"Ahh!" her body arched slightly as her precious pearl was trapped between the woman's fingers. Pulse after pulse of pleasure throbbed through her body as more heated blood hardened the exposed clit. Her weight shifted between both legs as Kanoe remained tall, holding her composure at least for now. Juices soaked over Narissa's teasing fingers before they returned to torment the little nub.

Her pet was picking up on the obvious signals. Not just what sounds the witch made but how her muscles and body react. Kanoe was not one to hide her own growing need especially after being taken by countless monsters. Her training by Natsuki had left her body eager for more and was practically a nymphomaniac after the mental manipulations and changes to her body. Kanoe could give pleasure but her body was also designed to receive pleasure to its fullest potential.

Looking down she could see her pet squirming a little. Narissa had yet to be exposed to the water long enough to soothe away the rest of the itching sensation. Smiling softly, she stroked the woman's long wet hair. "Mmm... Do as you like," she replied simply. Kanoe was pleased with how the woman was remembering to call her by her proper title even if her own composure begins to waver. Butterflies fluttered inside her belly in anticipation of what her pet would give her body next.

Narissa sighed as her hand left the woman's thigh, soon aiding her own clit for several flicks as her back shuddered pleasantly before relaxing again from the much needed moment. But she was on a roll as she watched the many fluttered breaths enter and exit out of the long dark haired woman as the shower rained over her trembling form. It was a sight to see none the less. She coated her fingers in the juices Kanoe couldn't seem to keep plugged in as she stroked the pearl with more fervor, trying to see what other type of reacts she could give to the woman.

Narissa had never known how receptive Kanoe was to these touches and she doubted she was just 'that good.' So she continued to attempt figuring out what were the do's and don'ts as her finger became a little more adventurous, her ring finger stroking within her nether lips and circling the orifice that lead to her uterus. At first, she worked her way slowly, not sure of herself just yet, but her fingers slid effortlessly and found the opening of Kanoe's tunnel as she began firmly stroking the opening, her thumb still giving attention to the pearl.

Despite the woman's doubts, the dark witch found her pet rather skilled in teasing her tender body. But things continued to heat up as her little slave continued to explore further. Kanoe's puffing netherlips were parted slightly as a single finger began to stroke up and down her entrance. Her toes dug against the smooth floor of the tub as each stroke brought the heat higher and higher inside her already eager form. Another finger soon joined the first, parting her passage a little wider as they teased the entrance to her tight folds.

Her attention was split between the exploring fingers and the grinding thumb over her clit. Ever drag of the woman's thumb sent a wealth of vibrations directly into her core. It was like jolts of electricity were raging inside her like a thunderstorm. "Ahhhnnn.." her body once more arched, thrusting her heavy breasts outwards as the two fingers pushed into her sex. Her passage welcomed the invaders, her inner walls tightening around the digits as they tried to move inside her. Water cascaded down her full chest and down her glistening pale body. Kanoe was absolutely loving the attention. And with her pet pleasuring herself as well, she could only guess the once timid student was getting into this as well.

Her spare hand had only returned twice to the tortured orb before coming back to holding her mistresses' quivering thigh. With the woman's back arched it was impossible for the cascading water from her breast to spray on herself as well. By then, Narissa's body glistened from the shower as Kanoe was, the water rolling off of her arms and shoulder, dripping onto the bathroom floor outside of the tub.

It was almost as if her fingers were being hugged by the woman's walls, each stroke eliciting a them to grow tighter around until she found herself working her fingers deeper into the woman's passage. Her thumb, rolling the nub around, had made the bundle of nerves respond, it no longer hiding beneath its hood. Could she make the woman do more? Could Narissa make her mistresses' mouth open in ecstasy? Something in her was curious to find it out as her two fingers drilled into the woman, churning within and twirling about as she looked up to see what reactions came from Kanoe, her ring finger minding the labias as she stroked one side with the back knuckle of it.

"Ooohhh..." she moaned as her slave continued to roll the swollen bundle of nerves around. Narissa was reading her perfectly. The once timid girl was now becoming bolder. The touches and movements were no longer light but were now firm and with purpose behind them. The fingers inside her worked harder against her ever tightening walls. Twisting and drilling them made it easier for the woman to push in and out of Kanoe's tensing sex.

Kanoe ran a hand down her own body, feeling her rapidly beating pulse within her swollen breast. She squeezed her own chest slowly, adding a little bit more pleasure for her mind to sink itself into. A sudden gasp left the witch as her hips jolt forward. Her thighs trembled as she struggled to regain control of herself as the woman's knuckle dragged against her tender inner wall. She could feel the faint grooves in the skin as they ran along her slippery depths. Taking a deep breath, the witch stroked the Narissa's hair to show her pleasure at the woman's progress.

A small smile came to Narissa's face, despite herself. Kanoe was so responsive and her fingers were already coated passed her last knuckles, her core dripping with nectar as the shower kept back the pungent scent. She wondered why she played with herself, seeing the witch grabbing her own breasts as she became lost in her own ecstasy, on that Narissa, for once, caused.

All the more she felt her fingers sucked on with her wall, like a soft, warm passage she couldn't help but wonder how deep she could go as she curled her fingers over and over again that was within, feeling how much strength the woman's inner muscles were as she had to keep working her digits inside. It was almost like an adventure and she was pushing every button she could find to see what would activate what.

She played with herself for the same reason any woman would, because it felt good. Her breasts swelled with heated blood and nectar which caused her hardened peaks to ache from the pressure building up. But Kanoe kept her squeezes gentle so she would not freak the woman out with her lactating teats. The witch doubts that Narissa would complain and would probably willingly obey any order to suck on her breasts. It simply was not time yet to reveal everything she could offer her pet.

Muscles clinged around the stroking fingers, no doubt giving Narissa a small workout as the woman struggled to explore more of her juicy folds. The dark witch gasped as fingers curl as if dragging themselves deeper into her passage. The deeper she went, the more tender treasures that could be found. A brief graze by her g-spot caused her body to arch and tense up suddenly. The witch bit her lip as she stiffled a soft moan. Her pet was learning how to pleasure her mistress, she would not say yay or nay to anything just yet. She would let her pet satisfy her curiousity.

Narissa's eyes widened as she felt something within Kanoe, yet still apart of. Her fingers just barely touched it, a very . .spongy sensation? Narissa wanted to find out. Reworking her fingers towards the area she felt it with the tips of her fingers again, stroking the substance as it gave to her finger tips. She looked up curiously at the mage, whom was petting her hair by then. 'I guess this is a good thing then,' she thought as she stroked towards it again, more firmly and with same motions as she had done earlier with the her fingers.

But Kanoe's disciplined facial expressions were saturated of the effects Narissa was actually doing. Was she doing enough? Did this area do nothing? She continued stroking it to find out.

Her hips jolt forward into the curious touch of the other woman. Narissa's fingertips were lingering over the hardening G-spot, stroking across it before pulling back and repeating the motion. Every stroke left the bundle of nerves throbbing as a tingling sensation rippled outwards down her passage and into her loins. "Uhhnn.." a moan escaped her as her toes curl once more. The stroking grew firmer as her pet closed in on the tender spot every woman had.

Now focused on one point, the witch was panting heavily as she felt the tingling gather with her quivering belly. The sensation grew deeper as it continued to build in size and heat. The fluttering of butterflies were quickly melting away as Kanoe began to gasp with each stroke of the woman's fingers. She could not hide it any longer. Her body was tense, almost rigid as each stroke beats down her resistance further. Juices flowed down Narissa's fingers as they continued to work as her inner walls clinged tighter and shivered madly with anticipation. The witch was close now. Her hips were rocking in tempo with her pet's strokes, increasing the pleasure as much as possible.

Narissa gasped as the growing reaction from Kanoe. She was hitting the right spot. With a new determination, she continued pumping her fingers into her, continuing to curl and thrust her digits inside of the woman's snatch. The sole change was she had to actually get directly on her knees as use her other hand to work Kanoe's clitoris, her fingers too deep for her thumb to continue to pleasure it from its position.

But she couldn't say that her own heart wasn't racing by this time, her eyes glued to the woman and her luscious form and lively form. She was doing everything she could to keep from losing her grip with Kanoe, her fingers rolling the nub between her thumb and index while still staying to with the rolling hips, her pulse raging.

Beneath her, her own thighs were being coated with her juices again, aroused and fascinated of the display this strong woman was showing her. A display Narissa herself was causing and made her heart thrum in her own chest as she gave another firm press within the woman, synced with that of a small squeeze to her nub.

Weakness was shown and her pet immediately pounced on the opportunity. The fingers were pumping even faster now, each stroke hitting right on her throbbing g-spot. "Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhhnnn!" Kanoe moaned with each thrust as her knees wobble and began to grow weak. Her pet was catching on quickly and now there was no stopping both their desires. Narissa's other hand began to pinch and roll her fully erect pearl between her fingers. Her body arched as she moaned louder and louder. Her hips bucked forward wantonly. Composure was meaningless to her now. The dark witch just wanted her lusts satisfied.

Body swaying, a hand roamed up and down her own luscious body. She could feel the heat spreading to every inch of her being. Her other hand tightened its grip on the woman's hair. "Ooohhnnnn! Don't... Don't stop! Ahhnnnn!" Her head reared back as she cried out her desire and need. Feeling the tingling sensation melt away to a pure relentless heat, she knew there was no going back. The heat rushed up her passage and seared her mind and soul as every muscle on her body went rigid. Her heart nearly skipped a beat as jolts of pure bliss shot through her core. Hot juices gushed for around Narissa's fingers as the witch reached her climax.

Despite her body convulsing in wanton desire, her grip did not loosen. Instead the witch pulled Narissa's face between her thighs, forcing her slave to feel, smell, and taste the hot juices squirt onto her face. "Yess... So good... Such a good girl.." she purred, grinding her hips against the woman's face and fingers. She held the woman in place until her climax finally passed and the wonderful afterglow washed through her senses.

Narissa felt the climax before she saw Kanoe expressing it. Her fingers, clamped around until she could barely move them, even as her juices gushed forward around them. By now with Kanoe's sporadic motions, the whole front of Narissa's body was just as soaked as the woman under the sprays.

All modesty and control had been relinquished for the woman to allow the orgasm's onslaught to ravish her body and Narissa was the one who pulled the trigger. She listened to the woman's pleas, no . . . More like demands came from Kanoe's strained voice as she continued, her fingers already sore from working within the woman's tight folds, the cum dripping from her only making it a little easier for her fingers to slide within the woman. But the next tight grip over her head was unexpected as her face was suddenly pulled towards the woman and her core.

Narissa could smell it, some of her cum, grind against her lips and the taste of the thick and pungent cream that was almost tangy to her. Her eyes clamped shut as some of the water of the shower dripped into her eyes, forcing the student to simply feel her way around Kanoe's treasure trove, her finger around the nub loosening to keep her balance again as her other fingers were remained buried within the woman's fold. This . .This scent was what Narissa caused, this strong woman practically grinding into her face with her precious prize. The scent alone was almost intoxicating.

Narissa had stopped moving upon being pulled between Kanoe's thighs. The climax passed and the warmth of the euphoric afterglow washed over her. "Mmm..." her grip loosened as she took a shakey step backwards, "You did well, Narissa." A hand reached down and stroked the black woman's cheek. "I am satisfied for now," she cooed. The witch waited for the woman to rise to her feet before kissing her once more. She held the student close to her own glistening body, feeling how fast their hearts were beating against each other.

"Hmm... I trust you enjoyed that as much as I did, my pet," she teased, giving Narissa a kiss on the cheek, "Turn around and I shall wash your back before you wash mine. I am sure you are exhausted after this night of training. I do hope you got something out of it." The dark witch took the wash rag and lathered it in soap suds before she used it to explore Narissa's ebony body. Beyond a teasing stroke across the woman's breasts and other soft areas, Kanoe did not rile the woman up any further. Once done, she would offer the rag to Narissa and turn around for the woman.

Once they were both clean, Kanoe turned the water off and led her pet out so they could dry themselves off. The witch took her time brushing her raven black hair and even put in a braid, snapping the silver clasp in place before slipping into a partially opaque black nightgown. "Would you like a gown as well, Narissa?" she asked, "Or would you rather rest in the nude?" The witch smirked slyly as she stepped into the bedroom and began to blow out the candles.

The kiss was just as soft as she was given before, only this time Kanoe's lips met with an extra heat while Narissa's own still held the flavor of her orgasm. She nodded when Kanoe told her to turn around, the warm cloth on her back relieving her of much of the strain. Her face turned away from her also gave her a chance to breath as her face began to cool off. Much of her blood had risen to her cheeks when she was down there, assisting the witch and . . . There wasn't one part of her that wasn't excited from it. Even now

'I never knew I could do so much to another person . . . Make them like that . . .'

She kept her thoughts to herself as Kanoe gave her the rag. She made sure to stroke her back gently, knowing full well after a climax everything could feel sensitive, so she took her time, not attempting to rile her up accidentally. The hot shower did her well as she began to feel her own body relax. With the shower ended both left out to dry.

Narissa was glad that her hair had remained mostly dry, only frizzing a little from the humidity of the room as she brushed it back down with her fingers. She would have to go back to her room in the morning to fix it with the tools she needed. It took Kanoe a bit longer as she had to rebraid the entire length of her hair, Narissa staring in a light envious way. Sure it looked nice, but she wouldn't want to think of how much it would take to maintain. She already knew she failed at her own more times than another. "Yes please." She didn't deny herself a gown, feeling the cool air conditioning of the room. Watching the woman blow out several candles, it only made the witches dark features more pronounced against her pale skin.

The witch smiled at the response. With the lesson over for the most part, she cared not for the lack of title. She provided Narissa with a similar gown that would go well with the woman's dark curves. Kanoe felt a brief pang of guilt in essentially ordering this woman to her bed. But part of her felt it was much too late to turn back now or perhaps that was simply an excuse to keep warmth in her bed. Narissa did not refuse or leave yet so perhaps that was the shy student's passive way of agreeing to this.

Blowing out the last candle, Kanoe climbed into bed and waited for the other woman to join her. Assuming that she does, she would pull the covers over both of them and slide her hands up Narissa's side. Moving closer, her arms wrap around the woman, letting the woman feel her full chest against her back through the thin fabric of her night gown. She allowed her arms to fold beneath the student's breasts, squeezing gently as she nuzzled into the back of her neck.

"Rest well, Narissa," she whispered. Her eyes closed and found comfort in the darkness and warmth. It did not take long for her breathing to slow and fall into a deep slumber.