Let's Train Heroine

"Let's do this." said Sarina, taking Katie's cup and laying them both down on a table.

Stepping over to the steam room, Sarina let her robe fall over her shoulders, looking back at Katie as she removed it completely and hung it on the hook by the glass door. Her bare ass, already damp with sweat, shone like a beacon as she kicked off her slippers and stepped into the steam, her body framed in the doorway as the steam enveloped her like a superstar stepping out onto an arena stage.
Find adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

"Come on." Sarina called back to Katie.

Katie took a moment to take in the stunning silhouette before her, then disrobed and followed Sarina inside.

Sarina was already lying on the top bench, one knee bent, an arm laid across her belly as the other hung casually off the side of the bench. She gazed at Katie as she entered.

"Come talk to me." Sarina murmured, dreamily.

Katie had a decision to make. She knew she had to go to the lower bench but, if she sat beneath Sarina's head, they would be dangerously close and their urges might overwhelm them. If she sat at the other end, below her parted legs, then Katie would be staring directly at Sarina's pussy the whole time they talked and, even with the steam to hide the delicious sight, it could still prove fatal.

She opted for the former, leaning back on her elbows and forcing her breasts to stand up.

"So, what were you asking me before?" Sarina purred, tilting her head back, lazily. "About my secrets?"

"You were teasing me." Katie replied. "Hinting at some naughty history, some hidden habits you may not have shown us yet."

"Use your imagination, honey." Sarina suggested. "What do you think I could mean?"

"I have all sorts running through my head right now."

"Yeah? Tell me."

"Well you're a strong woman, someone who knows what she wants."

"Uh-huh."

"So I'm thinking maybe you like a bit of domination?"

"Really- go on."

"Bondage, maybe a little S&M? It's what you kind of hinted at, back there."

"I like the sound of that."

"I am picturing you in a Catwoman outfit right now, with a whip."

Katie lashed her arm out, trying to make the sound of a cracked whip.

"Does that turn you on?" Sarina laughed. "Me in all that leather? With the whip? Or both?"

"Well you could totally pull off that look, honey."

"You think so, huh?"

"And I got three hundred bucks to spend, remember?"

"We could go shopping.."

"I think Mr. Lucan might have a stroke if he saw you like that," Katie laughed. "I might, too."

Even in the steam, Katie could feel herself go redder.

"It's not about the look, though, is it?" Sarina ventured. "That can be sexy as hell, sure, but it's more about the control, right? Who has it, and who has to give it up. I've been in control more than a few times, and it's hot, but sometimes I like to give it up, too. To be submissive, letting Lucan take over, be in charge, trusting that person, knowing they won't hurt you, but letting them do things to you that they've decided, and I don't get a say at all, like I'm just a slave...God, that can be so amazing-"

"Last night was amazing," Katie blurted out, too quickly.

"It sure was," Sarina replied, surprised at Katie's sudden nervousness.

Had she said something wrong?

"That mirror, right?" Sarina continued. "How hot was that? It was so fun watching you guys, I got turned on so bad, I couldn't stand it. And it looked like you were enjoying it, too...?"

Sarina turned on her side, her breasts now hanging over the edge of the bench, directly into Katie's line of sight.

"I'm having fun...with you." Katie said quietly.

"Which part, honey? The spa? The steam? The fucking last night?"

"All of it, every bit. The show, the casino, dinner...and yeah, the fucking last night."

"I'm glad," smiled Sarina, "Because I've brought a few things with me to make sure the fun continues tonight. All night."

She was laying fully on her side now, her head draped over the top of her arm, which dangled like pendulum just inches from Katie's head. Stretching a little further, Sarina began to massage the back of Katie's neck with her fingers, Katie's eyes closing in sweet abandonment at the lightness of Sarina's touch.

"Mmm, that's nice." Katie sighed. "I am so looking forward to getting pampered. I really need it."

"Sit up." Sarina demanded.

Katie obeyed, silently, spinning her body around so her back was to Sarina. When she was upright, Sarina twisted herself round so she was sat directly above Katie, her legs hanging down, resting either side of Katie's chest, her heels gently brushing against her breasts. Then Sarina reached down and began a firmer, deeper massage on Katie's shoulders, her thumbs digging in to find every knot and pulse point.

"Damn, you have good hands," Katie moaned, the steam and heat allowing her to completely let go. "This is a-may-zing."

Sarina shuffled forward a little more so that her ass was perched on the edge of the bench. As she continued to massage Katie, she felt a sudden charge shoot down her belly towards her pussy, which now sat just a few hot inches from the back of Katie's head. If Katie were to turn around now...

"Lean your head back," Sarina whispered. "Let me work on your shoulders in the front."

Katie did as she was told and felt the back of her head rest upon Sarina's pubic mound. Even with the acrid dampness of the stream she could smell Sarina's sweet cunt, the scent arousing her own wet pussy.

Katie arched her back and looked Sarina straight in the eyes.

"You have no idea how good that feels." she gasped.

Above her, Katie could see Sarina was staring at her tits as drops of sweat began to form rivulets which snaked across her chest, forking either side of her luscious breasts as they heaved, rhythmically, to the dance of Sarina's massage.