Hands grabbed her from beneathe her desk. She could feel Cala's eagerness to continue where they left off. Vera knew this would end up bad but she found herself not resisting as her thighs part and her pet's warm breaths caress along her thighs.

Vera and the student discussed various subjects, mostly math and economics. With her mind focused on business, the Head Girl was doing rather well in keeping her composure. But unfortunately the signs grew more and more apparent as time went on.

Her cheeks flush with warm blood as her skin glistened with sweat. Her words grew more and more breathless, ending in faint moans as she struggled to answer the questions as quickly as possible. Cala's skills were growing and growing quickly. The sudden fluttering of the woman's tongue over the very tip of her pearl sent her insides spasming. "Uhhnnnn..." she bit down on her lip as she struggled to maintain control.

It was a losing battle. The student was already growing concern, knowing something was wrong. "Ms. Matsumoto are you alright?" the student asked. Vera opened her mouth to respond only to feel her pet's tongue strike her g-spot. The question was no longer in her head as she reared back in her seat. Eyes flutter, crossing before finally rolling back into her head. "Aiiiieeee!" she cried out. Hot juices gushed forth from her depths as molten heat seared up her loins and through her very soul.

"Ms Matsumoto!" the student rose to her feet approach her. Vera's eyes flash as she spoke quickly and a bit harshly, "Sit down! I.. I'm f.. Ohhhhnnn!" Her body was weary from being teased and forced to hold back so much tension. Another climax quickly ripped through her being causing her to nearly slump on top of her desk. Her composure went out the window as the only thoughts in her head was her lover's tongue toying with her helpless body.

"I'll.. I'll come back l-later.." the student stammered quickly and ran to the door. The Head Girl did not even look up as she let her pet spread her thighs wide apart. Her hips rock gently against the lashing tongue, losing herself to her own heated desires. Vera would make her pet pay for this. But right now, revenge was not on the menu.

The door closed with a resounding click that I swore I could hear above the panting breaths of my mistress above me. My tongue teased across her lush folds, licking up the sweet nectar of love from between her widely parted thighs. Rather than let her climax fade I kept the heat going, allowing my mistress the opportunity to enjoy the rest of the day, if necessary, with me between those pearly white thighs.

Under that desk I blushed with pride and happiness, my chin and face full of her scented cum. My own hand stole its way to between my legs while the other slowly moved with her sopping wet channel. The world swirled around me, pleasure consumed me, and my mistress moaned and panted above me.

To say it was anything short of intoxicating would be wrong. I don’t think there was a time in my life I had ever felt higher, or freer. My own orgasm was close, so very close. My finger plunging inwards along the tight little hole of my cunny. Palm against my clit. I wanted us to cum together, to feel the heat of the moment as one.

I would not matter if she dragged me thought the school naked upon my leash or made me crawl behind her while the other girls laughed and pointed on my way to a punishment in the basement. No matter the pain I might endure I knew I would enjoy it for I had given my mistress pleasure and she could not prevent it. She had put me under her desk as a test. It was my own opinion that I had succeeded.

“Mistress, shall I continue and make you cum again?” My fingers never quitting their relentless storming of her inner sanctum while my tongue played at the gates.

The Head Girl panted heavily as the student left the her alone with her devious little pet. The student may speak of this but it was doubtful that more than a few would believe the ice queen was like this. Even so, she could always ensure the young woman keeps her mouth shut if it becomes an issue.

She slipped off her coat. Her entire body was boiling and glistening with a light sheen of sweat. What Vera had experienced by her pet was nothing short of magical. Her muscles remained tense, twitching as her pet's tongue continued to work her diligently. The Head Girl allowed herself to slump back against her chair. She can finish her work later.

The smell of sex in the air was intoxicating. Every breath gave a musky reminder of her blissful experience at the hands of her slave. A hand slips downwards, gently petting Cala's hair. "Mmmm... You may continue," she purred, "I doubt I will be able to keep working with things like this." Vera smiled faintly. She could feel her pet's happiness and desire radiating from the woman's aura like a bright beacon of light. Perhaps she was wrong to ever doubt this one's loyalty to her.

Toes curled as Cala did not slow down for a moment. Fingers drip the arm rests of her chair as she prepared herself for a ride she would not forget. "I do hope this... Ahhh.. This treat makes you happy, my pet.." she moaned softly.

Her scent filled my cubby hole. With the other student now gone and my mistress eased back to enjoy my attention I could not help but reach up with my own hand and let her smell and taste the scent of my sex. My mistress deserved to know how much her pleasure pleased me.

Only when she had tasted my fingers, had sucked the sweetness of my honey pot from them did I slide my hand downwards to unbutton her top. Not once did I end my relentless teasing or her slit and clit. My own pleasure halted as both hands now happily worked my mistress’s pleasure.

“Mistress, it makes me very happy…the only thing to make me happier would be if Pia was within your collar as well and we could share you.” It was bold of me, perhaps too much. But I would wear her tag soon enough to proclaim to all how I felt. My tongue sank back along her pink folds, playing with her, toying with her until I felt once more the heat of her belly upon my forehead and I knew she was ready.

Till then I would undress her a bit more and play with the parts of her I had not been able to earlier. It would be most unfortunate for my mistress to get yet another visitor or caller in her current disheveled state, but I really did not mind admitting it made me feel good to have pleasured her….very good in fact.

Vera's tongue glides over the digits of Cala's finger tasting before sliding the woman's fingers between her lips and sucking them clean. "Mmm..." she cooed her approval as hands began to unbutton her top, revealing her lacy white bra. Her luscious mounds strained against the tight fabric as fingers stroke and play with the bountiful orbs.

She smiled faintly at the mention of putting a collar on the woman's lover as well. The Head Girl could not have heard a better offer. But she knew it was not going to be that simple so a simple nudge will be enough for now. "Ahh.." she groaned softly as the slave continued to lick and pleasure her dripping folds, "She need but ask..." Vera continued to stroke her pet's head. It was doubtful that Pia would ever take a step forward like that especially after the incident at the pool. But one could dream, having lover's together kneeling before her. A wonderful vision while drifting in a sea of bliss.

"You are doing so.. so good.. Don't stop my pet..." her body arched gently as heat erupt in her belly, rising up through her entire being. Vera panted heavily as cloudy eyes flutter and occasionally rolled back in her head. With the interuptions out of the way, she let herself enjoy this opportunity. Cala was growing very skilled with playing with her body, perhaps more little practice sessions such as these were in order.

Her moans grew louder and more heated by the moment. Blood boiled and flowed into her swollen clit and hardening peaks. Vera's head rolled back to rest against the back of her chair as fingers dig and too a firmer grip on Cala's head. Her hips rose and ground against the slave's face, not allowing her to pull away until she had reach the breaking point she so desired.

The heat of her pressed against my mouth as her hips rocked. Not a gentle rocking, but rather one filled with lust, need and desire. Behind my head my mistresses hands pressed inwards, fingers entwined in my short black hair, guiding my lips and tongue along her wet slit and full clit.

The smell of her filled my nostrils. The taste of her filled my mouth. I knew nothing else but the sweet nectar of love and lust. Eyes closed I reveled in the sensations of my mistress and worked three fingers in and out of her as fast as I could go. Tongue and fingers worked in unison to bring her over that edge and break her once more. The thrill of watching her dance upon my lips and the resulting satisfaction of pleasing my mistress drove me on.

Her full breasts rose and fell above me, one hand upon them as I lovingly kneaded the flesh as I would a loaf of fresh bread. There was a love that went into my cooking, and sex was no different. Fingers curled into the heavy soft flesh, squeezing it. Thumb and forefinger closing in upon the dark brown point---squeezing and pulling the hard tip while my mistress moaned in ecstasy.

It was a fantastic dance, one that made my own desires flash before my very eyes. I ground my own wet folds into the carpet in utter frustration, the heat of my belly driving me to the point of desperation. It was as if the two of us were no longer separate entities. What my mistress experienced I did as well. My long torment of her now playing against me.

I worked my tongue along her clit, flicking it over the hard nub in an effort to satisfy her if for no other reason than to satisfy myself. As I worshiped between her legs and my fingers plunged in and out of her I grew every more restless as I wallowed in my own selfish desire.

"Yess! Yessss!" she cried out her praise to her lover's touch. Her belly quivered as heat continued to erupt like a volcano and ooze out into her very core. Each pump of Cala's fingers sent tremors up through her tight passage while her toes curl and uncurl with unrelenting tension.

Vera's heart raced as her slave pleasured her body. The lewd sound of juices filled the room along with her blissful moans. Glistening fingers reached up and began to mold her swollen mounds. Her bra had long since been pulled away, revealing her lovely orbs fully to her eager servant. Darkened peaks were swollen and sticking out like thumbs, easily gripped and tugged on by Cala's skillful fingers. Each squeeze sounded a gasp from the Head Girl's lips as her body sank further against her chair.

She knew her limit was coming. Her body continued to twitch and tense with anticipation as she felt the build up to that oh so wonderful rush to bliss that would soon happen. Fingers gently unwrap Cala's leash as her entire body arched up from her chair. "Aiiieeee!" Vera screamed out in glee as another earth shattering climax tore through her entire being. Juices gush forth over her pet's face and chest as her inner walls clinged tightly around the slave's wonderful fingers and tongue. Her clit pulsed and throbbed with wave after wave of heat and desire, prolonging the effects of her release and afterglow.

"Mmm...." she moaned weakly as she layed back in her chair. A smile played across her face as she tugged on the leash, wanting her pet to come sit on her lap. "You are wonderful," she cooed softly in her pet's ear as she reached around the woman and clicked a few keys on her console. A window popped up showing what her web cam was showing.

"Look at yourself," she whispered heatidly, "I showed you to the island. Now the entire world will know just how much you love me, need me. Do not forget my request now..." Her fingers slide down and began to scissor slowly just between her pet's netherlips, starting slow to let her pet begin chanting as the woman was pleasured by her mistress.

Vera forced Cala's legs far apart so the web cam would show everything. She smirked slyly at the sight of the already drooling netherlips. "Seems you had some fun at my expense, my little pet," she purred, "I do hope you remembered the words in your head while you feel your deepest desires come true." Her thumb flicked slowly up and down over Cala's hood, occasionally stroking slow circles as the pearl hardened to her warm touch.