“Come on baby! Let’s get you relax. Doctor’s orders” she said with a playful smile that gave Trixie chills all over her body. She took off her robe looking down trying to hide how Katya made her feel. Katya smile grew bigger looking at her naked body. She was a dangerous mix between delicate features and sinful curves.
“You are so beautiful baby girl, so gorgeous” Trixie smiled shyly and got in the tub. Katya guide her to the perfect position for her plans. Trixie’s body submerged on the nice warm water with her head on the Russian’s lap. Trixie made an almost imperceptible moan, feeling her body comfortable and cozy.
“Feels nice baby?”
“So nice…”
“I’m going to wash your hair honey. Is ok?”
“Yeah!…mmm yes”
“Great!”
First Katya took a brush and combed Trixie’s hair softly and slowly. The other girl smirked letting herself embraced how her body was reacting to every touch.
“Talk to me baby. Tell me whatever is on your mind. I won’t judge, I won’t tell”
“I…”
“It’s ok, I’m don’t wanna force you. Just know that I want to listen”
“You are way better than therapy”
“Well I don’t have a license, nothing to loose”
That made Trixie relax and breathe better. “My job is to protect people’s interests, to be fearless and confident. But I created a character that’s harsh and distant”
“Aren’t we all? We show people what we want them to see”
“Is more than that…I lost myself”
“How?”
“I let people used me like a puppet. I’m the keeper of secrets, but the biggest secret is that I don’t know who I am anymore”
Katya wet Trixie’s hair carefully, picking up water with her right hand. “ I am not expert honey but it sounds like you are hiding”
“My job is being the perfect shadow behind powerful people”
“That’s your job…but I think you don’t feel safe”
Trixie went silent for a moment. The Russian didn’t pushed it, she focused on massaging Trixie’s scalp with her shampoo. “This literally smells like a cupcake babe”
“I know! Isn’t it wonderful?” Trixie said with a childish expression, followed by soft moans. Katya felt how Trixie’s shoulders started getting relax and her whole body felt more comfortable. The Russian rinsed the shampoo letting the warm water fell slowly. Then she applied conditioner, combing the other woman’s hair with her fingers.
“I don’t feel safe” Katya stopped immediately after hearing that.
“I’m sorry baby, what did I do wrong?”
“No…not because of you. You are perfect. I mean in my life” Katya was glad that Trixie couldn’t see her blushing intensely. And she focused on rising the conditioner without saying anything. Then she took a makeup wipe but Trixie jumped a little bit scared.
“I am sorry baby is it cold?”
“No is just…I would like to keep my makeup on”
“Ok but I wanted to give you a nice facial”
“Oh!…ammm”
“You are so beautiful Trixie. You are already naked, this is just a mask” Katya said giving her a peck on the forehead. She was right, the makeup was the only layer on her body, keeping Trixie on her comfort zone. This was already to intimate for her, she hasn’t being with someone like this in a long time. Maybe she hasn’t been with someone like this at all. She breathed deeply while Katya massaged her shoulders. The whole thing was making Trixie feeling comfortable and filled with a joy she wasn’t familiar with. “Ok, just do it slowly…”
“Of course baby”
Katya continued with her plans. She took care of Trixie like no one has ever done before. Trixie was feeling expose but not in danger. She continued talking about her job, the gross comments of men she has to hear on the daily basis and some of the craziest things she had to do to cover her clients’s asses. Katya made her laughed with her sarcastic comments and made Trixie felt admired with praises and little kisses.
“I believe you are really powerful baby, you need to remember that all the time”
“Powerful? I think I’m weak Katya”
“No you are not at all. You are strong, beautiful and witty. You are amazing”
“If you know me better you would change your mind”
“If I get to know you better…I believe I would feel proud” Trixie turned her body abruptly, facing Katya’s lap and resting her hands on the Russian’s knees. “May I?” She asked graving the towel that was covering Katya. She answered nodding and looking intensely into Trixie’s eyes while she uncovered her most intimate zone.
Katya was used to be naked and exposed but this felt ardent. Her whole body shook when Trixie caressed her thighs. “You are so fucking hot and beautiful” said Trixie placing a soft kiss on Katya’s inner thigh. The Russian moan hard enjoying the feeling of it. “I want to fuck you hard” Katya eyes were wide open with surprise but she didn’t say nothing, she just opened her legs as much as she could and Trixie licked her roughly. “Fuck you taste amazing” Trixie said licking her mouth. “God Trixie!” Katya felt her own wetness dripping through her thighs while Trixie licked and sucked her without mercy. “Are you ok with it?” Trixie asked again lifting herself up from de tub. Katya nodded and took her hands.
Both of them got out of the tub carefully and Katya dried both of them. That was the last tender moment before Trixie capture her lips with a passionate kiss. Katya moaned at the hard contact and tried to fight for a little bit of domain. Trixie grabbed her neck without hurting but making her knees go week. Trixie wanted full control of the situation. So Katya stopped fighting and let herself enjoyed the feeling of it. Suddenly Trixie lifted her bridal style without loosing contact. She carried her to the bed and then sat on the Russian’s abdomen. Katya felt Trixie’s wetness in her belly and moaned loudly.
Trixie was sucking, licking and biting her all over. Katya tried to touched her but Trixie lifted her hands up with force. “Be a good girl…”
“Yes…”
“Yes Miss”
“Fuck…yes miss” Katya said with her mind clouded by the feeling of Trixie’s dominance.
“Look at me Katya” Trixie said taking the Russian’s face with one hand. Katya opened her eyes and looked at her with teary eyes. “Pink you are fine, yellow you are uncomfortable, black you want me to stop. Is it clear?”
“Mmm…”
“Let me hear you baby”
“Pink good, yellow careful, black stop”
“Good girl”
Trixie stood up and look in her closet for a moment. She came back with a big box and placed it next to Katya with doubt. “What’s wrong Trixie?” Katya asked kneeling on the bed in front of her. “I…I bought this but honestly I never used it before”. The Russian bit her lips looking at Trixie playfully. Then she opened the box with curiosity. “What do you want Trixie? What do you truly want?” Trixie gasped shocked by the question.”I want to feel in control” Katya smiled crawling out of the bed to stand in front of her. “Let me guide you and when you find control, take me, control me…use me” Trixie nodded feeling her legs shaking. Katya was so unreal.
The Russian took the double ended dildo and step into de bathroom to clean it up. She came back and sat at the end of the bed right in front of Trixie. “You can tide my hands, with the rope or the handcuffs. I”ll tell you if they are to tight. Tell me whatever you want me to do. You can use the scarf on my eyes or my mouth. Let’s keep it simple” she told Trixie pulling her closer. “May I touch you?” Trixie was stoic and totally focused on Katya moves. “Yes…” she answered before she felt Katya’s fingers opening her folds and playing with her wetness until she felt Trixie was ready for the toy. Then she slipped it inside Trixie with care and looking up at her eyes. Every move of Katya, every touch, was extremely erotic for the other girl. The Russian kissed Trixie’s belly while adjusting the toy and stroked it a couple times for her to get used to it.
Trixie lost it when Katya put the other end of the toy in her mouth sucking on it while she looked at Trixie intensely. That made her finally react and pushed the Russian to the bed. “Stop it!” Katya smiled laying on her back and opening her legs. “Make me” she said touching herself. Trixie groaned and straddled her without any warning. She made Katya lost her breath for a moment. Trixie took both of the other girl hands and tide them together with the handcuffs. “Fucking brat” Katya laughed playfully and responded “mmm…kinda hot when you are mad doll” Trixie kissed her harshly and bit her lip, she could feel the cooper taste of Katya’s blood. “Fuck!” the Russian moan while sucking on her own blood. “Color?” Asked Trixie with concern. “Fucking pink” Katya said playing with her tongue. Trixie grabbed her neck harshly but with care while she went down bitting and sucking every piece of Katya’s soft skin. The Russian reacted special loud to the spot right above her hip bone. Trixie took her time enjoying it until she made a big red mark. Katya was covering her mouth trying to control her volume and Trixie didn’t like that. She grabbed Katya’s pussy slapping it softly. “Stop that! I want to hear you” she demanded. Trixie was feeling free and empowered by the Russians moans.
“Trixie you are a teaser if you don’t stop that I’m going to come”
“Shut up! You are not going to come before me or before I say so” Trixie didn’t allowed Katya to answered. She took the scarf and put it over her mouth. “Nod if pink, push me with your right leg if black” Katya nodded numerous times. Trixie opened the Russian’s legs as far as she could and lick her entrance one more time before entered her slowly. Then she moved her hips slowly making Katya moan with desperation, she needed more, she wanted all. She tried to move her hips to increase the friction but Trixie stopped her leaning on top of her. “Patience baby…” Trixie was enjoying way too much how Katya’s body reacted to her. It was not about the power as much as how she was making her crazy.
She sucked Katya’s right nipple while Trixie adjusted herself inside of her. She finally stopped the teasing and pushed her hips as hard as she could. Inside and outside of the other girl who was moaning and screaming without control. Trixie loved seeing Katya’s breast jumping at the same pace that she was fucking her . The Russian’s muscles were tensing making her looked even hotter. Trixie increase the rhythm even more, the room was filled with dirty sounds and it was intoxicating. She stopped for a moment and pulled out completely. Katya cried at the lost of her, she was completely messed up. Trixie sat down on her feet and lifted Katya by the handcuffs. Katya was ethereal and completely at Trixie’s mercy.
“Ride me baby…” Trixie asked and help her slipped into the dildo again, once they where comfortable with the new position Trixie put Katya’s arms around her neck forcing her to be as closed as possible. “Fuck you feel so good” Katya put her legs around Trixie’s waist trying to be closer.
The Russian laid her head on the other girl’s shoulder trying to stabilized when Trixie started lifting her hips increasingly harder. The Russian was a symphony of moans, screams and soft cries. Trixie came with a hard scream, it was the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced. It made her went absolutely out of control keeping Katya going up and down on her. The Russian was tense, she closed her arms even harder around Trixie’s neck, who felt her shoulder wet with the other girls tears. “Katya baby look at me” she said pulling her by the hair. Katya was almost gone. Trixie worried and pulled the scarf off her mouth. Katya breathed deeply still moving her hips up and down and in circles. “Color baby…” Katya looked at Trixie with pleading eyes “pin…pink” Trixie went even crazier seeing Katya’s will to be completely at her mercy.
The Russian legs were shaking, Trixie took her by the knees and closed Katya’s legs, pulling them closer to her hips. That made Katya shout and let her head felt back “Is…ple…” Trixie pulled them more “fuck…come baby…sorry come for me” she said pushing inside of Katya as hard as she could, she bit the Russian clavicle and with that Katya came screaming with a river of pleasure. “Fuck fuck Katya that was so hot…baby you are so beautiful. So perfect” Katya let her full body rest over Trixie trying to catch her breath. The pleasure that Trixie was feeling looking at her like that was even stronger than her own orgasm. She showered Katya’s face in little kisses before pulling out and laid her carefully on the bed.
Trixie stood up and took the toy out of herself feeling her legs shaking. She went to the bathroom to clean herself and soak a towel in warm water. Katya was completely silenced and immobile. “Baby…hey! Are you ok?”asked Trixie lifting the Russian’s head with tenderness. Their mouths were opened and really close to each other without touching. “I’m tired…” Trixie could feel her breathe in her mouth. It was intimate it was peaceful. “I’m going to clean you up and take off the wet comforter” Katya nodded and replied “sorry for the mess”. Trixie smiled and kissed her softly. “My fucking glorious mess” maybe she referred to the whole act or maybe she was wishing that one day the girl sleeping in her bed became something more than a night. She didn’t want to think about it. Not tonight. After cleaning, she cuddled Katya as close as possible under the safety of the fresh blanket. She clenched to the joy she was feeling as much as possible.