The Exchange

Lily spots Ashley across the bar, blonde hair catching the low light, curves pushing against her tight blouse. One drink turns into two, turns into a hand on Ashley's wrist pulling her out the door. The hotel room door clicks shut behind them. Lily has Ashley stripped and on her knees fast, tits out, nipples stiff. She stuffs a bit between those teeth, buckles it tight at the back of the skull. Ashley's jaw stretches, drool already sliding down her chin. Lily wraps a blindfold over her eyes next, knotting it hard, then fits the ball gag over the bit so the round sphere presses deep between Ashley's lips. Ashley's heavy tits sway when she breathes. Lily runs her hands over them, pinching, squeezing, owning. Then the switch flips. Lily's hands shake as she loosens the gag, pulls the blindfold free. Ashley stands, takes the bit from Lily's fingers, pushes it between Lily's teeth instead. The same straps that held Ashley now dig into Lily's cheeks. Ashley's tits press against Lily's back as she buckles everything in place, blindfold last, shutting out the light. Lily drops to her knees, breath short, waiting for whatever Ashley wants next.