Gabrielle smiled at her new girl. She pushed her finger into Sarah's sex to the first knuckle and left it there as she watched for further reactions. Sarah shuddered again and closed her eyes, biting her lower lip again.
"I am not lesbian either," said Gabrielle to her newest slave. "Well, maybe I am. I don't know. I much prefer girls but I do occasionally enjoy a boy."
"But you will be whatever I decide you will be," Gabrielle continued. She slowly pushed the rest of her finger into Sarah's sex and smiled again as she watched her newest girl rise up onto the balls of her feet to try to escape the intrusion.
"If I decide to limit you to girls, I will do that." Gabrielle started stroking the finger in and out of Sarah's sex. She reached up and placed a hand on her pantera's shoulder, pushing downward until Sarah's heels were back on the bottom of the tub. She continued to move her finger in and out, smiling as she realized how wet her new girl was already. "If I decide that you will service males, you will do that. If I decide that you will be a bitch for my dog, you will be his bitch."
"Am I making myself clear?" She stabbed the finger deep into the swampy sex to punctuate her sentence.
"Yes, Mistress," whispered Sarah as she shuddered again.
"Good girl,"' said Gabrielle as she started moving her finger in and out again. "Now, let's get you rinsed off and into my bed."
Gabrielle turned on the shower and rinsed what was left of the spots off her new girl's body. She helped Sarah out of the tub and toweled her dry. The hairnet was removed to let her teased locks free and then she led her pantera back into the bedroom.
The room was even bigger than Sarah had realized when she had been in it earlier. There was a circular bed in the middle of the room. French doors opened onto a balcony at one end. Several closets were along another wall. And two chests of drawers were against another wall.
"Undress me now, pet," said Gabrielle.
"Yes, Mistress," replied Sarah with a shaky voice. She reached up with trembling fingers and unzipped Gabrielle's dress. She was naked beneath it and Sarah saw her owner's body naked for the first time. She knelt and helped Gabrielle slip out of her shoes and then remained there, awaiting further instructions.
"Kiss me," said Gabrielle. "And then you may stand."
"How in the heck am I supposed to kiss her when I am on my knees?" she wondered. It would be hard enough to reach when standing. Oh my gosh! She wants me to kiss her pussy!
Sarah looked at Gabrielle's sex and trembled again. The black hair had been neatly trimmed into a thin vertical line. She saw Gabrielle's petals opened slightly and glistening with arousal.
Reluctantly, Sarah leaned forward and pressed her lips to Gabrielle's mound. She held them there for a moment before leaning back and resting her bottom on her heels. She glanced up, hoping to see some sign of approval from Gabrielle.
"Lower, girl," said Gabrielle.
"Yes, Mistress," Sarah nodded. She leaned forward again and pressed her lips to a lower spot on the furry strip.
"Lower, pet," said the girl's owner. "You can figure out what I expect. You are a smart girl."
Sarah gulped at the command. Slowly she lowered her lips along the patch of hair until it ended. She kept kissing downward until she felt the slickness of Gabrielle's arousal against her lips. She glanced upward again and saw her owner smiling down at her.
"Good girl," said Gabrielle. She reached out and ruffled Sarah's hair, much like she would a pet. It was all just so humiliating to Sarah.
"Keep kissing, pet," instructed Gabrielle. She was enjoying the many shades of pink and red flashing across her new girl's face. She just loved blushing slave girls. "Use your tongue. Taste me."
Sarah groaned at the latest command. But she complied. Slowly, she snaked out her tongue, feeling it finally contacting the slick petals. The act was disgusting to her. Actually, it wasn't the act itself. She had done this with Emily and had enjoyed it. That had not been disgusting. But being forced to do it was disgusting in her mind.
But she knew that she had to do it. And she focused on Emily's advice. "Wait to be told unless it has something to do with a dominant's orgasm," Emily had told her. She ran her tongue up one petal and then down the other. She heard Gabrielle sigh contentedly and felt fingers brushing against her cheek.
Sarah moved her tongue low and then scooped upward between the older girl's labia until she reached the top. There, she fluttered her tongue several times across her owner's clit, hearing a soft moan coming from above.
"Ooooo, good girl," said Gabrielle approvingly. Sarah curled her tongue and slowly pushed it into the sex in front of her, feeling the petals wetting her cheeks. She moved it slowly in and out. Finally, she slid her tongue upward, gathering more of Gabrielle's nectar, and concentrated on the clit which was now stiff and engorged. Her owner's moans became louder and more constant.
Sarah felt Gabrielle's fingers combing through her hair as she focused her attention on the sensitive clit. She looked up again and saw that her owner's eyes were closed. She watched the older girl's large breasts rising and falling with each rapid breath and saw that her belly was rippling and quivering.
Sarah sucked the little nubbin between her teeth and kept her tongue moving over its tip. This caused Gabrielle to gasp and then inhale quickly. Sarah pulsed the clit a few times before she heard a long groan and saw her owner's body tense. Gabrielle's legs started to buckle as the orgasm swept through her and Sarah wrapped her arms around the standing girl's thighs, supporting her and then helping her to lie down without falling.
Gabrielle's breathing was still ragged as she pulled Sarah on top of her. She pulled her pet's head down and kissed her girl on the lips, prolonging the kiss as she slowly recovered.
"Mmmmm," the owner finally uttered. "You are such a good girl." Gabrielle was softly patting and caressing the younger girl's bottom, enjoying the soft firmness of the twin cheeks.
"Thank you, Mistress," said Sarah, not knowing what else to say.
Gabrielle kissed her girl again and then rolled over and on top of Sarah. She continued to kiss the blonde pantera, extending her tongue to find Sarah's. Eventually, she lifted her head and gazed at the beautiful girl who she now owned.
"Hmmm," said Gabrielle with a glint in her eyes. "What was that you were saying about not being lesbian?"
Sarah opened her eyes wide at the question. Gabrielle seemed to get upset earlier when she announced that. How should she answer that now? She finally decided that the truth would be best, even though it might get her punished.
"I'm not lesbian, Mistress," she replied. "But I never said that I didn't know how to give a girl pleasure."
Gabrielle laughed at the response and gave her pet a playful swat on each of her bottom cheeks. "Well you sure do know how to give a girl pleasure. You are as good as Emily and she has had years of practice pleasuring me."
Sarah blushed again at the compliment. "Thank you, Mistress."
They spent the rest of the night giving each other orgasms. Sarah was completely exhausted and completely satiated by the time they both fell asleep. Gabrielle fell asleep holding onto her pet with one of Sarah's nipples in her mouth. Even the constant suckling was not enough to keep Sarah awake and she too fell asleep into a long, deep slumber.
Chapter 9
"It's not so bad once you get used to it," said Emily as she panted and gasped. She and Sarah were side by side, running on separate treadmills. "We are well fed. We're cared for. I'm pretty sure Gabby loves us. And we get plenty of exercise. What more could a girl want?"