Collab between Crimson and Gertrude
Part 1


The weekend had been perfect for the girls. Gabrielle and Chloe had finally managed to clear some time from their hectic schedules to meet up in their old college stomping grounds. Both girls looked for any excuse to get together and play in the familiar streets of New Orleans. Although they both were in serious relationships, they enjoyed their time together to satisfy other needs and tastes. They had been playmates for years, evolving and growing, but always knew the delight to be found in the hands and mouths of the other.

As they turned off Chartres onto Conti they caught more than their share of subtle glances and overt stares. It wasn’t just because they were laughing and arguing loudly over their shopping spree at ConXXXion, nor was it from their entwined fingers, but because both women were striking, yet with decidedly different looks. Gabrielle was everyman’s dream, luscious curves and divine feminine sex appeal. Everything from her designer clothes, sexy heels, and perfect coiffure proclaimed that she was royalty: a princess to be respected and obeyed. Chloe was a bit edgier, tall and athletic; she loved her preppy punk look that clearly showed her mischievous and wild nature. The leather corset, that Gabrielle had lovingly tightened, made her pale skin seem even brighter. More then a few men stumbled over the uneven pavement, mouths gaping at the sight of the two titian haired beauties gliding towards Bourbon Street. Neither really noticed, they were too absorbed planning the fun to be had with their new toys after drinks and dancing at their favorite watering hole.

As they made their way onto Bourbon Street, they laughed they were lucky it had rained during the late afternoon. The down pour had washed the streets clean and eased some of the oppressive heat. The distant rumbling of thunder reminded them that the storms weren’t over, meaning they might have a wet walk to the hotel, since cabs on Bourbon were a hot commodity during the rain. They slipped into Razzoo’s, giving the bouncer a kiss on the cheek, and headed for the patio, knowing that the bar would grow to be packed and rowdy as the hours passed. They ordered cocktails from a petite waitress and settled back to drink and watch the crowd.

“Ok, beautiful, my first drink is done.” Chloe stood and stated. “Let’s see if we can con Stan into letting us drop our stuff with him and dance before the dance floor fills up and we can’t move.”

“You know, he’ll expect you to give him a lap dance?” Gabrielle laughed, “But then again when have you ever shied away from that?”

“True, true, let’s just hope he’ll be satisfied with a pole dance tonight. The small stage is empty and I so want to get up and dance.” Chloe purred before turning heel and heading towards the large, tattooed bouncer. Gabrielle laughed as Chloe hopped into Stan’s lap and had him eating out of her hands within seconds. Chloe flounced back to Gabrielle and grabbed their bags.

“You are going to join me up there, aren’t you Gabby baby?” Chloe inquired in her best pout.

“Of course, babygirl,” Gabrielle assured, “I just paid 10 bucks for this drink, so I damn well want to finish it.”

“Well, enjoy the show while you drink,” Chloe stated, leaning in and placing a scorching kiss on Gabrielle’s full and waiting lips, before turning and bouncing to the stage. Chloe reached high with her hands, hooking her right leg around the pole, and turned a series of simple revolutions that ignited a cheer from the rowdy bar.

“Imp,” Gabrielle laughed, sipping her gin. She looked across the filling bar and noticed the beautiful man standing across from her: unlike most of the men who were watching Chloe’s sensual dance, he was watching her. Gabrielle had noticed him from the moment they walked into Razzoo’s. Something about him made him stand out from the crowd; he wasn’t a local, but not really a tourist. She smiled as he raised his glass in salute to her. She returned the gesture, finishing the drink, then stood to see what trouble Chloe was getting into.

“Get down and dance with me, crazy.” Gabrielle yelled over the shouts of drunken frat boys. “If you keep this up you’ll be naked and Stan will have a riot on his hands.”

Chloe jumped down and laughed, “Yeah, I guess that would get us kicked out for the night. Come on, beautiful, I’ll buy you another drink.”

They made it halfway to the bar when Gabrielle’s stranger appeared, drinks in hand. “I believe it’s a vodka sprite, for the wild child, and a gin and tonic, for the lady,” the stranger intoned in a rich timbre, passing fresh drinks to the girls. “Would you two beauties share a drink with me?”

“Honey, you just played my song,” Chloe laughed, “any drink I don’t have to pay for is fine by me. I could sit for a second. What about you Gabby?”

“Happily.” Gabrielle purred, studying the lean, muscled form of the sexy man before her. A lopsided grin appeared on his handsome face, from the knowledge he was being measured and weighed by both women. He couldn’t help but wonder what kind of trouble he had just gotten into.

“My name is Adam. It’s nice to meet you ladies.” He laughed as they took a seat at a nearby table. The three chatted and made small talk over their drinks. With each syllable the sparks between Adam and Gabrielle ignited. Chloe couldn’t help but laugh at the knowledge of the wicked fun she’d be enjoying later. She silently shook her head as she realized the poor man thought Gabrielle was sexy and sweet; she knew that the boy wouldn’t know what hit him.

After a while, the DJ picked up from the house band, playing music that always sent Chloe running for the dance floor.

“Come on Gabby baby, he’s got Naughty Girl on, let’s give Adam here a good show” Chloe smiled seductively, hips rolling to the beat. Her whole body swayed and swirled, showing the frilly, ruffled boyshorts under her little plaid skirt. Gabrielle stood and joined Chloe on the floor, eyes locked with Adam’s as she leaned back into Chloe’s long fame. The two swayed and moved, aroused by the feeling of soft curves and straying hands. Chloe’s eyes joined Adam’s as she leaned down, placing mischievous bites and kisses on Gabrielle’s neck. Chloe’s hands slid over Gabrielle’s full hips, up to her full breast. Gabrielle turned, grabbing Chloe by the hair, kissing her deeply.

“You know what will happen if you keep this up baby?” Gabrielle sternly asked.

Chloe laughed, “Of course I do beautiful. I want to see how far you’ll go with this and how far we can push Adam. So stop playing Domme with me love. Save that for the new pet.”

“Fine” Gabrielle exclaimed, with a tiny pout. She eyed the pole and slinked towards it. Placing her feet close to the base, she took a grip high, lowering her hips and began walking slow circles, never losing eye contact with Chloe. Gabrielle sped up, and then stopped: looking over her shoulder running her hand through her hair, throwing her neck back. Her hand traced her neck, her shoulder, and her breast trailing the length of her body. Holding on to the pole with one hand, Gabrielle arched deeply, body curving into a backbend, lowering her head smiling at Chloe the entire time.

As she lifted up and took a final circling walk, she watched Adam slip up behind Chloe and put his hands on her waist. Gabrielle picked up speed, locked her left leg high around the pole, placing the top of her right foot near the base of the pole, lifting herself, thrusting her hips and spiraling three and a half turns before sticking her ass in the air and arching back into the pole to bring herself upright again.

The college boys called out as Gabrielle walked a straight line to Chloe and kissed her, pulling Adam into them both behind her by his shirt.

Gabrielle continued her punishing kiss on Chloe’s eager lips. Chloe could feel Adam’s growing erection straining the fabric of his jeans, pressing into her hip. She pressed her ass back, gliding along his length, forcing a soft moan to pass his lips and his fingers to curl tightly into her hips.

“Um, sugars,” they heard Stan’s familiar voice interrupt, “unless you three want to end up on youtube, you better calm down. The cameras are starting to come out and if I know you two ladies, this is only the beginning.”

Gabrielle threw her head back and laughed deep. Looking into Adam’s eyes she sighed, “You have no idea.” Adam shifted, cock twitching at her words.

“Thanks, babe,” Chloe laughed, kissing Stan’s cheek and giving his bald head a playful rub, “I’ll grab our stuff.”

“Anytime…….you want to rub my head, make sure you reach a bit lower, Red,” Stan laughed before returning to his charges.

“It was time to get to the good stuff anyway,” Gabrielle purred, grabbing Adam’s shirt front, pulling him towards Chloe and the door. As they reached the door Gabrielle reached her free hand under Chloe’s skirt, subtly pushing aside her shorts, feeling the slick heat their dance had created. Chloe arched into Gabrielle’s hand and turned to lock eyes with the evil mistress.

“It looks like we’re leaving at the perfect time, beautiful.” Chloe whispered into Gabrielle’s lips. “I think my princess wants to play. Thank God it’s a short walk to the hotel.”

“Babygirl, I don’t think your going to have to wait that long,” Gabrielle panted. Releasing Adam’s shirtfront, she grabbed their bags from Chloe. “Be a good boy pet, hold these for a minute.” Gabrielle ordered as she passed the bags to Adam. She pulled Chloe by her ribboned corset front outdoors and into a small storefront alcove. Pressing her back into the brick walls she slowly pulled the wide ribbon, spilling her tits free, but leaving the corset cinched along her waist. She pulled the corset open ever so slightly to admire the view, leaning in to take a nipple in her teeth delivering a swirl from her tongue.

Chloe pulled Gabrielle up and they shared a kiss. “You are beautiful, baby” Gabrielle said into her neck. They locked eyes, and Gabrielle began to pull the ribbon through the top eyelet of the corset ever so slowly. Gabrielle flashed a wicked grin and continued to unthread the ribbon at an exceptionally slow pace.

“Babygirl, do you want to show our new pet what this evening will be about?” Gabrielle purred seductively, looking over her shoulder and into Adam’s eyes. “I don’t want the boy to be shocked when we get him home.” Gabrielle heard Chloe’s moaning acceptance and grabbed her hands, placing her wrists where she wanted them. She had pulled out enough of the ribbon that it was tickling Chloe on the ankles.

Crossing them at the wrist she wrapped the excess ribbon tightly around and around, alternating above and below her hands. There was enough ribbon to secure them to Chloe’s corseted waist. Gabrielle smiled at the way the wound ribbon looked on her skin. Once finished, she pinched Chloe’s pink buds, forcing a moan from Chloe’s lips as the two locked eyes. Adam stepped closer causing Gabrielle’s head to snap left.

“Oh no, pet! She isn’t yours to enjoy yet,” Gabrielle snapped. “You get to stand and watch how beautifully she cums and if you are good, I may let you taste her when she’s done.” Without another look Gabrielle buried her hands into Chloe’s tresses and pulled her to a kiss, pinching her nipple, as she punished her mouth. Releasing her, Gabrielle set her mouth on Chloe’s breast, biting and sucking the hardened buds. Chloe’s body moved to force Gabrielle’s hip into her clit, earning her a punishing pinch of the nipple.

“I know it’s hard for you, but be good babygirl.” Gabrielle mumbled while licking away the sting. Chloe laughed softly, biting her lip as she locked eyes with the breathless Adam. The sweet punishment was why she loved Gabrielle. She rarely submitted, but loved the delicate way Gabrielle forced her to bend. So few could top her and Chloe always looked forward to those times when Gabrielle made her break.

“Uh, uh, uh, pet.” Chloe sighed, causing Gabrielle to stop and look his direction, seeing his right hand gripping his enlarged cock through the strained jeans. “I thought you were told stand there and hold the bags. So keep your hands where we can see them and off your cock. You just have to watch.”

Gabrielle laughed softly at Chloe’s orders. Gabrielle reached under Chloe’s skirt, hooking the silken boyshorts at the waist, pulling them down slowly. She released them and let them drop to the ground. Chloe smiled as she stepped free of the fabric. Gabrielle let her hand caress Chloe’s hip before running her right hand down Chloe’s left thigh. She pulled the long leg up and forward to her hip, hooking the leather clad calf behind her.

“Now be a good girl and stay there.” Gabrielle calmly stated while caressing the silken skin on Chloe’s inner thigh. She worked her hands along Chloe’s hips and thighs, ignoring the heated opening, pinching her nipples hard when Chloe’s hips rolled to try and force contact.

Chloe bit her lip hard, trying to remain still, eyes locked with the awestruck stranger. The light from the street behind him hid most of his features, but she could see the desire burning in his eye as he stared at her illuminated face. She lost the battle, head thrown back, moan escaping as Gabrielle guided her thumb to circle her swollen clit.

Gabrielle leaned into Chloe, placing two fingers deep inside her slick walls, thumb continuing to torture. As Chloe felt the first waves trigger, Gabrielle gave her nipple one last pinch with her other hand then raised it to her throat, pressing her back with gentle pressure into the brick wall.

Gabrielle moved her fingers briskly, pulled them out, dividing and dragging between her folds to find her slick clit. As Chloe experienced the intense climax in Gabrielle’s hand, she began sliding back into the wall.

“Good girl…….cum for me baby. I want to taste you right now.” Gabrielle purred into Chloe’s ear, moving directly to her neck to trail her tongue a few inches before sinking her teeth in for a bite as Chloe moaned with pleasure.

Chloe called out and opened her eyes as the air hit her when Gabrielle removed her soaked hand and brought it to her lips. She hovered a moment, pulled Chloe in for a quick kiss to allow their tongues to dance, then brought her hand to her lips quickly once again.

Gabrielle turned to Adam and painted her own lips with her cum soaked fingers. Adam’s eyes darted between the two of them, visibly aroused by what he has just witnessed. “Are you ready to taste her?” Gabrielle asked, still tracing her lips. Adam took a step forward and reached for her hand. Gabrielle pulled her hand back quickly. “You may use your tongue to taste her on me” her eyes seducing him by the second. “You may not kiss me, Adam. You can only use your tongue. Do you understand?”

Adam cleared his throat and breathed “Yes.” He leaned in, taking Gabrielle’s face in both of his hands. She allowed his tongue to glide over her lips twice, noticing he was watching Chloe above her head.

Gabrielle pulled away from his hands and turned back to Chloe, reaching around to untie the ribbon from her waist, moving to kiss her again. Gabrielle untied her wrists, never looking back at Adam. Chloe had that under control.

When Chloe was unbound, she grabbed two handfuls of Gabrielle’s hair and pulled her in, wrapping her arms around her, kissing once more. “Babygirl, let me finish here and we can get back to the room.” Gabrielle began to cinch up the corset as Chloe dragged her nails across her shoulders.

Gabrielle reached out to take Chloe’s hand. They stepped away from the alcove back onto the sidewalk, quickly linking arms. After a few steps they passed an astounded Adam, standing shocked. Chloe leaned in to bite Gabrielle’s bare shoulder and cut her eyes back to Adam. “Be a dear, and grab those for me” her head nodding to the ground at the black panties laying on the step.

The two redheads walked away cuddling together towards their hotel room, never looking back.