HBL Erping like a real cuck

Myriam Rathens stops herself from crossing her arms or anything; partially to hide how excited she's become.
Lacey Riker asks, "What to do with you now?"
Lacey Riker asks, "Any ideas?"
Lacey Riker smiles innocently.
Myriam Rathens says, "I am, as always, yours to command."
Myriam Rathens says, "And I'm sure your mind is dirtier than mine."
Lacey Riker says, "Probably so! But, still, I request your input."
Myriam Rathens says, "Well, I don't know."
Myriam Rathens says, "Uh."
Myriam Rathens says, "It can be anything, I suppose."
Lacey Riker ponders for a moment. "Mh, well, let's start with getting ... that." She gestures to her bra. "off".
Myriam Rathens glances down to her chest, then back up to Lacey.
Myriam Rathens says, "Fine."
Myriam Rathens says, "As soon as I go away, the station falls to bits..."
Myriam Rathens says, "Not exactly shocking."
Lacey Riker says, "Sadly not."
Myriam Rathens reaches back and with a single motion, unclasps her bra, lettinig it fall away. Her hands still shake a bit.
Lacey Riker smiles to herself, nodding approvingly at the new sight. She moves her chair back from the table, and pats on her lap.
Lacey Riker says, "Have a seat~."
Myriam Rathens is taken aback again, for a moment.
Myriam Rathens says, "Not sure there's enough room between you and the table for my ass."
Lacey Riker says, "Let's change chairs, then. You'll have to come close anyway."
Lacey Riker pats her lap, yet again.
Myriam Rathens settles in Lacey's lap finally, glancing backwards, breath caught in her chest.
Lacey Riker wraps her arms around Myriams waist, chuckling a bit.
Lacey Riker says, "What do you feel like? I can feel you're beaming."
Myriam Rathens relaxes a bit into Lacey's grip, pressing her back against the person who's beaten her... for now.
Myriam Rathens says, "Well, I thought... since, you know, that it would be more about servicing you.
Lacey Riker giggles.
Lacey Riker asks, "Do you want to?"
Myriam Rathens says, "Yes."
Lacey Riker grins to herself, releasing her grip on Myriam.
Lacey Riker asks, "Well, who am I to deny such a simple request of my most loyal servant?"
Myriam Rathens gathers up a bit more courage and then slides off her Lady's lap, turning around and keeling, thankful for the thick carpeting, looking up with adoration.
Lacey Riker directs her gaze down to Myriam, biting her lip because of her look and the anticipation.
Myriam Rathens stiffles a sudden giggle.
Myriam Rathens says, "Think of how you want me to service you, exactly, while you're gone."
Lacey Riker says, "Tsk, you silly lass."
Lacey Riker says, "I expect you to come up with something creative."
Myriam Rathens says, "Going to go braindead for just a moment, and then, well."
Lacey Riker says, "Alright."
Myriam Rathens looks very sorry to be holding things up and stretching out the tension so long.
Myriam Rathens says, "They're still figuring out how..."
Myriam Rathens says, "Sorry for that delay."
Myriam Rathens says, "I was thinking. So, every inch of you is perfect in my eyes, Milady."
Lacey Riker says, "That is a most adorable thought. Thank you for the compliment."
Myriam Rathens smiles.
Lacey Riker says, "You may..." she chuckles at the word. "worship me as you see fit."
Myriam Rathens says, "Understood."
Myriam Rathens leans forward, and decides to start at the bottom, where she is, and work her way up, reaching out with her tongue and taking herself felt. She doesn't linger terribly long in any particularly place, moving, savoring, running slowly up towards her legs and thighs.
Lacey Riker leans back, letting out a short sigh in relief as Myriam begins her work. It's obvious she's enjoying being treated like Myriam is treating her.
Myriam Rathens is so happy to see that she's doing alright,, and reaches her legs, sliding up to her thighs and reaching up to rub and massage them.
Myriam Rathens says, "I'm sort of a fan of a good pair of legs, and yours... well."
Lacey Riker says, "Ah.. I'm loving the way you touch me, Myriam." She smiles at her remark. "Why, thank you. You constantly compliment me."
Myriam Rathens glances at the radio.
Myriam Rathens says, "Well, it's just what you deserve, I think."
Lacey Riker smiles broadly.
Lacey Riker says, "Thank you, Myriam."
Lacey Riker says, "I am glad I have you under my command."
Myriam Rathens says, "Thank you.."
Myriam Rathens looks at the radio again.
Myriam Rathens says, "Damnit."
Lacey Riker asks, "Want me to turn it off?"
Myriam Rathens says, "I'd better get back there, I suppose."
Myriam Rathens says, "I've gone missing for a while now."
Myriam Rathens reluctantly pulls away and reaches out for some of her clothing.
Lacey Riker watches after Myriam, sighing shortly.
Lacey Riker says, "What a bugger."
Myriam Rathens says, "Write sown your BYOND and give it to me at some point, if you want
Myriam Rathens says, "The ghosts still had a decent
Lacey Riker says, "Just a moment, though."
Lacey Riker beckons her closer.
Myriam Rathens pauses in getting dressed and turns.
Myriam Rathens asks, "Hm?"