Who was an expert at bringing all the sensations alive in an erotic explosion…
And it was hard to really know who was better off… who was getting the better end of the deal… the woman who was the victim, or Mistress… I know from my own experience that I loved being the victim, being made to submit, being made to take whatever punishment was coming to me…
That there was nothing like it in the world… That it was the greatest feeling there was…
And now… now I was going to have to watch Mistress as she made the woman come…
She was so good at that… making women come…
She was good at it and she knew it…
And now, she was working her faster and faster – churning her, turning her pussy juices to pussy butter with the force of her fucking…
And it was incredible, really… Incredible to watch…
I'd never seen anything like it.
The woman's legs were jiggling with lust… she was on fire… and there was no way to stop her… no way at all…
She wanted it…
She really wanted it…
And really getting off on how it felt I'd never seen anything like this…
And only wished that I was wearing the dildo, that I was doing the fucking…
Or better yet, that I was getting fucked… That would be so good…
So good to feel… Yes…
Yes…
Only one day, maybe, would I have the privilege of having that hot dildo strapped on me, so I could give a young girl the kind of pleasure that this one was getting…
Yes…
That would be so wonderful.
Now, though, I watched as Mistress pulled the dildo out of the woman, and watched her face hang.
She took the woman by the jaw and held her. "Did you like that, darling…"
The woman focused her dazed eyes. "Yes…"
"Good… I'm glad… I'm glad you liked it…" "ohhhh…"
"I'm going to untie you now, and let you get cleaned up before I release you… would you like that?"
"Very much…"
"Good… I'm glad… all right, then, let's see what we can do about it…"
Mistress turned to me and signaled with her head she wanted me to give her a hand. Together we undid the woman's bonds, and now I was put in charge of her, to clean her up and get her ready to be released.
A bath.
I knew that would help.
I led her to the exclusive chamber, where she was going to be made to take a hot bath.
And once there, she was put into a hot tub.
I saw the rejuvenating effects taking place almost immediately.
And when she turned her head and looked at me, she smiled and rolled her tongue across her lips.
I knew what that meant… She was on fire!
She really loved what I'd done to her, taking her away from that boring old bar and bringing her here for the night of her life.
I smiled back.
"Thank you," she said softly, as her voice began to return…
"Yes…" I said… "You're welcome… you're very welcome…"
Now, I reached for the soap and began to bathe her… to run the hot waters all over her body… "So good," I said to her, "Isn't she…"
"The best… she's the best… there's no one else quite like her," she said.
I could tell…
"Did you like being whipped?"
"I loved it… just loved it," she said, transported…
"And did you like it when she fucked you?" "Better than any man…"
I couldn't help myself for what I did next. There was no real reason for it… none at all, but there was no way I was going to be able to stop…
I put my hand between her legs and felt her fur. Her eyes sparkled back up at me.
"Ohhhhhhh…"
"Are you sore, darling…" "Yes…"
"You want me to stop?" "No… please… don't stop… please…" I smiled.
I wasn't going to stop anyway, no matter what she said.
I was too far gone myself to be able to hold back. I wanted to work her over, and that was what I was going to do to her.
No matter what she said. Or felt…
Or tried to make me do… She was mine!
All mine!
And there was nothing she was going to be able to do about that…
Nothing at all…
Now, I spread her thighs, and noticed that even after all she'd been through, it still made her tremble with delight when I exposed her pussy… To my gaze.
I shoved three full fingers into her, just as I'd done in the ladies room, and once again she moaned with pleasure.
"Ohhhh…"
"Yes… you like it, don't you… you really like it…" "Ohhhh…"
"Good… because I'm going to make you come… now… I'm going to make you come with my fingers…"
"Jesus… no more… please…"
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. I was churning her pussy… really working it up hard… just the way I knew now she liked it…
"Make me… make me…"
She was moaning so hard it was difficult at first to make out what she was saying…
"Make me… come… please… make me… come…" I knew it!
I had her!
She was going to come for me… That was so obvious…
She wanted me to make her come…
Well, I was going to be very accommodating… I knew just what she wanted… and just how to make her do my bidding…
I shoved even another finger in there, and now had all four of my digits up her, with my thumb pressing against her clitty…
That sent her thrashing right in the water, hitting it with her hands and kicking all around… "Ohhhh… God… God… ohhhh… god… oohhh…" It was driving her crazy… Just crazy!
And she began to cream on my fingers… cream on them hot and heavy…
Until I'd brought down every last drop of her juices…
Every last drop… Leaving her limp and hanging with the sheer pleasure and delight of all that I'd done to her. She was going out of her mind now… just out of her mind with it… unable to control herself any longer…
She knew that I'd done her good… and now when I pulled my fingers out of her pussy I made her open her mouth and lick them clean…
God, how eager she was to taste her own juices. I knew then that whenever she masturbated she did it like this… using her fingers on herself and then licking at them.
She was so beautiful.
I knew she must have a man somewhere, and I wondered if she knew how to take care of him… properly… the way men should be handled…
I wondered if she tied him up and did things to his balls…
If she squeezed them and wrung them dry and whipped his cock and shoved dildoes up his ass… The way all boyfriends secretly wish their girlfriends would treat them…
Only this babe was different.
This one seemed to have the potential to really make a man happy that way.
It occurred to me that perhaps she was into bringing her boyfriend around.
That might be nice… A nice diversion… Letting us have a go at him… I could really get into that… I really could…
But now, I had to have her stand up and take it nicely, while I patted her dry and powdered her. I was so good to this bitch!
I'd given her the night of her life and didn't she know it…
The least she could do now, I decided, was to thank me…
And perhaps somehow return the favor. I'd think of something!
I brought her back to the mistress.
Now, Mistress was sitting on her little throne, receiving us like an Empress.
"Did you have a good time," she asked the woman.
The woman blushed, diverting her eyes. "Yes…"
"Good… and I suppose you'll want to return, won't you…"
She looked up. There was fire in her eyes and a smirk on her face.
"If it's possible… I'd really like to…"