There was the green light that she was after. There would be no misunderstandings this time as she drew away from the pair. It was nice hearing Lacey beg, nice seeing her Pet get into this and she simple stood back and let Milly go to work.

Removing her panties but otherwise staying clothed she moved behind Milly letting her fingers gently grasp those nipples as she pinched, rolled and caressed those orbs as she listened to those sounds as readily as if she was listening to a CD.

“My, my, listen to her Pet.” She draw Milly up to a kneeling position by the chest her fingers still freely moving over those breasts.

“You want to give her a bit of a taste, don't you?” Fingers massaged those glorious tits as she gazed over one of Milly's shoulders as she observed Lacey. “And you would like a taste, wouldn't you?”

If given the green light again she has Milly shift so she was facing her but straddling Lacey's face. She would then kiss her leaving her free to do as she wished with that vibrator before drawing back enough to trace her tongue against the labia of Lacey's sex deciding to get a taste for herself ...

Mildred was really getting into this herself. Normally she was on the receiving end, but it made for a nice change of pace to be the one pleasuring someone herself. She lets out a soft moan again feeling Izumi's hands play with her breasts from behind, and as she felt herself pulled back up, she glances back slightly at her mistress and nods in answer blushing. "Yes mistress, I would love to." Following Izumi's instructions, she moves into position on top of Lacey facing her waist and her own over Lacey's head. She then goes back to licking her sex with the vibrator still over her lips, adding to her torment.

"Pleasssseeee. yesssss...taste me...touch me!" Lacey whimpers softly to Izumi, need overcoming her earlier shyness. Her body writhes, a blissful ache within her at Mildred and Izumi's teasing of the little redhead; tied down and at their mercy, there's nothing she can do to relieve herself of that sweet burden...and she loves it. She watches Izumi caressing and stroking Mildred's chest, squeezing her soft breasts while she speaks softly to the two girls before her. There's no doubt who's in control here...

The black-haired artist slides over Lacey, straddling the redhead...and lowering her dripping flower to the martial artist's face. "Mmmm..." Lacey's own pink blush deepens at the sight of those lovely pink lips before her, and she eagerly leans forward, her tongue stroking gently up and down Mildred's pink slit, lapping up the girl's tangy, sweet honey. She tastes so good...but Lacey forces herself to go slow, savoring the taste of the lovely artist. Up and down, her tongue strokes against that slit, flaring wide to avoid her clit...though she throws a few skittering flickers with her tongue against that little button, teasing it, urging it to come out of its little hood and play.

"Ooooh! Mmmmh...." Her face buried against Mildred, her voice is muffled as she moans soft pleasure at the feel of not one, but two tongues flickering against her, along with that devilish little egg that Izumi's pulled out for them to play with. The little redhead quivers beneath the two girls, her cunny clenching and squeezing though she has nothing inside her. Her hips start to roll in a gentle rhythm, even as she strives to repay the favor to Mildred. Her tongue presses against Mildred's sex, swirling delicately around her entrance, prodding against it but never slipping inside, before she drags it up and down the artist's slit some more.

Mildred tastes so good...her body is soft and warm against Lacey's own...even her scent is heavenly as the little redhead breathes her in while flicking her tongue against those sensitive pink inner lips. She presses her face even closer to Mildred's sweetness, having to fight hard not to dive right in...but still. She'd promised naughtiness, and the other two girls seemed eager to tease her...so it only seems right to give some of that back to at least one of them.

It was a sweet tangy taste against her lips. Izumi drew back from Lacey letting the two girls have some fun with each other. It was odd in that she had not sought out the Mistress role, it just sort of happened. She was a slight girl but could be a take charge sort that leant itself well to taking command of a situation.

She ruffled through her collection of toys which had increased given he role and thus she fished out one, gazed back at the two, adjusted her glasses and grinned. She then lubed up the toy before putting the strap on on and removing her skirt in the process.

When she returned she set her eyes upon the pair fast at work before her. “Hm. Now who wishes to get fucked?” She considered this question for a bit before coming forth to the side of the bed.

Mildred keeps using her tongue for a bit longer then slips her fingers into Lacey's sex, sending them as deep as she could before moving them in and out slowly. The vibrator continues to move against her clit relentlessly, forcing Lacey to experience constant unending pleasure. She looks up hearing Izumi and smiles seeing the strapon. As much as she would have loved to be first, it was only fair that their guest have it before her. "I'd say it's only right guest gets it first. Shall I keep using my mouth or the vibrator though?"

Tongues, fingers, lips, a vibrating egg...they all assault the little redhead and make her dance and writhe in bliss and desire...and the fact that she can move very little only serves to make her burn even hotter. "Mmmhnnnn!" She whimpers into Mildred's honeypot as she and Izumi go to work on the fiery girl's flower, making her squirm and wriggle. Her hips arch up towards her new friends, begging them for everything they give to her, wanting it all so much...her sex dripping wet with her honey as they tease her higher and higher...

Not to be outdone, she buries her face between Mildred's legs with a will; her tongue dives into that honeyed hole, slurping loudly against the raven-haired beauty's inner walls, before slipping back out and flickering against her clit. Lacey loses herself in the sound and smell of the gorgeous girl on top of her, gazing heatedly at the lovely pink slit every time she pulls back for a breath, only to dive in once more, twirling her tongue inside of Mildred's wet, silky embrace. She works the muscle in as deep as she can go, flexing it against the other girl's walls...

Green eyes widen as they spot the dominant woman standing there, skirtless with a strapon jutting proudly forth. Izumi's question is met by delight as Mildred suggests that the little redhead go first. Her hips arch up, hard enough to actually lift Mildred up with them, Lacey's twitchy cunny on display for the slender woman who's tied her to the bed. Her face buried between Mildred's thighs, Lacey can't ask for it out loud...but she certainly manages to volunteer with body language if nothing else. She wants it inside her, as fast and hard as the lovely, slender girl with the brown eyes can possibly go...

“You have a point. We shouldn't be rude.” Izumi walked to the box again getting out a fur pair of hand cuffs and returning to the bed. She snaps the cuffs open then closed. Of course she had noticed that Lacey was eagerly volunteering for this.

“Alright, Milly,” she said after a few more minutes, “get up.” Once she stood she untied on of Lacey's hands, cuffed it the undid the other as she sat the redhead up and cuffed the other behind her back before leading her off the bed.

Moving her to the foot of the bed she was holding the link between the cuffs.

“Now, Milly, lay down where she was. Just like that.” She smiled as she watched Milly. “And you, kneel.”

Waiting for her to comply first she gripped Lacey's hips angling her ass back, the dildo on the strap-on rubbing against her sex. “You want this? Very well. What you do to Milly I'll do to you. Now get started.”

It seemed her mistress had something else in mind as she had Mildred move off of Lacey and untied her, only to cuff her arms behind her back as she got up from the bed. Mildred then lays down where Lacey was with their guest between her thighs, waiting to see what Lacey would do to her as Izumi would fuck her.

The licking and buzzing stops completely, making the redhead whimper; soaking wet, all she can do is writhe and twist in need as she watches Mildred climb off of her. She'd tasted so good, too...but there's hope as Izumi undoes the bindings at Lacey's wrists...only to slap a pair of fuzzy cuffs on her, locking her arms behind her back. She follows the lovely, dominant girl to the foot of the bed, where she's made to kneel before Mildred.

Hands grip her hips, making her readjust her balance, her face right in front of Mildred's flower now...she can smell that heavenly scent once more, can practically taste the raven-haired beauty's nectar again...but she holds back until she's been told what all is expected of her. As Izumi tells her what to do, the redhead's eyes light up. "Yes ma'am..." She purrs up to Izumi, gasping softly as the tip of that dildo strokes against her well-moistened slit, teasing her and making her clench for it. Lacey starts on Mildred in much the same way; the tip of her tongue slides up and down the lovely artist's slit, flickering against her honeyed hole, stroking up against her clit from below. For a time, bound girl paces herself, just stroking that cunny, gathering up that sweet nectar and enjoying the taste and the heat from Mildred's core...

All at once her rhythm shifts; Lacey's head tilts slightly to one side for a better angle as she suddenly plunges her tongue into Mildred, stroking it against her walls and wriggling it enthusiastically. Back and forth, that pink muscle moves slowly at first but picks up speed gradually as she laps at those sweet, tangy walls. Lacey moves her head from side to side every so often, changing angles as she twists her tongue within Mildred's embrace, making sure to stroke the muscle over every inch she can reach, delving in deep. Her hands cuffed behind her back, she makes do without them by letting her nose press gently against the other girl's clit whenever she pushes forward.

After getting Lacey all set up and balanced she departs from behind her for a moment. “You may begin.” She returns and briefly rubs and ass cheek as she peers over Lacey's shoulder as if watching that technique.

When it seems that they have a good rhythm going she halts stoking that ass and yanks on the chain that links the cuffs drawing Lacey upright.

“Halt! Was that a scream or cry?” She can't help but grin as she winks to Milly. “If she starts screaming I will have to punish you, guest or not.” She presses Lacey back down to Milly's snatch then rounds her hip with a hand rubbing against the redhead's clit as she allows her Pet the freedom to choose the moment or not at her discretion.

Mildred shudders and moans feeling Lacey's tongue going back to work on her sex. The volume increases sharply as that tongue is pushed inside, feeling the tip moving against her inner walls, which seemed to get Izumi's attention and force Lacey to come back up warning her she'll be punished if she made her pet scream. Seeing her mistress wink at her, Mildred smiles a bit and nods. Once she felt Lacey plunge back in, she lets out a scream.

"Mmm-ah!" Drawn out of her reverie while tonguing the sweet raven-haired artist spread out before her, Lacey gasps as she's pulled upright. A scream...a cry? She hadn't heard either of those! Is she...is she being too rough with Mildred? The thought alone is enough to worry the redhead; she'd never want to hurt her!

A glance at Mildred tells Lacey that all is well enough, though. She's panting a little, blushing sweetly...and appears unhurt and unworried. Still...it's hard to believe that Izumi would just yank her away from the artist like that for no reason. She'll have to be more careful when she starts again, unwilling to hurt Mildred or upset Izumi even WITHOUT the threat of punishment. She doesn't notice the wink from the dominant woman or the little smile from the artist; their ploy goes unnoticed by the petite redhead.

"I understand...I'll be careful." She promises solemnly, seriously. Once more, she's pushed down between Mildred's thighs, her face against that sweet, soaked little flower. Lacey's tongue pokes cautiously at the outer lips before sliding inside the beauty once more. A little exaggerated in her caution to avoid anything that might upset Mildred and by extension Izumi, Lacey keeps her probing thrusts short and slow.

"Ahhh! Mmmmh..." It's tough not to speed up though...especially once she feels Izumi's fingers tickle around her hip, dipping down between her legs to stroke and rub her stiff little clitty. Whimpering and moaning against Mildred's cunny, Lacey's hips start to shift, forward and backward, against those inquisitive fingers. Her love-nectar smears all over those digits as she grinds against them, and it's not long before she's burying her tongue into Mildred's honeyed walls again, diving in eagerly and pausing every so often to swirl her tongue against the other girl's clit.

Her lips lock around the little nub and she suckles delicately while flicking the tip of her tongue against it, before letting the pink muscle glide back down to her entrance and bury itself inside once again...and causing Mildred to scream. Startled and upset, Lacey pulls back quickly. "Oh God! Mildred, are you...are you okay?! I...I'm so sorry...!" No clue what she's done wrong, but she feels crestfallen that she's hurt or frightened the other girl somehow...and nervous as to her own fate, now that this has come to pass.

“Good, we have an understanding.” It was tough keeping a straight face not that Lacey had been looking back at her. The scream, the concern. Oh, it was all so adorable! Her finger halts on that clit then her hand draws away.

“Milly are you alright!”

WUDD! The slap of that paddle against Lacey's ass more stinging then an actual paddling. She draws back as her brown eyes sweep over Lacey.

“Halt right there.” She removes the strapon and pits her skirt back on. Looping a silk scar over the neck of the restrained girl she begins choking her though there is no real power there as she eases up. “Hm … can't play nice. Milly, get the clamps. Rise, Lacey.” She went back to choking her for brief periods with that scarf until Milly returned with those nipple clamps.

“Now, Milly. You can treat our guest as you see fit. Use the clamps or not … your call as to how you'll get a bit of pay back for that.”

She draws away the scarf in favor of the paddle again as she rubbed her ass with the wooden paddle as if to give Lacey a sneak peak of what was to come.

Mildred winces hearing the slap of that paddle. She wasn't fond of spankings herself, though she had never received one that hard. Perhaps her mistress misunderstood. She meant only to make her scream sound like it was just a little too intense for her. But it seemed Izumi thought Lacey got too rough on her. Still, Mildred follows orders and brings out the clamps. Before proceeding however, she whispers to her mistress, "Please don't be too harsh, mistress. I only wanted to see her punished a bit. I think she likes it." She then turns her attention to Lacey. "I am not mad, Lacey. But you didn't follow mistress' instructions. Now I will punish you the way she punishes me if I'm bad." With that, she attaches the clamps to her nipples.