Demi L (Lesbian Stories)

Mommy

Hey everyone I read this story on tumblr and just had to let you guys read. It's not mine so no credit to me.
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Knock Knock
Demi sighed as she looked up from the huge amount of paper work that she needed to go through before Monday's big meeting.
"Yeah?" She called out and the door opened to reveal her girlfriend of about a year and a half... Y/N Y/L/N.
"Hey mommy!" Y/N sang as she bounced into the room wearing the nice little sundress Demi had gotten shipped out from Italy for their one month anniversary.
Demi and Y/N had met in probably one of the most random ways ever...
They had the same coffee order.
Demi loves to go back on the memory because it was just so random but also something you only read about in a fucking Nicolas Sparks book.
Demi had recently gotten in touch with a client who wanted to meet at the new Starbucks that had opened up a few blocks from her business firm. Demi-being head of the company-knew that they couldn't lose this deal, so she went early to snatch a table and order the coffees for her and the man she was meeting with.
The girl in front of her in the line smelled of vanilla and she was wearing the sexiest outfit Demi had ever seen,
Y/N always laughs when Demi says that, cause really it was just a pair of black skin tight jeans and a dark blue tank top and black high heels. But according to Demi, Y/N just wore it in such a... Confident way.
So anyway, as Demi's on the phone with the client she's meeting with, she gets called to one of the open spots you order from. After saying her order, she walks off to grab a table in the far corner of the coffee shop.
Hearing the name of their order, both Y/N and Demi walk over to the table, hands reaching to grab the drink at the same time before they notice each other.
Y/N giggles and puts her hand down, telling Demi she'll wait for hers. Demi smiles at the shy looking girl that was once standing in front of her, and she knew right then an there; she loved the back and front of this girl... Which doesn't usually happen...
Demi introduced herself and Y/N did the same before walking off to a corner of the coffee shop. After awhile of waiting at the table, a worker put down another cup of coffee and Demi noticed the name on it...
... This was her order...
That's when she got the idea...
After making sure no one was watching, she grabbed a pen from her purse and wrote down a small message along with her number before putting it back on the table casually so no one saw her.
Just as she had hoped, another worker came by, saw the cup and called out the name of the person to come and take their coffee. She saw Y/N walk over and grab her cup as her client walked in, taking a seat in front of her.
She noticed from over the man's shoulder how Y/N moved the cup around to look at all of the Christmas designs on it before choking on her spit. She looked around the coffee shop and Demi tried to stiffen her laughter as her eyes went to each and every person in the room before they locked with hers.
'You?' She remembered Y/N mouthing to her and Demi gave a smirk before turning all attention back on the meeting.
The two talked through phone calls and text messages after that, and when Y/N was on Christmas break from college, Demi surprised her with tickets to Paris. While out there for those few small weeks, Y/N and Demi made love every night and even spent most of their days in the hotel room.
In that time though, Demi learned something about Y/N that really turned her on. Y/N was into something that not a lot of people would understand, but Demi tried to.
She was into a sort of age play kink. It didn't go too far, but basically she loved to be taken care of... Sort of like how a child's supposed to be cared for really. She called Demi 'mommy' out of the bedroom and in public because to her, Demi was the dominate in their relationship.
Demi had done research and realized that people like Y/N actually existed. Now, as stated before, Y/N wasn't too hardcore with the kink...
She didn't wear adult diapers or crawl around on the floor, or wear footie pajamas-even though her and Demi did own a matching pair. Y/N did-however-submit very easily to Demi...
Almost like a child she loved to not only call Demi mommy, but also loved stuffed bears and animals, and would throw tantrums when she didn't get what she wanted.
"Are you busy?" Y/N asked, pulling Demi out of her thoughts.
"Depends... What'd you want baby girl?" Demi asked as she took off her reading glasses and rubbed her eyes before putting them back on. A blush formed on Y/N's cheeks from the nickname.
"I'm bored..." Y/N said with a sigh as she sat down on the chair that was set on the other side of Demi's desk in her home office.
"Did you do all of your assignments assigned for over this break?" Demi asked as she picked up a piece of paper to start reading from.
"Yes mommy." Y/N muttered, feeling slightly sad that Demi wasn't giving her attention.
"Well then watch some TV." Demi suggested and Y/N stiffened a groan.
"There's nothing on right now mommy." Y/N stated. Demi looked up at her from the piece of paper before sighing and putting it down on the desk along with her glasses.
"So you're bored?" Demi asked and Y/N nodded her head quickly. "What do you want me to do about that baby?"
"Mmm..." Y/N hummed as she thought about it. "Let's go on an adventure!" She finally said, tone full of excitement.
Demi chuckled at her little fireball, always wanting to travel to different places, see different things. "I can't right now. We're going somewhere Monday baby, after my meeting, remember?" Demi asked.
"Yeah.." Y/N sighed in disappointment. "But... Can't we just go today?" She asked, hope laced in her voice.
Demi had promised Y/N a trip to Brazil for her spring break, but then she had to call an important meeting for Monday to discuss some important business thing-Y/N wasn't really listening when Demi told her about it...
"No Y/N. I have to go to this meeting, do you understand? I don't wanna hear anymore about it, or else we won't go, ok?" Demi asked.
"But mommy-" Demi cut Y/N off.
"What did I just say?" Demi hissed out, annoyed that Y/N wanted to bother her about this trip, and annoyed that all of this paper work showed up on her desk yesterday because of her idiot of a secretary! Demi was just stressed out, and Y/N was not helping her at all.
"But I-" Demi slammed a hand down on her desk.
"Y/N." Demi warned. "God! You are the most spoiled brat I've ever met!" She growled, but that was kind of Demi's fault in a way.
Demi spent their whole first few months together spoiling Y/N... Taking her to different places, buying her different things, letting her meet different important people... Demi was basically-according to Y/N's friends anyway-Y/N's sugar mama!
Y/N-obviously-would throw a fit whenever Demi would do those expensive things for her and her friends and even her family a few times, but Demi just always ignored her rants on how she didn't need that new diamond necklace or that nice looking car.
Y/N was Demi's baby girl and if Demi wanted to spoil her, then she would do just that.
"I swear, if I hear one more word out of that mouth of yours..." She trailed off in a threatening tone, and it was silent.
Y/N stared at her hands in her lap as she replayed Demi's words. A sly smirk came on to her face that Demi didn't see cause she was busy searching through the papers again.
"One. More. Word." Y/N finally said slowly and Demi threw the packet that was in her hand on to the desk with a glare.
"You think you're so funny, don't you?" Demi asked. "Over my knee now!" She ordered and Y/N smiled brightly.
"Finally, something to do!" She stated as she made her way over to Demi who looked ready to kill at this point.
"Something to do, huh?" Demi asked as she pulled Y/N's arm to lay her over her lap.
"You think getting me all worked up like this is something to do?" Demi growled before slapping just under Y/N's left butt cheek.
Y/N whimpered as Demi slapped that same spot again, only harder this time.
"M-Mommy..." Y/N whimpered.
"Oh no! You don't get to try and act all innocent now." Demi stated and Y/N could feel herself soaking her thong at the tone of voice her mommy was using with her.
Demi smacked Y/N's thighs a few more times before hitching the sundress up a little more to look at her ass, groaning at the sight of her hot pink lace thong.
"Gonna make your ass the same color as this pretty little thong baby girl.." Demi whispered as she lifted her hand, waiting for a response from Y/N.
"Mom-Mommy... Please." Y/N whined and that did it for Demi. Y/N yelped and her body basically jerked from how hard the smack to her ass was.
"Beg for more." Demi ordered and Y/N moaned.
"M-More... Please mommy! More! Give me more! I-I swear I'll be your good girl again!" Y/N pleaded, moaning when another slap was delivered to her plump ass cheek.
"God, mommy!" Y/N whined.
"What do you want baby girl?" Demi asked and Y/N whimpered.
"Mommy! Mommy please!" She begged and Demi smirked.
"Stand up baby. Bend over my desk." Demi said and Y/N was quick to follow orders.
"Now." Demi began as she moved to stand behind Y/N. "What do you say to mommy?"
"I-I'm sorry mommy..." Y/N said, the side of her face pressed against the cold wooden desk.
"Sorry for what baby?" Demi asked as her hands ran up and down the sides of Y/N's body.
"Sorry for being such a bad girl mommy." Y/N mumbled. "Sorry I acted like a spoiled brat."
"Mmm... That's more like it. There's mommy's little good girl." Demi teased before going to her secret drawer where she usually kept the toys just incase her and Y/N ended up having a little bit of fun in here...
She pulled out the underwear that she wanted before walking back over to Y/N, tossing the underwear on the chair.
"Take off that thong and sit on my desk, legs spread." Demi instructed and Y/N was quick to follow orders.
With her legs spread, Y/N waited for Demi to do something! Demi moved Y/N's legs so her feet were planted on the desk, her knees bent and legs spread wider.
"Mmm..." Demi moaned as she rubbed Y/N's throbbing clit with two fingers. "Always so wet for me." She mumbled before licking at her clit.
"God... Mommy!" Y/N moaned, trying to keep her hips down.
Demi slowly pushed her tongue into Y/N's pussy, loving the way her hole clenched around it as she began to move it in and out slowly.
"Mommy please!" Y/N whined.
Demi smirked, moving her tongue faster as two of her fingers came to rub at Y/N's clit. Y/N threw her head back as moans spilled from her lips uncontrollably. Demi couldn't help but chuckle at the dispirit moans of her lover and the vibration shot through Y/N like a firework.
"Fuck! M-Mommy! Please... Please! I'm so-so close mommy!" Y/N pleaded and Demi pulled away.
"Mommy!" Y/N shouted in anger. Demi growled lightly, grabbing Y/N by the back of her head and yanking her hair so she was forced to look up at the ceiling.
"Wanna try that again?" Demi spat against Y/N's neck and Y/N moaned before shaking her head as much as she could.
"I... I'm... S-Sorry mommy." Y/N stumbled over her words as she spoke and Demi wanted to laugh.
"Here." Demi said, handing the pair of underwear to Y/N who held in her whine of frustration as she got off the desk to put on the new underwear.
"Sit." Demi continued, motioning to the chair on the other side of the desk. Y/N huffed under her breath and walked over to the chair. As soon as she sat down, Demi grabbed the remote that went with the underwear and pressed the green button.
Y/N gasped and shot up from the seat as her underwear began to vibrate.
"You will sit there, and every time you're close to cumming, you will tell me." Demi ordered.
"A-And.. I-If I don't?" Y/N asked breathlessly as she sat back down.
"If I see you cum, you're punishment will be more than just a few smacks... Do I make myself clear?" Demi asked and Y/N quickly nodded.
"You will tell me when you are close and I will stop it for a moment and then start it back up again." Demi said as she fixed her black cardigan and hair before sitting back down in her desk chair, putting her glasses back on as well.
"F-F-For... H-How long?" Y/N whimpered out as she began to move her hips with the vibration before catching herself, with a deep gulp she said: "Mommy... I-I'm close.."
Demi pressed the red button on the remote and took the time to answer Y/N's earlier question.
"For however long it'll take to read all this goddamn paper work." She stated.
"You may moan, it'll help make this whole thing more... Interesting for me, but you may not cum... That's for later." She continued before pressing the green button.
"There are different levels on this thing. I think I should start you off on a... 5. What do you think?" Demi teased and Y/N gasped, grabbing onto the arms of the chair as strong-yet still dull-vibrations came to life against her throbbing clit.
"Oh! And tell me something baby girl," Demi began as she grabbed the packet she was trying to read earlier.
"Are you still bored?" She asked as Y/N threw her head back, a loud moan leaving her parted lips.