<div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/7315/i/2016/179/9/0/mechanical_mage_by_isis_blue_fire_3_by_isisbluefire-da81o13.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong>Felice</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290166.msg14258283#msg14258283)</div></div>The tinkerer let out a little gasp, certain Gerdi must know just how wickedly that manoeuvre had tormented her sex. Once again, she found herself a little unnerved by how the other woman seemed intent on treating her like a child (or perhaps like a toy, to be played with, dressed up and then put away). Not that she could've done very much to object, as Gerdi had just demonstrated, there was a significant difference in strength between them.<br/><br/>Felice whimpered softly, unable to stop the sound before it reached her lips. Her hips bucked softly, the memory of her friend's forceful fingers lingering on the tinkerer's skin. The young Asian shivered, torn between the strength of Gerdi's insistence she stay still and her own curiosity. When she was finally given permission to turn, the apprentice's mouth drop open at the sight before her.<br/><br/>But Felice had little time to admire her friend's beauty, before Gerdi began to maul her heavy breast and any other thought began suddenly impossible. The tinkerer moaned more loudly, pressing her body into the other woman's touch. She could feel herself responding to the attention, her senses somehow intensified by the mismatch between having her underwear ripped away and also being forced to kneel waiting until Gerdi was ready.<br/><br/>"You're beautiful," Felice sighed, her voice filled with wonder.<br/><br/>She stretched out a hand, tentatively reaching to stroke the outline of Gerdi's muscles where they rippled across the other woman's abdomen. Felice looked up into the girl's face, clearly unsure what was expected of her. Gerdi seemed comfortably in charge, but it was hard to simply kneel and wait.