Yin Yang 9

Deline listened in complete bewilderment as Nina spun the tail that had brought them together.

"There was one thing I hadn't counted on, Deline." Nina raised an eyebrow as she waited for Deline's response.

"What was that?" Deline replied.

"I hadn't counted on falling in love with you" Nina said at last.

"Nor I with you," Deline replied as she leaned back and looked up to Nina's face. The pain of telling that story, of living the lie for the past year or so was now plainly evident on Nina's face. "I never thought I could feel the way I do about someone else, let alone another woman, as I do for you." Deline now understood why Nina had been so gentle with her that first night. Why towards the later months of her training Nina seemed to get more lax with her discipline when Deline committed an infraction. She closed her eyes, placed her head back on Nina's lap and reaching up she placed her hands alongside Nina's legs and held her close.

"Nina, I love you..." Deline's voice hid an unspoken request.

"But..." Nina replied.

"But I want something." Deline's voice had become distant and cold suddenly. "This is non-negotiable. If you choose not to help me I'll understand, but please don't get in my way." A cold chill skittered down Nina's spine as she heard Deline speak. Never had she heard a voice turn so cold so quickly. She suspected she knew what the request was, but needed to hear it in Deline's own words. She also knew she would do whatever Deline wanted.

"Yes", Nina replied. She reached down, lifted Deline's head and cupped it in her hands. "Whatever you want, I will do."

Deline leaned back and smiled a devious smile as she laid out her plan to get back at Sarah and Tom. Nina listened with rapt attention as Deline laid out her plan and what a plan it was. It made what had happened the year before pale in comparison, but it was positively brilliant, but it gave Nina grave feelings about it and wondering if she may have created a monster instead of a lover. When she was finished Deline took Nina by the hands, pulled her from the chair and pulling her close she kissed those lips she so desired. Their tongues danced like long lost lovers as they held each other in a tight embrace.

Moments later Nina broke the kiss and in a soft, tender voice, "Please remember be careful what you wish for, my precious, you may get more than you bargained for with this plan of yours. So much has already gone before us, can't we just leave it behind?"

Deline stepped back for a moment, "You don't think I should go through with this?"

"Deline, I just want you to be sure that this is what you want. I would guide you through the fires of hell myself if I thought it would makeup for all that's happened. I think you know that now, but what you ask for could have graver consequences than you think."

"Well I think they should suffer." Deline's voice once again became as cold as ice as she spoke.

"I wasn't thinking of them, I was thinking of you." Nina as she pulled Deline close again and held her tight. "I couldn't bare the thought of losing you again. Please keep that in mind is all." Nina kissed Deline hard on the lips, her tongue fencing with Deline's as their passion flared anew.

Moments later Deline broke the kiss, "You know," Deline said, "I haven't bathed since yesterday and I probably stink to high heaven! I'm sure you haven't done much in that department either!" Nina chuckled as Deline stepped back and in a flash had literally ripped her clothing from her body leaving her standing before Nina completely naked save a small patch of blond hair just above her sex.

Nina began to unbutton her pajama blouse when Deline interrupted her, "No. Not that way. Entice me. Seduce me. Entrance me," a giggle escaped Deline's mouth as Nina began to play with the buttons on her top. Slowly she playfully unbuttoned each one until, frustrated, Deline stepped forward and grabbing the blouse ripped the buttons open and exclaimed, "Enough of that I need you now!" and proceeded to take one of Nina's breasts in her mouth and nibble at it furiously. Nina shrugged off the top as she pulled Deline's head against her chest while Deline continued to tease the hard nib of flesh with her tongue before occasionally nipping at it with her teeth.

"Oh that feels good," Nina cooed.

Stopping for a moment to shift nipples Deline spoke, "You ain't seen nothing yet!" and proceeded to dive onto the remaining nipple with delirious abandon.

Pushing Nina towards the bed, Nina fell backwards with Deline landing on top of her still furiously attacking her Nina's breast. Standing up Deline reached down and yanked at the pajama bottoms tearing them off and leaving Nina now completely naked. Leaning in she blew a gentle breath across Nina's body causing goose bumps to rise across her flesh. Nina smiled as she watched Deline orchestrate her pleasure. Slowly Deline drew a line with her tongue from one leg up to Nina's clit, lingered delicately over it and then down the other leg. Nina closed her eyes and soaked it all in, the touch, the feel, the caress of Deline's tongue as she directed her every desire. Returning to Nina's clit Deline began rolling her tongue across it and around it, enticing it, drawing it out of its hooded lair. Suddenly Deline drew it into her mouth and sucked hard on it, causing Nina to gasp at the suddenness of the attack.

Oh, that's good! Nina could feel the embers of an orgasm glowing as Deline devoured her pussy. That's it! That's it! Deline sensed Nina was close so she took three fingers and in one fluid motion shoved them into Nina's pussy as she continued to lick away at Nina's clit. Nina's hips jumped at the sudden intrusion and she let out a loud yelp as Deline's fingers pumped her pussy with reckless abandon. Up to this point Nina had gently coaxed along her building orgasm, but now without warning it washed over her so violently that she arched her back and let out a tremendous scream through clenched teeth as she grabbed the bed sheets in her balled fists. Deline fought to control Nina's body as her tongue continued to work it's magic relishing in the tantalizing flavor of Nina's sex. Nina shuddered as the last bits of her orgasm subsided only to be betrayed by her body and be hit with a second more powerful thrust of climatic energy. With the second orgasm her eyes went wide and her mouth wide open as she struggled to breath from its sudden burst of energy. Finally the second orgasm subsided and Nina relaxed her grip on the bed sheets and collapsed, exhausted on the bed, her body spent, but still wanting for more.

Deline withdrew her fingers and placing one final kiss on Nina's clit she crawled up next to Nina and collapsed next to the heavily panting woman.

"Now, how about that shower? Or better yet a bath maybe?" A wry smile crossed Deline's face as she raised one eyebrow and stared lovingly at Nina.

"FUCK!" Nina exclaimed, "Where did you learn to do that?"

"From you of course, who else?" Leaning over Deline placed a delicate kiss on Nina's cheek, jumped off the bed and trotted into the bathroom. Nina slowly rose from the bed and walked slowly into the bathroom after her. I got to start working out more if she's going to be doing that!

Reciprocity

1

"Tonight at 6 on Eyewitness News, local business Andersen Distributors was raided today by State and Federal law enforcement officers. In papers filed with the court, the State and the Feds allege that the local alcoholic beverage distributor had neglected to pay more than two million dollars in taxes on products sold by the company. When asked for comment, the lawyer for Mr. Andersen was quoted as saying 'Mr. Andersen categorically denies these allegations and cannot wait to clear his name in court'. Mr. Andersen is no stranger to publicity as his now ex-wife Deline Andersen was a prominent supporter of the failed 'Defense of Marriage' amendment to the county charter last year. Support for the amendment faded at the polls though after it had been discovered that she herself was cheating on her husband with another woman. In other news..."

Weeks later...

"We have an update to a story we brought you several weeks ago, Tom Andersen owner of the recently raided Andersen Distributors has been injured in a multi-car accident on the interstate. Police on the scene are still investigating, but there is suspicion that alcohol was involved. The driver of the other vehicle and has been flown to the local emergency center for treatment and is listed in serious, but stable condition. Mr. Andersen sustained only minor injuries in the crash. He was taken into custody shortly after being released from the hospital and is being held without bail in the county detention center."

Oh my god! What have I done? Deline's mind raced as she laid in bed watching the late evening news cast. If I hadn't pushed Tom over edge this might not have happened! A look of shear panic crossed her face as she replayed the news footage over and over again in her mind.

"Hey..." a hand gently touched her arm breaking her out of her trance.

"Hey, are you ok? You don't look so good." Nina had noticed that Deline had become suddenly distant while watching the news broadcast.

"I never meant for this to happen!" Deline exclaimed as she pointed to the television, "He nearly killed someone! If I hadn't pushed him over the edge that person might not be fighting for their life right now!" A small tear formed and began to trickle down Deline's cheek as her attention returned to the television and other events of the day.

"Deline, Let's wait and see. That other driver could be fine tomorrow. Tom's in jail so he's getting what he deserved no matter what." Nina reached over and taking Deline's hand in her own she gave it a gentle squeeze, before leaning in and kissing Deline gently on the cheek.

"I'd like to send something to the other driver. Just an anonymous get well gift"

"Ok, We'll take care of it in the morning. For now let's get some sleep." Nina reached over and touched a remote on her nightstand and the television died plunging the room into darkness. Reaching over to Deline she placed her arm around her and pulled her in close from behind and kissed her gently on the neck before whispering, "Good night my precious, pleasant dreams." Before she could finish Deline interrupted her with "I love you."

Nina's voice quiet and soft replied, "I love you to"

2

The next day brought news that the other driver had survived, their injuries less severe than previously thought. Deline relaxed at this bit of news and began preparations to execute the second stage of her plan. This was taking away everything that Sarah had stolen from her. Getting back at Tom was the easy part. Deline had known for years that Tom was cooking his books and skimming the excess to other accounts offshore and all it took was Nina contacting a friend in the Justice department to set the wheels in motion. She couldn't get the money, but she could get the house and kick Sarah out on to the street.

Deline knew for a fact that Sarah would have to use the house eventually to get Tom out of jail, problem was Tom wasn't on the deed, Deline was. Deline had inherited the house when her parents died in a car wreck the year before she and Tom had married. With any luck Sarah hasn't discovered this yet, but she would the minute she tried to use it as collateral for a bail bond. Weeks earlier when Deline and Nina had put the plan into motion, Nina contacted several real estate agent friends to let her know the minute any inquires were made about selling the house. For her part Deline went to the county courthouse and sure enough Tom hadn't changed the deed at all, leaving Deline in control of his most valuable asset. What a fool! What a fool I'd been to marry such an idiot. On top of it Sarah had no money of her own anymore since she quit working right after her and Tom married. This meant that her limited funds ought to be drying up soon with all these new legal expenses Tom had incurred.

Two weeks later Nina got a call from her friend Olga. Sarah wanted to sell and fast. Olga told Sarah she'd take the commission and that she may even have a buyer as she knew someone who'd been waiting to purchase a home in that area for some time now. The hook was baited, the fish was nibbling, now the question remains whether she'll bite or not. Deline pondered this as she prepared herself for the first time she'd seen her house since that fateful day nearly a year and a half ago. Even though she and Sarah had never met, Deline wasn't taking any chances and had disguised her looks with a wig of black hair, bright red lipstick and zero prescription eye glasses that had a smoke grey hue to them to obscure her eye color. To complete the outfit she wore a white blouse, a black skirt that came just above her knees, French style stockings and black high heels. She carried a black Coach leather purse and added a leather crop for effect.

To avoid any chance of recognition Nina opted to stay out of this portion of the plan. Also she had a business to run and needed to address issues with a project gone astray. Deline borrowed Cathy and had her dress up in a drivers outfit to round out the charade. Taking Nina's black Mercedes sedan, they left to start the final phase in Deline's plan, a touch of nervousness crept through Deline as she wondered if she could pull off this last little bit to humiliate Sarah.

*

It was Monday and Sarah waited patiently in the living room as the clock by the door began to chime for the six o'clock hour. I hope she likes what she sees. She thought. I am not sure how much longer I can hold out if she doesn't want to buy the house. Sarah couldn't believe the run of bad luck these past several weeks. First the raid on Tom's business and the seizure of all their financial assets save the house. Then he had to go, get drunk and nearly kill someone! All her hard work to get rid of his wife and claim him was now about to be thrown out the window and all because he'd been skimming the tax money from his business all this time.

On the last chime the doorbell rang. Sarah jumped up and ran to the door. Peeking out the side window she saw a woman dressed in a white blouse and black skirt, wearing black high heeled shoes and carrying a black leather handbag in her left hand. In her right hand she held what looked like black leather a riding crop. Opening the door gently Sarah introduced herself and invited this mystery woman into the house.

"Hello, I'm Sarah Andersen, and you must be the buyer Olga told me about," Sarah tried not to be too anxious or let her anxiety over recent events show through in her voice.

"Hello, I am Inga Vintermute, a pleasure I'm sure." So long, she thought. Not much has changed. Well we'll have to see about that.

"What a lovely place you have here. How old is it?"

"Thirty years I believe" Sarah replied as she ushered Inga into the living room and closed the door. "Please take a seat" Sarah gestured to a chair just inside the room to the left. "Can I get you something to drink?"

"No I'm quite fine. Olga said you wanted $350,000 for the house? Is this right?"

"Yes. I'd ask for more if I had more time, but circumstances have force me to sell quickly." Sarah realized she was losing about $75K on the house, but also knew she couldn't wait two or three months for the house to sell. She needed the money sooner not later to bail Tom out and hopefully get the legal troubles straightened out. Until such time she'd have to get an apartment and a job, but at least with the money from the house she and Tom stood a chance.

Deline noticed the moving boxes everywhere and made an idle comment, "You are moving I see?"

"Yes. My husband has had some legal trouble lately and so I'm forced to sell the house and take a smaller apartment until the legal troubles are sorted out."

"My, my, legal troubles? Well I hope that they are solved satisfactorily?" Deline already knew that Tom was doomed and would most likely be spending the next ten to fifteen years in jail if Nina's justice friends had anything to say about it.

"So do I, Inga, so do I" Sarah replied, a bit of desperation creeping into her voice.

"Please, call me Ms. Vintermute" Deline replied curtly.

"Yes... ah certainly... Ms. Vintermute" Sarah stumbled as she spoke, surprised at the curt response.

"Now shall we get down to business. I would suggest you take notes as I will not repeat myself. I will purchase your house for your asking price, but I shall require certain changes for which I will reimburse you at closing. I care not how they are accomplished only that they are completed per the schedule I require. Are we clear?" Nina had completely briefed Deline on the methods she used to break Deline a year earlier. Known as the five methods of torture, Nina had resorted to using them because she knew Deline would have been tough to break using more traditional means for BDSM training. Also complicating matters was the fact that Deline was not a willing participant in the process, so extreme measures had been called for at the time. Deline had decided to modify them a bit, since she couldn't keep Sarah physically restrained. Instead she decided to keep her physically confined and working on modifications to the house, thereby exhausting Sarah both mentally, physically and most importantly financially.

"I want this room painted in a taupe color, with the borders and crown molding in white. I want..." Deline proceeded to rattle off more and more specifications while Sarah wrote furiously with pad and pen. Damn I wish she'd slow down! She thought. As if reading her mind Deline turned and spoke "Are you getting all this dear?"

"Yes... ye..." Sarah stuttered briefly, "Yes, Ms. Vintermute"

"Good, very good." Deline replied, a wide smirk crossing her face as she continued walking through the house with Sarah trailing from behind like a lost puppy.

After thirty minutes or so Deline stopped by the front door and with the riding crop she tapped the pad of paper in Sarah's hand, " I should like to see these changes completed by no later than Thursday?"

"But there's a lot here and I'm not sure I can finish all this by then..." Sarah blurted out.

"Well if you don't think you can finish by Thursday, I shall have to look elsewhere I suppose." Deline cast a furtive glance over her glasses at the bewildered Sarah as she turned to leave.

"Wait! I'll have them done by Thursday." Sarah sighed as she spoke and cast a downward look of despair as she slowly admitted defeat.

"Good, very good, there maybe hope for you yet." Turning to face Sarah she leaned in and lightly kissed Sarah on both cheeks, but as she pulled away from the second kiss she ran her tongue along Sarah's ear and whispered, "I certainly hope that you do finish." And with that Deline turned and strolled out the door of the house to the waiting car.

*

Thursday arrived faster than she thought possible and Sarah was a complete wreck. She had barely slept in the three days since Inga, excuse me Ms Vintermute! Had been here and at several points during that time Sarah had honestly considered just telling her to fuck off and moving on to the next person hoping they might be more reasonable. Unfortunately there hadn't been anyone else who'd shown interest in the house other than Ms Vintermute. This was beginning to worry Sarah even though it had only been two weeks since she'd put the house up for sale, she thought with today's market she'd have several bites by now. With all of Ms Vintermute changes Sarah had just about exhausted her cash reserves as well. "Oh well I guess its Ramen noodles again tonight for dinner." She said to no one in particular. All in all she was desperate and if she didn't sell the house soon she wouldn't be able to pay Tom's lawyers who were now starting to make excuses about his defense.

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