"Look, I..." the postwoman started quietly. This is all about lesbian domination.

This time Pussy slapped her with some force and the postwoman did cry out in pain. She started to rise to her feet but Pussy pushed her down. The postwoman grabbed Pussy's arms and they wrestled until Pussy broke free. She stood over the postwoman and then said ever so sweetly: "Just apologise, that's all you have to do."

The postwoman collected herself and said: "'Sorry Pussy for looking at your tits when I came to your door this morning."

Pussy laughed. "There," she said warmly, "Not so difficult was it? Sorry if I hit you, I didn't mean to hurt you."

The postwoman laughed as well, more out of relief than anything. She got up and sat back on the chair. Pussy saw that she was shaking.

"Er, did I tell you you could get back on the chair?" Pussy said, as if joking.

The postwoman laughed again.

"Kneel again," Pussy said playfully. "Go on, let me tell you to get up."

The postwoman smiled and knelt back on the floor, humouring Pussy.

"But just before I tell you to get up, would you apologise for coming in to my house smelling like that?" Pussy asked nicely.

The postwoman gave a little laugh again and said; "I'm sorry for coming in to your house smelling like this."

"Lift your left arm up," Pussy said.

The postwoman lifted her left arm.

"Smell your armpit," Pussy said.

The postwoman did so. Pussy leaned over and sniffed at it too.

"Are you sweating down your front too?" Pussy said. "Undo the top two buttons of your shirt, let me see."

The postwoman, still kneeling, undid the top two buttons of her blouse. Pussy looked at her half exposed cleavage.

"Undo another one." Pussy said.

The postwoman started to look up, but Pussy said: "Don't look up at me."

The postwoman undid another button.

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