Jamie perked up from her inner struggle to control her sexual desires at the sound of her own name. It was Christi, who had apparently stopped fondling herself and was going to have someone else do it for her to fulfill her dare. As Christi approached her, Jamie stood up to meet her so she wasn’t forced into a subservient position just by height alone. With relief she found that she was a bit taller than Christi; Jamie stood at whopping 5’7”…in three inch heels. She cocked a brow as the little Asian senior gave her an order; not a request, but an order. Oh...this was going to be fun.<br/><br/>Mmmm…nothing like a top being topped…though Jamie would be damned if she ended up being the one getting topped in this situation.<br/><br/>“I think I need to teach you how to say ‘please.’” The blonde purred seductively as she closed the distance between the two of them. She leaned down, catching the skin of Christi's exposed neck between her teeth, giving the flesh a little nip. Jamie wanted to make it clear that if the petite Asian thought she was going to be the dominant one in this situation, she was sorely mistaken. Jamie never relinquished power without a fight...hell, she couldn't ever remember a time where she ever truthfully had.<br/><br/>Dexterous fingers took hold of the small zipper of the dress, slowly pulling it down to reveal the porcelain expanse of Christi’s back that was only interrupted by a black lace bra. Soon that too was gone. Jamie definitely had a slight preference towards women…their bodies were just more interesting to look at. Even a petite girl like Christi was full of gentle curves around her breasts and hips. She reached out, tracing a finger slowly down the back of the other girl's spine, when she was stopped by the black panties, she merely hooked her finger around the band, pulled it back and then let it snap against her, just to make her jump a little.<br/><br/>This wasn’t her first breast-fondling rodeo. Jamie knew just how to tease and torment a girl in order to break her. Now it was just a matter of seeing if Christi would fall for the carrot or need the rod. Rather than go straight for her prize, she took hold of Christi’s hips and pulled her back, making her nestle firmly into Jamie’s very clothed, very warm body. The blonde’s breasts pressed firmly into her back. Firm, supple mounds that were probably a good two cup sizes bigger than Christi’s. As short as she was, Jamie was a very curvy girl. And all those curves supported a decent amount of muscle from building sculptures and sets al the time.<br/><br/>Her hands slowly drifted upwards from the two protruding hip bones that they had been toying with. Up they went, teasing the pads over Christi’s tummy, then running the backs of her nails up along her ribcage so that the backs of her hands brushed against the bottom curve of her breast. She flipped her hands over, finally cupping the small mounds that fit so perfectly in her grasp. A light squeeze was given and she seemed very content to take her time. Her thumbs began to run in circles right around those pink nipples that she could see were quickly becoming hard as pebbles.<br/><br/>“Now…are you going to be a good girl and say ‘please’ if you want something?” Jamie murmured into her ear before leaning down, planting soft kisses down from Christi’s ear all the way to her shoulder. Christi better think carefully about her response, because Jamie's teeth were threateningly grazing along the ball of her shoulder.