Angelique sipped a glass of red wine as she studied the curves of Bella’s luscious body, the way her hair fell around her soft, bare shoulders.
“I am visiting Los Angeles on business,” she spoke in a sultry Brazilian accent.
“I’m from Brazil, actually,”
She traced the edge of her glass with her fingertips.
“I am here alone this evening,” she held her glass by the stem and swirled it on the bar.
“But I suppose you could say that I’m, ” she paused to smile playfully.
“Looking for someone, so to speak.”

Angelique turned slightly to face Balla, she was wearing a black burlesque corset & long skirt, she crossed her legs to reveal leather cowboy boots with four inch heels. her neck was adorned with a necklace bearing the image of the Goddess, Iemanjá that she inherited from her great grandmother. She was a bit distracted, taking a moment to drink in Bella’s remarkable beauty.
Her imagination was running wild. There was something about Bella, something unrestrained, adventurous. Angelique pegged her for a southern girl, maybe Texas, strict parents, religious upbringing. Angelique could sense in her the lust for deeper experiences, she also sensed her erotic spirit, a need to express herself with her body.

She leaned on the bar, taking a more intimate stance.
“And you?” she looked Bella up and down.
“Surely you are not here all alone.”

Angelique’s Brazilian accent was so sexy and mesmerizing. Bella had met women from all corners of the world, but she had never met a woman as stunning as the one in front of her. The way she presented herself was so flawless. After taking another sip of her drink Bella flashed Angelique a flirty yet curious smile when she said she was looking for someone. “Maybe I could help you with that.” Bella raised her eye brow and smirked playfully. Bella’s eyes shifted from Angelique’s for a moment as she let her eyes explore the beautiful Brazilian once again. Bella had never been so attracted to another woman in all her life. Being a bi-sexual Bella had fooled around a bit with girls but for her she’d always preferred men. But within 5 minutes of meeting- Angelique had Bella drawn in and had her feeling a sense of lust that she had never felt towards any man or woman before. She was lusting for this woman she barely knew and as strange as it felt, Bella was kind of turned on and excited by it.

Bella lost her train of thought for a moment when Angelique moved in closer to her. Bella’s eyes scanning over the beautiful woman’s chest, admiring her beautiful necklace and her amazing breasts in her corset. After a moment Bella quickly came back to the conversation and smiled. “I’m here alone too, My friend knows the guy who owns this club… so I’m sort of here as a favour.” Bella told her, finding it hard to stay focused on the topic. “I wasn’t keen on coming to this particular club but I’m glad I did.” Bella added as she put her hands in her soft dark hair and pulled it to one side. “So what kind of business are you in?… If you don’t mind me asking.” Bella asked as she crossed her legs, giving Angelique the perfect view of her long legs. Bella was so intrigued by Angelique, she was very friendly but also came off as a bit mysterious. Bella knew there was more to Angelique and Bella was very interested in finding out; but there was also something extremely sexy and inciting about not knowing. After another drink and a little more conversation Bella found herself wanting this woman more and more. Every word she spoke in her gorgeous accent drove the Southern Bell wild. “Would you like to dance?” Bella asked as she slowly stood up, moving a bit closer to Angelique then necessary but Bella knew she wouldn’t mind. Bella took Angelique’s hand as they made their way through the crowd. When they found a spot Bella moved close to Angelique and put her hands on her hips, moving their bodies closer together as they moved slowly to the sexy remix the DJ opted to play.



Angelique took Bella’s hand and led her through the crowd, she allowed her hips to sway and pop a little hard with the heavy beat. She put her hands on Bella’s hips, swinging rhythmically.
“To answer your question, I own a beach resort in Brazil, a little place in Balneário Camboriú, Santa Catarina. I inherited it.”
Angelique danced closer to Bella, she could feel her hot breath on her cheek.
“I’m actually looking for…”
She looked away for a moment, searching for the right words.
“An assistant, of sorts.”
She traced Bella’s hips with her fingertips as they danced. Every eye in the place seemed to be on them.
“My needs are of a rather, personal nature.”

Angelique moved behind Bella, embracing her. She took control on the dance floor, keeping Bella close to her so she could feel the heat of her body, her hardening nipples pressed against her.
“Perhaps we can discuss it further,” Angelique whispered.
“I’m staying at the Chateau Marmont in Hollywood.”
Angelique was feeling very bold.
“What are your plans for the weekend?”

“I can cancel my plans.” Bella replied. She had a few photo shoots scheduled for the weekend but she didn’t care. Even though she had no idea what Angelique had planned, Bella had a feeling she was really going to enjoy whatever it was.

Angelique smiled when Bella agreed to cancel her plans. “I will, of course, compensate you for any income you might lose by spending the weekend with me.” Angelique explored Bella’s body with her elegant fingertips as they moved in a sensual, rhythmic unison on the dance floor. “We’ll consider the next two days a sort of, probation period.” Bella felt a soft kiss on the back of her neck. “Time to decide if we’re the right…” Angelique’s hands closed around Bella’s wrists as they danced, restraining her playfully. “Fit.” Another kiss, and Angelique was tempted to devour Bella right there in the middle of the crowded club, the taste of her skin, her sweat, Angelique decided she would sample all of the delightful flavors of Bella this very evening. Angelique’s phone vibrated and when she checked the identity of the caller her mood changed a bit, she took on a stern, businesslike attitude, no nonsense.”I’m so sorry, my pet but I’m afraid business calls.” She slipped a room key into Bella’s hand and whispered in her ear, “I’ll expect you in my room promptly at midnight.” Angelique slipped away discretely and disappeared into the crowd.

Angelique was just stepping out of the shower when she heard the front door. “Bella?” she called.
“Is that you, my pet?”
She towel dried her hair as she sat down at the vanity table.
“Help yourself to a drink, I’m just getting out of the shower!”
Bella wandered over to the bar, taking a moment to familiarize herself with the layout.
“And make me one of whatever you’re having, please!”
Bella set two martini glasses on the bar.
“I hope you didn’t have any trouble finding the place?” Angelique asked, her voice echoed in the bathroom.
“Not at all,” Bella replied.
She mixed the drinks in a cocktail shaker and sifted them into the glasses, then added an olive to each.
Angelique glanced at the clock as she painted her eyelashes.
“I see you’re right on time!”
Angelique thought of the taste of Bella’s skin, sweetness with a hint of sweat from the heat of the club. The thought of having her all to herself for the weekend was exhilarating. Goosebumps rose on her skin.
“Good girl!” she smiled.
“I’m very pleased!”

Angelique emerged from the bathroom in nothing but a white, fluffy towel, which made her bronze skin seem even deeper in tone. she was attempting to clasp her necklace behind her back. She walked over to Bella, handed her the necklace and turned around, letting her robe fall around her smooth, sexy shoulders.
“Would you mind?” she asked.

“Not at all.” Bella jumped at the chance to help her. As her robe slid off her soft shoulders Bella licked her lips. She put the Necklace around her neck and clasped it together. She let the necklace slide into place on Angelique’s neck as her finger tips moved slowly over Angelique’s shoulders. “Your skin is so soft.” Bella said softly as she moved Angelique’s hair to the other side of her so her neck was exposed. Bella leaned in closer, her hot breath hitting the beautiful woman’s neck. Bella took a moment to take in her beautiful scent. Lingering for a moment at her neck before she pulled away and sat back down.

Bella moved aside so Angelique could sit down next her. “So tell me more about this Assistant you’re looking for..” Bella said as she handed Angelique her glass. Bella moved a little closer to the beautiful woman as she spoke. A curious smile played on the young brunette’s lips as she listened to Angelique speak. Her accent very distracting from the topic at hand, Bella found it hard to keep her thoughts clear as the image of Angelique restraining her wrists earlier at the club entered her mind. It was so sexy how this woman took control. It drove Bella wild. Bella sat her drink back down on the table before she put her on Angelique’s knee. Bella just wanted to touch her. She needed to. It was like Angelique was a drug she needed a fix on. She had never experienced such desire. Her soft finger tips running up and down slowly on her leg and knee, subtly getting high up her leg each time.

Angelique grasped Bella’s wrists firmly.
“No no no, my pet,” her voice took a sterner tone.
“We mustn’t touch unless we are told to.”
Angelique placed Bell’s hands in her lap and rose to her feet.
“Let me explain the arrangement I am offering, my pet.”
Angelique had been waiting for an opportunity to exhibit her dominance, and test Bella’s limits a bit.
“I am in charge, from this point forward you shall address me as Mistress or Mistress Angelique.”
Angelique picked up a match from the matchbook on the coffee table and struck it, the flame illuminated her smooth, tawny skin.
“You must always ask permission before you do or say anything.”
Angelique lit two candles on the coffee table, and then proceeded to light the rest of the candles that had been strategically placed around the room.
“You are never to say “No” to me when I tell you to do something., your “Safe Word” is “RED”. Do not hesitate to use this word if you find yourself in an unbearable situation. I will stop everything and we will talk.”
Angelique paused in the middle of the room, facing Bella directly, her robe was open slightly, revealing her erect left nipple.
“Your duties as my personal assistant will be to attend to my every desire, is this understood?”
It was an easy decision. “Yes Mistress.” Bella answered.
Slowly Bella slipped off her heels and started to crawl towards her Mistress on her hands and knees, her breasts jiggling in her strapless dress.

Angelique smiled when Bella dropped to her knees. “I’m very pleased that we have come to an understanding,” she said.
“Now, follow me , my pet.” Angelique turned and walked toward the bedroom with Bella following behind on her hands and knees, she paused to light the candles along the short hallway leading to the bedroom.

The bedroom was furnished in elegant simplicity, the white curtains billowed seductively with the breeze from the open balcony. Outside the night air was filled with the pulsing beat of sunset strip. Next to the bed was a rack of bondage implements such as restraints, whips, paddles, ticklers, and blindfolds, On the bed was an ornate black collar with the name ‘Bella” monogrammed on it. Angelique picked up the collar and patted the mattress.