report Amy delicately stuck her tongue out and ventured forward, the musky smell of her owners’ cunt hit her and she loved it. She lightly pressed her nosed into the woman’s bush. The hair tickling her nostrils as her lips made contact with Mistress’ lower lips. It was warm, her lips were nearly as thick as Amy’s. She felt a wetness on her face and felt nirvana as she breathed the woman in. Her tongue slowly travelled up along the older woman’s slit, her taste was tangy, more metallic than Amy imagined. She had never licked a pussy before despite several offers. While she may have regretted it somewhat, she was honoured that Mistress Bella let her pussy be the one Amy’s lips touch first. Her dominatrix pulled away from her, Amy so cunt drunk she had to use all her might not to chase after her. A smile formed on Mistress Bella’s face, ”good whore. Open your mouth.” Amy did as commanded, and as expected from the height above, Mistress Bella dropped out spit from her mouth. It landed just on Amy’s top lip, she used her tongue to reached and swiped into her mouth, swallowing once it was all in.
Mistress Bella turned away from the girl and went to the door. She stopped as it opened, ”Oh! I nearly forgot. One last thing. Your collar tracks your biometrics. Should an orgasm like sensation be detected, I will be reviewing it and ensuring that pussy was not touched. You remember, slut, no pussy!” With that she exited through the door and it shut behind her. Amy was still kneeling on the padded floor of the darkly coloured room. The bright white light emanating above her suddenly shut off. There was complete darkness. And Amy could only hear her heartbeat.
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