MISTRESS ISABELLA: 128.1 My BEST wc slave
Isabella awoke early in the morning with her lover still asleep beside her. She slowly got out of bed, her enormous pregnant belly swaying gently as she moved towards the bathroom. She stopped for a moment to look at her reflection in the mirror; her tits were tightly bound beneath her lacy black bra and her round ass looked incredibly plump cheeks. She grinned as she remembered the night before; it had been their first time together after six long years apart.
The memory brought a rush of warmth and excitement to her loins. She had met Carlotta at a party and they had immediately recognized each other as kindred spirits. They were both dominant women with an insatiable desire for control. Their affair had been passionate and intense, filled with scenes of humiliation and power play.
Last night, they had indulged in one of their favorite pastimes: wetting and messing contests. They had both given each other multiple orgasms while forcing each other to hold their pee until it was almost too late. Finally, they had agreed to end the game when Isabella's bladder was so full that she feared she might wet herself uncontrollably.
Isabella shook herself out of her reverie and continued on to the bathroom. As she urinated, she couldn't help but imagine what else they could do together. She had always wanted to push Carlotta's limits, to see just how far she could go. A mischievous grin spread across her face as an idea formed in her mind.
When she returned to the bedroom, she found Carlotta still asleep, her soft breaths fluttering against her neck. Quietly, Isabella slipped out of the room and made her way downstairs to the kitchen. She grabbed a camera and began setting it up on a tripod, thinking carefully about how she would film her next scene with Carlotta.
As she waited for her lover to wake up, she couldn't help but feel a thrill coursing through her veins. This was their first time back together, and she wanted it to be special. She thought about all the times they had shared dirty talk and fantasies about humiliating each other in public. It was time to make those fantasies a reality.
Finally, Carlotta stirred in the bedroom upstairs. Isabella couldn't help but let out an excited giggle as she heard her lover groan and moan, still caught in the throes of their shared passion. She adjusted the camera angle one last time and waited eagerly for Carlotta to descend the stairs.
When she finally saw her lover walking slowly towards her, Isabella felt a rush of adrenaline course through her veins. Carlotta looked equally excited and apprehensive, her normally stern expression softened just a bit by their shared desire. They locked eyes for a moment before Isabella broke the silence.
"Are you ready?" she asked, her voice wavering with anticipation.
Carlotta nodded silently, her eyes never leaving Isabella's. As they began their newest game together, Isabella couldn't help but feel like this was going to be their best wetting and messing session yet.
