Daphnee was well trained in mind, body, and soul. Just Vera's touch was enough to send those insides shuddering. It was as if Daphnee's sex and ass were sucking on her fingers as they stroked those tender depths.

Vera's fingers curl with every thrust, striking across the student's g-spot again and again. The Head Girl kept up the pace, churning away at Daphnee's folds and her ebbing resistance. With the Prefect steady and braced against the shower wall, the silver haired woman moved her other hand around the other woman's waist. Her fingers easily find the erect clit that was aching for more attention. As one hand continued to thrust hard inside the woman, Vera fingertips proceed to trace teasingly around the throbbing nub.

Working both Daphnee's insides and her clitoris, climax was inevitable. Vera did not let her pet hold anything back, renewing her efforts to send her pet right over the edge. She would feel those dripping wet walls wrap around her fingers, hugging them tightly. But, Vera was not hindered at all.

As juices proceed to squirt out of Daphnee's cumming vagina, the Head Girl would pull her thumb out of the woman's ass and pull away from her clit. Her now free hand would push her index finger right into Daphnee's ass and curl downwards, stroking those tender spots from one side while two fingers in the Prefect's cunt curled up to attack from the other side.

There was never an issue about holding back. If there had her Mistress would have trained her to hold off her own orgasm but she had felt as if Vera proffered to see how often she could com, a reverse from denial was simple sensory overload.

She loved it though, loved that attention. It had been so rare that she was at the center of attention before she gave everything she had to her Mistress and now she was at the center of it. Her body clutching that thumb and fingers, she was now standing on her toes as that second hand joined in.

Electricity flowed over her shooting out from that clit to every corner of her being. Her cries escalated

“S-So g-good,” she managed with a heated gasp, her g-spot targeted both front and back now as the orgasm she had been riding escalated and exploded into another. Vera certainly knew where to touch well before now and could provoke her to release with little effort.

She wouldn't be surprised if it had been her words alone that could do the trick. But she didn't have to see if that was the case as her Mistress rewarded her with that touch, juices rolling down her inner thighs only to be washed away quickly. The advantages of being in the shower meant less clean up afterward though she was only being primed like tenderizing meat.

“UHHH!” Green eyes closed as her head bowed forth as those fingers worked their magic against her already pushing her to her third release in such a short order.

Vera kept stroking that throbbing bundle of nerves endlessly. Daphnee came hard only to climax again and again. Each orgasm sent wondrous pleasures throughout the student's entire being. There was no stopping the sensation and the numbness that began to spread through Daphnee's trembling thighs.

It eventually stopped. Fingers slowed and pulled out of those still twitching holes. The shower water washed away any signs of their passionate moment together. Vera finished washing up while Daphnee tried to regain her senses. The Head Girl turned off the shower. She dried herself off and proceeded to brush her long silver hair as she waited for her pet to join her.

The nightgown remained untouched as Vera finished drying off. She took Daphnee's sash and wrapped it around the student's neck like a makeshift leash. The Head Girl gave the sash a tug for Daphnee to follow. The two naked women walked to her bedroom where her bed awaits.

On her knees on the bed, Vera began to kiss Daphnee deeply. Their nude forms rubbed against on another. Their breasts mashed and molded together, nipples flicking over each other. It seemed Daphnee's night was only getting started.

She felt empty when those fingers left her, a final gasp parted her lips though she needed more than a moment to recover from the situation. Her body was alive, yet so deliciously numb in places. Getting it all together the shower ended as she heard the water being shut off.

Drying herself off she joined her Mistress as she tended to that beautiful silver hair of hers Daphnee massaged her shoulders and upper back, an excuse to touch her in some form.

Her touch working lower over that back as the brushing continued though she had been ready to stop if commanded or it appeared that her Mistress did not wish to receive her touch.

No stranger to having something around her neck the collar that had once been there, dimmed to the perceptions of other humans that she herself could not remove her neck was bare this evening. Slimer had destroyed that collar but the memory of it's presence and the bell that had been attached to it remained.

The sash was not tight and she had thought to drop to all fours to follow in Vera's wake. She did so, and soon they had been entering the bedroom where she had been lead to the bed. Crawling up onto it she had the rare treat of feeling that contact of heat against her lips.

Green eyes closed as she melted into her Mistress' kiss. Her mouth opening to accept her tongue if it were presented though she would not wait long before her own would seek her Mistress if she displayed signs of the same.

Her Mistress pressed against her, her larger breasts pressed against her own smaller ones. Her heart continued to hammer in the cage of her chest as that kiss continued.

A hand set upon her hip slowly working up her side then dipping back down that path. Small touches were allowed and there was nothing like feeling that smooth skin beneath her palm. She did not grab though keeping her touches feather light as they passed over her.

She would not be the first to brake that kiss though. When it did end she sported a smile. “What is your wish, Mistress?”

Knowing her place she had not tried to take command in any but stick to what she had learned or thought went without saying.

Her nipples were tingling now more so then ever as she was there, naked, before the eyes of her Mistress. Contact and anticipation rushed through her as her chest rose and fell with each breath she took.

Daphnee fell to her hands and knees when the makeshift leash went around her neck. The student sought out opportunities to show how submissive she was and how low she was compared to her Mistress. Vera said nothing and expected her Prefect to keep up even when crawling on the floor.

Once on Vera's bed, the slave was getting her Mistress's full attention. The Head Girl could feel the lust, happiness, and desire radiating from that lovely nude form. Daphnee asked what Vera's wish was but the answer should have been obvious. "I wonder..." Vera replied as she pushed the Prefect down onto the soft mattress and sheets.

The Head Girl's long legs scissored between Daphnee's. Their flushed netherlips pressed against one another. Vera allowed Daphnee one moment for the position to click in her head before she started working those hips. Hips ground against each other, forcing their exposed sexes to rub and grind against on another. Vera quickly got into a rhythm as she fucked Daphnee's sex with her own. Each stroke across those lips rubbed against Vera's own as she grunted and moaned softly. Daphnee was not only going to sleep with Vera but the two were now having sex. No toys, no bondage, just the two of them grinding against one another as their bodies grow more and more heated.

She took things in stages. It was clear to her what was expected though as far as what sort of role she should take was one that she questioned. At times her Mistress had wished for her to go down on her, at others she was to be used by those toys. Either way she was fine with whatever task her Mistress set for her but soon felt the softness of the mattress beneath her. Green eyes went wide for a brief moment then a smile touched her lips as their bodies were interlocked together.

Half sitting up she interlocked one hand with her Mistress'. The other lightly seizing and fondling a breast with delicate strokes. Certainly this had been different as the norm was being bond and played with through toys.

It had been her Mistress that assist her in her fears with bondage. She had harbored an interest to it until her first night where an encounter with Dolom changed her perspective about it. It wasn't often that a monster had to restrain her, using that fear against her. It was Vera that she had trusted to do it when it occurred ascertaining no fear or doubt.

“Oh, umm, yeah!” She squealed out as her own hips moved against the sex of her Mistress. Her hand squeezing her Mistress' as that pleasure stormed through her. Most of her experiences with women came from Vera or Ania though as of late she could add in her work with NICE and Kanoe as well.

Often she simply recorded the results, observed or pushed things along in little ways. But tonight her Mistress had granted her a rare treat. She could have read into it as dedicated work, being missed, both or even the desire of her own Mistress but the motivation had not mattered.

“That feels so good, Mistress.” She leaned forward for a kiss pressing their lips together as she felt that warm tingle growing between her thighs. It had died down briefly in relocating from the shower though that had been negligible and began to blaze back to the very levels that they had been at before those flames increasing the quicker that they moved, building with the rising tempo that would sweep over her once more yet she did not stop, not while her Mistress still moved against her enduring the shards of pleasure that she had grown somewhat use to enduring from their earlier seasons.

Though it had been some time as evident from the rising excitement that had kept her on edge from the very beginning of their encounter today, even before their sexual dalliance.

No matter how many things Vera showed or taught her pet, there was always more for Daphnee to learn. It was impressive that someone as busy as Vera could know so much about sex. The Head Girl worked her hips, causing their moistened lips to grind harder and harder. Her grip on Daphnee's hand tightened as she used the woman's arm to pull herself harder against her pet. Hardened pearls flicked over each other, sending sparks of bliss up their spines.

Vera used her other arm for support as she leaned back. Hips slapped hard against one another as their moans grew louder. The Head Girl's efforts grew the louder Daphnee moaned until both their hips began to twitch violently. The slave and the Mistress came together, their hot juices soaking over their netherlips as Vera continued to buck her hips through the entire orgasm.

As the heavy afterglow washed over them both, the Head Girl climbed on top and mounted Daphnee's face. With a face full of Vera's dripping sex, the Prefect's senses were filled with the stench of both their sexy musks. Hips rocked gently, rubbing the fluids all over the woman's face as she waited for her pet to clean up their little mess.

Beside herself it was like being on a roller coaster. The greater the waves of pleasure the higher Vera made her climb. There hips working together vigorously as if attempting to make a spark and yet their efforts only caused more and more liquid to be produced instead.

“OHHH! AHH!” Her hand tightened and her grasp kept her upright more or less so that her fingers could skim the flesh of that breast. Palms brushing over the delightful mound. Her cries muted for a brief moment during their kiss but the sounds of pleasure were still heard as they continued.

It was while riding out the waves of pleasure that she found herself pressed back. Her Mistress crawling over her and she knew what was expected. There was no escaping the rich scents of their own musk. Her hands reached up grasping her backside.

Fingers pressed into that rear as she made a firm hold, her tongue snaking about that labia washing clean the juices there in a slow caress with.

She had that rich taste on her tongue though swirled against her a few times before teasing that clit with the sweeping motions of her tongue. It circled around it, over it, then around it again. There was wasting time and then there was thorough. While she would give her Mistress anything she commanded she showed she was not in a rush. Nor was she wasting time exactly figuring that time had been set aside for this.

Daphnee savored this. Her Mistress was taking the time to show her something new and she appreciated each second prepping Vera as best as she could before her tongue tracked along the gates of heaven. The taste of their joining had been stronger not that she was complaining any.

A few more licks and she brought that tongue to the very entrance of her sex pressing beyond that gate nice and slow. Her head bobbing back and forth slightly as she ate, her fingers and palms tracing over that rump as she went to work.

She remembered that path inside her. It was not so often that her tongue made the journey but it was something she would no more forget then tying her shoes and so her tongue sought to cap off each delve inside her at that very place deep inside her Mistress. Her tempo matching the urgency of her Mistress taking that as a cue if her grinding seemed to grow even more restless then the pace she had established.

Daphnee would work as long as possible or until interrupted varying up her approach but making sure to hit just there right spots all the while.

Vera's hips swayed, causing those netherlips to dance before the Prefect's eager lips and tongue. Daphnee showed her patience and skill, licking the musky fluids before dipping her tongue in deeper to part that juicy entrance. Hands groped the Head Girl's tight ass while Vera's own hands roamed over herself.

As Daphnee ate out her Mistress, she could see the dark silhouette of Vera's body swaying over her eyes. The Prefect could feel those tight walls quiver and tighten around her tongue as she sought out Vera's special places. The Head Girl moaned softly, enjoying the pleasure she felt under the care of her loyal pet.

Daphnee's skills could not be denied. She found Vera's spot, stroking across it with each dive her tongue made into the trenches below. Soft gasps escaped, growing louder and louder until the Head Girl's entire body tensed. With a cry of passion, hot juices squirted out around Daphnee's tongue and splashed upon her lips and face. Vera's body trembled as she rode out her orgasm, the darkness hiding her flushed cheeks and glistening skin.

But, it was not over yet. Vera turned around, still sitting on Daphnee's face for the slave to lick her Mistress's depths clean. As Daphnee worked, the Head Girl reached down and hooked her arm around one of her pet's legs. She pulled that leg up high, holding it in place while her other hand slid right down between the woman's thighs. Vera twisted two fingers together and proceeded to drill them inside Daphnee's dripping depths at a furious velocity. There was no time to adjust or adapt as those fingers jammed harder and deep inside the Prefect's quivering depths.

That was a rare treat that coated her tongue. Delicious liquid spilled over the muscle as it pressed inside that channel. She consumed all that nectar not wasting a drop of such a beloved beverage. But her Mistress desired more and more she gave though as Vera spun around her hold on that fine ass had vanished for a moment then returned.

She felt her leg being lifted and moaned out, the sounded muted, her tongue stilled for a second but only a second at that surprise that stole over her.

Her walls pressed closed around those drilling fingers that pushed her so rapidly to the peaks of pleasure. The felt so divine in her, the urgent press of those fingers soon matched by the speed of her tongue as Vera established the new tempo.

Her back arched beneath the body of her Mistress. Her's had been a blank canvass where very painted on it the pleasures that she so easily bestowed to her Pet. Her senses were robbed, her passage squeezing those fingers as she convulsed around them.

She felt the flow of electricity storm over her as each nerve ending stood at end. Despite the pleasure that washed over her she had not let up. It was her duty to continue, but more than that it was her delight to do so and she did.

“Mmmmmmm,” muffled moans resounded against her, that tongue unerringly returning to that spot at a quicker pace. She varied up her movements and angel of approach but was always sure to conclude at that very spot. She shivered against the intensity that swept over her. Kept on that everlasting high as she kept at it as long as her Mistress desired even as another orgasm swiftly approach, hit her with as intense force that matched the last causing her to quake but bled into the next as those fingers kept up their vigorous assault. That passage clenching even tighter now and far more frequent than before.

Vera showed no quarter as her fingers churned inside Daphnee's twitching body. Despite how aggressive the thrusts were, it was amazing how each stroke seemed to hit all the right places going in and out. The Head Girl could feel the shivers of pleasure running through the thigh she held. She could see toes curling as muffled groans rippled up Vera's dripping passage.

Fingers thrust through orgasm after orgasm, each one as memorable as the last. But, all good things could only last so long as each moment of bliss sapped away Daphnee's reserves. But, the Prefect kept working hard to bring similar pleasures to her Mistress. Vera's insides tensed and clamped down around Daphnee's tongue, rewarding her efforts with another tasty orgasm. As Vera came, she pulled her fingers out and began to furiously stroke the Prefect's erect and exposed clitoris. The helpless pearl would pulse and throb faster and faster, sending waves upon waves of rapture up into Daphnee's loins.

As their final orgasms began to die off, the Head Girl released Daphnee's limp leg, letting it thud hard onto the now damp bedsheets. "You came so much, such a dirty whore," Vera purred as she got off of her pet's face. Fingers took a tight grip the woman's purple hair, forcing her to sit up. Daphnee would feel numb from the waist down. Vera really did a number on the Prefect. Held up by her hair, Daphnee would feel lips press against her own. The deep kiss lingered for several moments before finally breaking. Vera released her grip, allowing her pet to fall back down onto the soft mattress.

"Sleep well," Vera whispered as she pulled the sheets over their glistening nude body, the smell of their sexes heavy in the air.

Her body ached with all that pleasure yet it felt so good. Her leg crashed down and electric shard rippled over her as her clit was manipulated time and time again. She could feel the throb of blood beneath it, the same throb that reached her nipples.

Squirming beneath that touch as it produced even more moans from deep within her. That rich taste once more granted to her, twice in the same night had been a treat she had never been rewarded with before. She drank down that nectar not wasting a drop. She sucked against that snatch, the press of her tongue made more difficult by that clenching body that stole over her.

Though when all things had concluded she found Vera getting off her and hauling her up by the hair. She had been uncertain if she should have tried to hold back though concluded that it would have been wrong to do so since that was the intent that her Mistress was going for and to hold back would have been a denial of such.

Any doubt she had entertained though had been washed away as their lips met once more. Her Mistress' taste had been there and Daphnee could taste it in the form of her soft lips being placed against her own.

Locked together for a time she massaged on of those larger breasts with a delicate hand until that kiss ended. When she fell back to the bed she was covered. The scent of sex lingering in the air. “Good night Mistress, sleep well.”

Sleep soon stole over her, a most pleasant sleep. On a campus where her dreams were at best events she did not recall upon waking or at worse were nightmares sleep was rather pleasant. She nearly overslept and would have if she wasn't in the habit of waking early.

Checking the time and noting that her Mistress had still been asleep she got up, went to the restroom and slip into her undergarments. It may have been the weekend but she expected her Mistress to wake at the same time. Being a Prefect she knew there were no days off, even if one was not actively doing something someone could come by, they could see something going on or had to deal with the jumble of side work. There was always something going on and most times they were kept busy.

She figured that Vera would still be as busy as ever. She had never recalled her Mistress relaxing other than the times they spent together. Nor did she recall seeing her without her uniform so it was easy to pick out the uniform and get it ready in the bathroom.

Once she had that done she took a quick look over the customs Vera had in the closet dressing in a maid's uniform. After a quick dressing she checked the time and had noted she still had a little time. She cleaned a little before getting a start on breakfast. If her Mistress slept a bit longer that was alright, she would serve her in bed if she could find an appropriate tray to use.

Through some of the things she brought the other day she made pancakes and sausages. She pondered juice or tea, settling on both. She could bring the pitcher of tea and an empty glass should she desire that instead or in addition.

Finding something passable as a tray she began loading up a plate at about the time her Mistress was due up. Before bringing it in though she would sneak back into the room to see if her Mistress had woken, if not she would check the alarm clock to see if it were set and for what time. She noted to herself that she should have done such first though she didn't mind the extra bit of work that she would have made for herself. If the alarm hadn't gone off she would turn it off and if she had her timing correct she would soon return with the tray setting it upon the night stand.

Standing at the side of the bed she would intend on waking her Mistress with a soft kiss to her cheek if the timing all work in her favor otherwise she would simply eat and recook when it was closer to the time in question.

The Head Girl was rather pleased with Daphnee's progress. No matter if it was pleasure or harm, her precious pet accepted anything and everything from her Mistress. Not only that but, Daphnee still had plans to please her Head Girl and owner.

The first step was perhaps the most difficult. Daphnee had to wake up before Vera did. Vera was the very definition of an early riser. It did not help that Daphnee was worked hard that wonderful night. But, willpower prevailed as the Prefect woke up to find Vera still sleeping in the nude.

Daphnee left Vera sleeping and moved as quickly and quietly as her aching body would let her. The student experienced aches and pains in muscles she never thought would experience such aches. At least the woman had feeling back in her legs even if that just revealed more sore muscles.

It was the weekend so it was possible that Vera did not work a full day. It was difficult to say as she still accepted students who come seeking her aid. But, she had been known to go swimming and perform other activities with what little free time she had.

Vera's alarm was set but the hour was much later than when she was usually up. It must have been more of a precaution more than anything. Unfortunately, that gave Daphnee even less information to go off of. Vera could wake up at any moment. But, the Prefect continued with her plan nonetheless.

Daphnee finished preparing the tray and brought to Vera's nightstand. When she set the tray down, Vera's eyes opened. It was too late to kiss sleeping beauty awake but at least she managed to arrive just in time to serve her breakfast. The Head Girl was welcomed by the smell of cooked food. She saw the tray and the maid who brought such a meal to her. "Up early I see..." Vera stated as she sat up, "Fetch my nightgown." Vera rather not eat in the nude.

All in all she had been no stranger to sore and stiff muscles after spending a night with Vera. She had no rope burns this time around though but usually she did not notice them in that the other aches were worse. She endured it, soreness was no excuse, nor was exhaustion.

She had to think a bit with the alarm though. Unsure if Vera was use to sleeping in later or expect the same sort of service regardless of the day. She used the time as a guideline of sorts and her Mistress woke before she had the privilege of waking her.

“You started me in that habit, Mistress. It is my duty to take care of your needs before you wake in order to allow you a more efficient use of your time.”

She smiled, knowing her Mistress did not like wasting time. Green eyes regarded her Mistress and she nodded accepting the latest order with zeal.

“Of course.” She went to the wardrobe and selected one of the darker nightgowns so that any stains would not show up in the event of any spilled food. Not that she had expected any food to be spilled.

It would be washed along with the bed sheets once her Mistress had been up. But there was no harm in erring on the side of caution. Vera would look good in anything though she assisted her Mistress with putting on the garment unless bid not too. Once that had been done she turned over the tray setting it carefully in her lap.

“I have set aside your uniform after your showering but if you would prefer anything different then I will make that change as appropriate, Mistress.” She had figured the uniform was safest not knowing any sort of plans that she had for the day. She waited to see if that decision was alright before asking her if there was anything else that she had need of at the moment.

Vera slipped into her night gown. The thin material allowed for her figure to show faintly through the black fabric. The Head Girl was still very much in the nude but at least now she had something covering her. The faint obscuring of her lovely form only made the imagination run wild, making her all the more appealing to look upon.

Getting dressed in bed was a bit awkward but it was required to continue this idea of having breakfast in bed. Once dressed, Vera waited to be served. "That will be fine for now, Daphnee. What is all this that you have prepared for your Mistress?" It was apparent from the large bag Daphnee showed up with that Vera's loyal pet had plans for the weekend. Of course, Vera could have stopped those plans immediately. But, the Head Girl did not mind this from time to time and it allowed her pet an opportunity to truly show the slave's love and devotion to her owner.

For now, she would allow Daphnee this opportunity to lead and see how the student shall please her Mistress this time.