Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Picifico's Birthday
by Ally & picifico
June 2004
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Lady Alison woke early and rose quietly so as to
not wake Her littling...at least not yet. Slipping from the room, Lady A made
Her way to the kitchen where She enjoyed a cup of coffee while filling a tray
with nutbread, homemade jam, a variety of fresh melon and other delectable
fruits. When the tray was ready, Lady A set it on the table and made Her way
outside, only to return quickly, a single red rose in Her hand. Picking up the
tray Lady Alison made Her way back to Her room and after setting the tray on
the nightstand, quietly shut the door.
Lady Alison stood by the bed in Her favorite silk robe, looking down at picifico sleeping peacefully. After the night they had shared, she certainly deserved some extra sleep. Lady A had to smile as She replayed the night in Her mind, picifico had a way of bringing out the beast in Her.
Alison inhaled the delicate aroma of the rose slowly, then began softly trailing it along picifico's sweet face and down her throat. Alison had plans for Her littling this day, it was a very special day, a day for giving thanks to the Gods and Alison planned on worshipping, reverently.
picifico’s first reaction was to growl at what ever was trying to break her from her slumber. Then she felt the unmistakable presence of a most Lady Alison. A grin quickly replaced her scowl; it was always so wonderful to wake with the Lady near. A shiver ran down her spine when she felt a light touch and smelled the sweet aroma of the rose on her skin. First one sleepy eye than the other opened to the vision that was the Lady. picifico stretched like a cat as she looked into Lady Alison’s eyes, something told her today was going to be special.
Lady Alison smiled lovingly down into Her littling's beautiful eyes. Moving gracefully, Lady Alison slid in bed beside picifico, wrapping the smaller woman in Her arms tenderly.
"This day is your day littling. If you have a desire you need but speak it and so shall it be."
Lady Alison softly kissed picifico, neither of them in any kind of hurry...the day was long and they were young, at heart where it counted most.
The words that Lady Alison spoke sparked a myriad of erotic visions through her thoughts, she could not help but let a small giggle escape her lips. But for now she just wanted to feel the warrior’s strong arms holding her and lose herself to the lips that threatened to take away coherent thought. picifico could not help herself when she placed her small hand tenderly on the silk covered hip and slid her hand slowly down the muscular thigh. Almost lost in the wonderful sensation of touching such perfection, picifico pulled from the Lady’s lips, she knew exactly what she wanted, and she was going to ask before she lost her nerve.
“There is one thing I would love to have above all others my Lady, I would ask permission to pleasure you in any way I believe you need. For a few candle marks I would ask that you submit to my wishes with out question.”
The end of her request came out in a jumble, picifico‘s resolve quickly leaving her. She held her breath while she waited for Lady Alison’s answer.
Lady Alison was momentarily caught off guard by Her littling's request, but an oath was an oath. Lady Alison pulled picifico closer, softly and deeply kissing her until Alison heard a soft moan escape them both.
Smiling into picifico's eyes Alison seductively spoke.
"So shall it be, littling."
picifico smiled at the Lady’s answer, she had been thinking about this for some time now. She opened the robe that was the last barrier to what had only been a fantasy up until now.
“Just remember my Lady, you must ask for release.”
picifico’s placed her hand tentatively under Lady Alison’s breast, cradling it in her hand. Slowly she increased the pressure and began to knead the supple flesh. Once she saw the Lady begin to respond to her touch, picifico started to roll the swollen nipple between her fingers. At the same time the fingers of her other hand began to lightly trace the exquisite features of Lady A’s face. With a feather light touch she let her hands travel from eyes, to cheeks only stopping for a moment to press her fingers to the luscious lips. They parted in an attempt to capture her; picifico couldn’t stop herself from experiencing the warm of the Lady’s tongue as it ran over the tips. Before the hungry teeth could capture her she continued her journey, over the strong chin to the small valley at the base of her throat. picifico smiled when she heard the growl of protest that escaped from the warrior’s lips at the loose of her potential prey.
Inch by glorious inch picifico explored and experienced the masterpiece before her. Learning from the subtle movements and erotic sounds. Bringing her lips and tongue into the play she feasted on the exquisite breasts. Lady Alison arched her powerful body, impressing her growing need to her tormentor. She slid her body towards her goal and the ultimate prize. A small grin crossed picifico’s lips when she released her tongue, she was hungry to taste everything that the Lady had to offer. Placing her hands around the Lady’s strong thighs she pulled herself to the apex and began to feed. Without mercy she drove into the lady’s warm cave. Her hand reached around to circle the swollen clit that was slick with the ambrosia of the warrior. The harder she thrust into the Lady the louder the grown and growls became. picifico increased the pressure to her fingers and drove into the warrior relentlessly. She had one goal in mind, she knew it was only moment away, so to ensure her success picifico pushed her tongue just a little deeper with the next few trusts. Lady Alison’s back arched and her hands held to picifico’s head. The orgasm shook through the warrior’s body, picifico rode it to its very last wave, slowly entering the Lady’s until she collapse to the bed. When picifico pulled from the warrior she smiled, she had a question to ask. She crawled up the ladies body, placing her lips lightly on Lady Alison’s ear lobe and growled.
“My lady, I do believe you forgot to ask permission for your release. What do you propose I do about that?”
Picifico may have been hesitant in asking for what she wanted but once permission had been given she wasted no time. Lady Alison could do nothing save lay there, or rather writhe there under Her littling's fierce assault. Alison grabbed handfulls of covers and bucked underneath picifico's oh so talented and wonderfully extended tongue.
Lady Alison held back as long as She possibly could but picifico would not be denied. Alison's hands held picifico tightly against Her as the orgasm slammed thru Her.
The feeling of Her littling's breath against Her ear caused Her to shiver. She had to smile when She heard picifico's question.
"Well now littling, I guess that would depend on you."
Lady Alison's eyes darkened just a wee bit,
"Tread carefully littling, lest ye not be given this honor again."
The smile momentary faded from picifico’s flushed features, then just a quickly it returned, she had an idea.
With out a word she lowered her head and began to passionately kiss Lady Alison. Her fingers taking started to draw small designs on it the Lady’s firm breasts. She was giving herself time to decide just what she should do next. When she decided on a plan of action she pulled herself from the Lady’s grasp.
picifico looked directly into Lady Alison’s eyes as she spoke.”
“I think it might be time for a certain warrior to feel the touch of picifico’s version of discipline. Would you please slide to the edge of the bed and lie face down”
Picifico was definitely going to make the most of this time she was being given. Lady Alison couldn't help respond when She felt littling's lips upon Hers. She had to give littling credit, the woman was a consumate kisser. When picifico spoke, Lady Alison simply nodded and did as picifico wished, wanting to see where Her littling would take this.
picifico stood beside the bed looking down at the perfect behind waiting for her attention. She first messaged the perfectly formed globes then began to slide her hand over thier surface. Once she felt that Lady Alison was completely relaxed with her touch, she raised her hand, bringing it firmly back to its resting place.
SWAT!!!
Several more times she let her hand land, until she noticed the skin begin to redden. Then without warning she moved her hand between the Lady’s thighs and entered her with two fingers. As soon as she felt her respond she removed her hand, placing it to her mouth to enjoy the juices that coated her fingers. Once satisfied picifico spoke.
“This time I suspect you will ask for your release, if not I might have to leave you just as you are. Very wet and in need of my touch.”
picifico continued to alternate between reddening the Lady’s behind and driving into her. When Lady Alison began to move toward her touch picifico slid her other hand around the Lady and began to circle the slick pearl.
SWAT!!!
SWAT!!!
picifico knew the Lady was close, she slowed the motion of her fingers and lightly rubbed her hand over the now crimson behind.
Lady Alison gasped out loud when She felt picifico's hand firmly land on Her backside. Obviously, Her littling had forgotten a certain rule, which Lady Alison was going to be only too happy to remind her of, later. Alison could not keep from responding, Her littling gave as good a spanking as she received.
When she slid her fingers inside, Alison gasped again, this time not from surprise but from need and hunger and rampant want. The submissive buried inside of Alison heard picifico's words and they damn near pushed Her right over the edge. Her littling had Her in quite a state and was taking much delight in it. Lady Alison opened Her mouth to demand but all that came out was one word,
"Please."
Her littling would pay for this, not this day, but sometime when she least expected it.
Hearing the words come from Lady Alison surprised picifico, but on another level, excited her. She could not bring herself to make Lady Alison wait any longer….. this time. She truly hoped there would be another, seeing the Lady wither under her touch was very exhilarating to say the least. Thrusting a third finger into the warmth of the Lady and applying a little more pressure to her fingers, on the now very swollen pearl, picifico had to force her voice to respond.
“Cum for me my Lady.”
Lady Alison sometimes obeyed very well and this was definitely one of those times. The incredible sensations Her littling was giving to Her and that statement demanded it, She had to say that word. When picifico granted Her the release Her body called out for Lady Alison exploded, shattering and trembling and calling out Her littling's name softly.
Hearing the Lady Alison so gently call out her name weakened picifico’s knees. The sound vibrated down her spine to her now very wet centre but she was not going to let this detour her form her intended path. Once the Lady relaxed from her release picifico started to push her fingers into the warrior once more. This time her free hand came to rest on the now crimson behind, she slowly trailed her fingers over the heated surface. With every forward thrust she racked her hands across the tender skin. picifico could feel the walls of the Lady’s warmth contracting around her fingers, she allowed herself the satisfaction of grinning when she removed her fingers. When picifico leaned into the Lady’s body she shivered at her own bodies’ response to the touch. Again she had to remind herself what she was doing. The husky timber of her voice surprised her when she voiced her request.
“I want you to turn over for me my Lady, and slide back onto the bed.”
picifico could see Lady Alison struggling to continue to restraint herself. She knew how easy it would be for the Lady to take back the control she had so generously given, her respect for the Warrior jumped to an even higher level. Her motivation to please her now at an all time high.
Once Lady Alison was once again lying on her back and looked to be comfortable as was possible in her current state. picifico pressed her own smaller but respectably muscular thigh firmly into the Lady’s centre. The look in Lady Alison’s eyes told her she was pushing her luck just about to it limit. Ironically the reason picifico wanted the Lady in this particular position, was to see the passion flooding from those very eyes. When she started grind her body into Lady Alison the warrior’s eye lids fluttered shut. picifico couldn’t have that, not now of all moments.
“Open your eyes my Lady, I want you to be looking at me when you ask this time.”
To make her point picifico took a nipple between her fingers and began to lightly tease the tip. She was delighted to see the Lady hold her gaze with only a slight flutter. This encouraged picifico to kiss her passionately. Their lips and tongues continued their dance while picifico’s fingers sought their own refuge once again between the Lady’s thighs. The warmth and moisture the greeted her was no surprise, this allowed picifico to easily slide her fingers around the swollen clit. When it was obvious that the Lady was it her limit, picifico pulled from the kiss and waited, it wasn’t long before the Lady asked for permission once again. This time her eye bored into picifico’s, a definite promise of what this was going to cost her in the very near future. picifico only nodded this time, it was all she capable of anymore. Lady Alison’s body lifted them both as the orgasm tore though her, amazingly her eyes never once moving from picifico’s.
picifico placed her head on Lady Alison’s chest and listened to her heart begin to slow. A very large smile crossed covered her face when she spoke just above a whisper.
“Thank you Lady A, that was one of the most incredible birthday gifts I have ever had.”
Lady Alison lay there holding picifico against Her chest, content for the moment to just bask in the feeling going thru Her now. They lay like that for a few minutes before Lady Alison rolled them over so She was looking down into picifico's eyes.
"I would say you have earned some breakfast, littling."
Kissing picifico tenderly, Lady Alison rose slowly and gracefully from the bed. She smiled as She felt the remains of Her littling's spanking. It was a special day, but picifico had forgotten rule number one...no spanking the warriors. Alison would remind her, later.
Lady Alison retrieved the tray from the nightstand and brought it to the bed, setting it carefully near picifico. Lady Alison positioned Herself so that picifico was sitting between Her legs, her back against Alison's ample chest. Alison took Her time feeding picifico breakfast. A succulent ripe strawberry met picifico's lips, Lady Alison felt a chill go down Her spine when picifico's lips met Her fingers. She felt Her littling slowly suck Her fingers in and grinned.
"Now, now, littling. Food first, dessert after."
Lady Alison had a desire to see the beautiful face of Her littling. Sliding the tray out of harm's way, Lady Alison whispered in picifico's ear and smiled when picifico turned, her legs now straddling the muscular thighs of Lady Alison. Unable to resist, Alison wrapped Her arms around picifico and pulled the smaller woman tight against Her, their breasts pressing against each other's. Soft, full lips met soft, full lips in a soul searing kiss. The tastes of the fruit they had eaten so far flavoring the kiss.
"Much better, littling. Now, I can see that sweet face of yours."
"I agree my lady and i can see Yours." picifico's eyes showing what taking Lady Alison had done to her.
Together, they leisurely fed each other in between tender kisses and soft caresses. Lady Alison did not fail to notice how goosebumps popped up on picifico when She trailed one finger from her lips to her hips. When they had eaten their fill, Lady Alison pushed the tray away, wrapped Her arms around picifico and in swift motion placed her over Lady Alison's muscular thighs.
swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat
swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat
swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat
swat swat swat swat swat swat swat swat.....SWAT SWAT!
"Two to grow on littling."
Lady Alison trailed Her purple painted nails all over picifico's reddened backside, sometimes as soft as a whisper, others leaving their own red trails. Picifico's need very evident when Lady Alison slipped one hand between her thighs and was met by a moan and exquisite, fiery wetness. She could not resist slipping two fingers inside of picifico, feeling her contract around Her fingers. Lady Alison entered and withdrew, burying Her fingers in picifico's heated core over and over, until picifico's moans and movements heralded impending release.
Lady Alison withdrew Her fingers, tenderly turned picifico over, kissed her deeply and hungrily as She slid three fingers deep inside of picifico, Her thumb taking up residence on picifico's throbbing clit. Lady Alison broke the kiss, capturing picifico's eyes.
Smiling wickedly, Lady Alison softly spoke,
"Tell Me, littling. I want to hear you tell Me what you desire or I shall stop."
STOP… by the Gods she can’t be serious? picifico pressed into the Lady’s fingers at even the possibility of loosening her magnificent touch. She looked into Lady Alison’s eyes, hoping to see something that would contradict what she just heard. Even though she could see a hint of mischief she could also see that Lady A would do just what she had promised. picifico never lost eye contact as she pleaded with Lady Alison.
“Oh please…Lady A, you can’t stop…not now! I…I…please…”
picifico struggled to put words to what she needed, in all her memories she had never been asked what she wanted. She could feel Lady Alison's motionless hand, tormenting her with the promise of ecstasy.
"I…right where you are…inside me. I want you to…I…you…Gods…need you to…fuck me… pleeeease…I… now! By the Gods…please…Lady A!”
A smile crossed Lady Alison's face, She knew that picifico was not used to voicing her wants or her needs...that is something they had been working on and Alison was proud of Her littling. Alison leaned down, kissed picifico deeply as She tucked Her thumb against Her hand and very gently slid inside Her littling's fire hot core. She could feel her contract around Her hand and the moans coming from her made Lady Alison smile.
Lady Alison took up a slow, steady rhythm as She began kissing Her way down picifico's luscious torso. Reaching her nipples Lady Alison sucked one deeply and slowly into Her mouth, Her teeth lightly grazing the sides of it as the fingers of Her free hand firm pinched the other one. Her hand moving slowly in and out, occasionally She would give a little twist and rub Her knuckles against that sweet spot inside Her littling.
Down and down, She kissed and nibbled, Her fingers moving from one nipple to the other, back and forth...sometimes firmly pinching, then softly rolling them between Her fingers. Lady Alison could not stiffle the moan as She tasted Her littling, the woman was quite simply delectable. Lady Alison peered over picifico's mound and was delighted to see her eyes looking back, the need burning in them sent a shiver down Alison's spine.
Lady Alison began sucking the throbbing pearl in and out of Her warm, wet, hungry mouth matching the cadence of Her hand sliding in and out, deeply. Gradually, Lady Alison increased Her pace, the sounds and movements of Her littling, telling Her all She needed and desired to know. Over and over, Lady Alison's hand disappeared inside picifico as Her tongue played upon her straining clit. Lady Alison could keep this up for hours or until She heard the one word picifico knew would bring the release they both craved.
Wave after wave of raw pleasure washed over and though picifico, she didn’t think it possible for her body to feel this alive. She knew she would not be able to pervert her impending release much longer the hunger for satisfaction clawed at picifico relentlessly. Surrendering to the inevitable she cried out to Lady Alison.
“Pleeeease…may I?”
Lady Alison kept Her hand twisting and turning deep inside picifico and smiled when She heard that one word. Lady Alison whispered,
"Yes,"
then returned to Her labor of love...that being giving Her littling just as much pleasure as she wished this day.
It came form the center of picifico’s very being, like the ripples of a pebble dropped a pond, her body reacted to a single word. Her muscles gripped the Lady’s hand that was inside her in a grip of passion as her body trembled. picifico’s body bowed as her hands clawed at the sheets, while the orgasm ripped through her.
Small spasms of pleasure skittered down picifico’s spine while she recovered from the Lady’s masterful skills.
Lady Alison felt picifico contracting violently around Her hand and thought for a moment that Her littling was going to snap Her hand off at the wrist. Lady Alison gently extricated Her hand, after picifico's clamping muscles allowed it, and slid up to take Her littling in Her arms.
"You are simply exquisite My luscious littling."
Lady Alison placed a hungry kiss on her lips, Her arms tightening around her.
picifico curled tightly into Lady Alison’s arms, with what felt like her last bit of strength she smile and mumbled almost incoherently.
“That was simply amazing Lady Alison, what are the chances of my birthday coming every month?”
picifico chuckled, even though she was kind of serious.
Lady Alison laughed, this one brought Her much laughter and that was a definite bonus in Lady Alison's book.
"Are you telling Me that this birthday is over, littling? I was so hoping to have your cake and eat you too. As for your birthday coming every month, nice try. Perhaps though, if you manage to keep that sexy little ass of yours out of trouble, you will get a gift from time to time."
“You can’t blame a girl for trying.” picifico gave the Warrior a big smile.
The Warrior gave picifico a toe curling kiss. “And what about your birthday, littling? Is it over?”
“My dear Warrior, wasn’t it You who told me that the day was long and that we were young at heart?” picifico raised one eyebrow and traced a line down Alison’s arm lightly with one finger.
Lady Alison, pulled picifico tighter against Her, their legs tangling around each other’s. Softly and slowly, Lady Alison kissed Her littling then softly spoke,
“purrrrrrrrrrrrr. I do so love it when you see things My way. It is early, we need a nap, then I have a couple gifts for you. Happy Birthday, My luscious littling. Now sleep….you will need your strength.”
As they drifted off to sleep, Lady Alison heard picifico whisper quietly, “As will You, my Lady.”
Of that Lady Alison had no doubt.
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The End - 'Picifico's Birthday', by Lady Ally & picifico