The woman had maintained her posture throughout the entire session which was certainly impressive. Vera could sense her pet's arousal growing as the water trickled down and tickled her exposed nether region. Thankfully, the woman finally got up the will to make the request before the Head Girl ran out of ice cubes. The request was not forceful and lacked the urgency that one had when begging. Her slave was still learning though so she could forgive such flaws. This was the opportunity she wanted so she could continue with Anne's education.

"Hmm?" Vera finally looked over at her kneeling slave, "And how should I make you cum? But before we do that..." The Head Girl turned her chair to face the woman. She crossed her legs to keep her modesty as she folded her fingers onto her lap. "You asked this of me because you need it, yes? Your body is growing hot and aroused. Tell me, how long have you been holding back this request?" The silver haired woman need not worry about getting the answers she wanted from direct questions. Anne believed they both trusted each other. The last thing her pet would want is do something that puts that trust in question. As expected, the answer would show just how long the woman was awaiting Vera's touch without asking.

"That is not acceptable at all," the Head Girl tsked, "Do not tell me I have to reteach everything from your first days seeing me again. There is nothing shameful about your body's needs. What is to gain from holding it all in for so long? The worst result is refusing your request and making you wait just a bit longer, yes? I cannot properly take care of you if you do not make your needs known. Tell me, what do I like to see in my pets?" The answer was taught multiple times since that day months ago. Mistress liked seeing the slave be submissive and obedient. Once she received that answer, she would continue. "And you like being dominated by me, yes? So your request for me to pleasure you is offering yourself to me to do what I wish with you. It brings me pleasure doing so. So I must ask why you not only hold back your own needs but refuse to offer yourself except when 'you' need it? You say you wish to serve me, help me, make me feel good. Yet, you selfishly hold yourself back each and every day until 'you' need my touch. Is that correct?"

Despite the lecture, Vera's voice never rose from her original tone. She gazed down at her pet, reading everything from the woman's aura to the pet's posture and facial expressions. After so many months, reading Anne was like reading a book and hiding things from the Mistress was a challenge.

The answers flowed from her without hesitation, although a faint blush coloured her cheeks as she answered each question. Anne didn't like being caught out like this although it was still a far too common occurance.

"Two days" Was the first response, followed by the almost automatic response of "Submissive and obedient"

Anne thought quickly on Vera's words. It actually hadn't occured to her that her Mistress got as much pleasure as she seemed to imply from making her come. It wasn't selfishness on her own part, simply that she hadn't thought about it in that way. Although she did try to give her mistress the same sort of pleasure that was given to her she always felt a little disheartened afterwards as she never seemed to be able to push Vera to the throes of ecstasy that she was given, and the oppertunities for even trying so were quite few and far between. It was almost like...

Anne realised with a start that Vera's pleasure came from her own. And she had only just realised it. Mentally she kicked herself that it had taken her so long to realise it.

"It is Mistress" Anne replied. She didn't try to hide her thoughts from Vera. After all, what was the point? It wasn't like she was going to lie to her!

"But - If I ask you every time I would like your hands on me you will get nothing done. I love you and I love your touch too much" Anne's blush increased a few notches, her cheeks moving from a pale red tint to one step shy of flaming. No matter how often she was with Vera she never got over how such a woman took such a close interest in her.

Apparently Anne wanted her touch more than the Head Girl thought. This was very good and meant there was another factor she could manipulate to further break in her precious slave. Two whole days, that would need to be corrected. If the student truly needed her touch that badly, she wants to hear her beg far more often now. Just like how every session 'helping' her deal with those dream and how others saw her made her body more accepting and addicted to sex, this would be much the this same but by Anne's own doing every time she asks for it. Her pet would learn that she could earn treats from just begging like an animal begging its master at the dinner table.

"And what would be the worst to happen?" she asked, wording it so her pet knew that she just made her Mistress repeat herself, "If I am busy, I will refuse. It is as simple as that. Remember how often I played with you, toyed with your body until I made you squeal? I always find time to tend to your needs. You do not think I can handle you, take care of you? A good slave will make her needs known to her Mistress. How else am I to know, hm? Slaves do this by begging. This shows that they need while also submitting to their superior," Vera smiled softly, a single finger lifting Anne's chin and being the first bit of physical contact in two days, "Can you do that for your Mistress? Can you vocally beg for my touch? Can you describe how you want me to fuck you until you cannot stand? You love your Mistress as does your Mistress love you. Is there really anything to be so embarassed or ashamed of?"

Vera rose to her feet, letting her finger flick away as she stood over her slave. "For making your Mistress wait for two whole days, you must now kiss and lick my feet whenever you beg for my touch. I will not tolerate such selfish actions in my pets. To hide it from your Mistress is to deny her the pleasure of scratching that itch you need scratching." The punishment was rather minor as she knew her pet would worship her feet without the need to be called punishment. But saying that it was would let her slave know her disappointment for the woman's conduct.

Anne's cheeks were flaming at the thought of begging Vera for sex. Each time before she had already been worked up and was so "in the mood" that begging for more came as second nature. This.. was something else and something that Anne found incredibly hard to do. The self-sufficiency that she had prided herself on had been altered by Vera's lessons but not removed. The alteration was simple. All it did was add a exemption to Vera. Everything she did for her was part of that same self sufficiency.

But... still... asking directly for what she craved so much of? The thought made her insides squirm. It felt almost like she was failing in some way by needing so much from her Mistress, but the command it didn't leave her any wriggle room. Plus her she, as ever, was right. When thought at logically what was there to be embarrassed about? It wasn't a few short months ago she couldn't stand to see herself naked, let alone another. She loved Vera and Vera in turn loved her. Coupled with the revelation that she was the source of her pleasure...

"I am sorry Mistress" she said, contritely. The apology was both for making Vera repeat herself, as well as the obvious. She shifted, bending her back in a straight line as she lowered herself. Removing a shoe she kissed and licked Vera's offered foot. Despite her own hornyness having dissipated somewhat at the lecture kneeling naked at Vera's feet she could still feel the familiar need inside her.

"Please can you fuck your pet my Mistress?" Anne said quietly before she gently slid her tongue between Vera's toes. "Please use my body as you see fit"

The words came hard, but it was easier than she thought it would be. The act of kissing her Mistress's feet actually helped. It gave her a focus to concentrate on as opposed to her own feelings.

Vera's twists in logic made it all seem reasonable in Anne's head. The slave would accept what her Mistress said as fact. It was normal to beg for sex. It was normal to have this wanton needs at every moment of everyday. Each new lesson taught was another thread of the pet now wrapped around the Head Girl's finger.

The submissive act of kissing her Mistress's feet seemed to help dull that pride and need to be self sufficient. The Head Girl showed her approval by gently stroking the woman's hair when she lifted her head. "Good girl," she cooed, "Again. Put your heart into each words, just like when you chanted who and what you are to me. Your body is hot, you need my touch. Let those needs erupt inside you as you beg to me." Doing this earned her another stroke. "Such an obedient pet," she smiled softly, "You may rise now. I think I will take you on that table. Bend yourself over it and close your eyes. Do not stop begging for it until I tell you to do so."

Like the other lessons, Vera will reinforce it with sex and endless pleasure to further brand it into the woman's psyche. The dinner table would be cool and smooth against the woman's breasts. The girl would not see the Head Girl pull out a small container of cream. All stimulation earned had so far been natural, purely from the Head Girl's touch and voice. That alone was enough to make Anne slump to her knees. Now it was time to turn it up another notch that her poor pet may not even know it existed.

The cream tingled as she scooped a small bit onto her fingers and thumb. It was a rather potent aphrodisic and would make her pet even more sensitive to the touch. She will try and make Anne's mind tie in begging with more pleasure. The sex feels even more amazing when she begs for it. Vera would approach slowly from behind, listening to her pet beg over and over again. First, her clean hand would trace her fingertips slowly up Anne's inner thigh. She would feel those chilled netherlips and diamond hard clitoris in gentle grazing strokes. "My my," she purred, "You are so wet already? You should have told me this sooner. My poor little pet."

Moist fingers would slowly twist into Anne's folds while a thumb began stroking smooth circles directly over the woman's exposed pearl. Vera had switched hands, no rubbing the aphrodisic directly into the woman's clitoris, netherlips, and g-spot. She hoped her pet would not notice, thinking it was only the other that had been lubed up with her own juices. The Head Girl kept the process slow, letting the cream soak into Anne's most tender of places. Once finished applying the cream, she would withdraw her fingers and begin teasing her clitoris and netherlips like she always did. Vera observed how the woman would react to this sudden change in sensitivity and yearning.

Anne repeated the words as commanded between kisses. The soft strokes that she got just from that simple matter of obedience was in a way all the reward she needed. But Vera had other ideas.

She moved from the position across to the table. It actually felt warm to her skin, the difference in temperature from the chill that still resided in her skin being offset by the warmer wood. The words continued to flow from her lips, coming more easily with the repletion. With her eyes shut her world reduced to just the sound of her voice, the sensation of the hard wood against her naked flesh she waited, her body relaxed as her voice filled the room.

The feeling of Vera's hand moving between her legs, running directly through her exposed sex almost made her jump. She hadn't heard the Head Girl approach and the sudden contact was unexpected. She settled quickly however as Vera's touch sent little electric thrills through her as she always managed.

She did feel the difference in the contact. It wasn't just the area that Vera was massaging but the sensation too. It felt wet, almost creamy... But despite her curiosity she didn't let up the begging mantra that had been set. "Please fuck your pet Mistress. Use me however you wish."

Vera's hands moved from the stroking motion and to the more customary teasing motion that always thrilled Anne so. Thinking about it, it might well thrill Vera just as much! She felt her body respond as it always did and she could feel her breath deepening, her nipples hardening. With her eyes shut she could feel her bodys reaction and she sank into it with a smile playing across her face.

Her body heated up. This was to be expected but something felt subtly "off" to Anne. With the last few months she had been fucked into oblivion by her Mistress more times than she could count and she was well aware how her body normally reacted. Although, she couldn't quite place what was different. As she tried to distance her mind from the pleasure that was already lancing through it she felt her nipples harden, pressing against the table. She felt hot. Incredibly hot! It pushed in at her senses and refocused her thoughts to having her needy cunt filled... As that thought crossed her mind she spread her legs a little more and pushed her hips back toward Vera's fingers.

She hadn't felt like this before and it was becoming a more than a little difficult to think. She was well aware that Vera's touch could send her into a pile of goo but this time she wanted nothing more than to be fucked to oblivion, up to and including jumping her own mistress to accomplish that.

Stubbornly, she forced that thought away and concentrated on the mantra. "Please fuck your pet hard Mistress. Please use me however you wish." For the first time in saying that mantra she really REALLY wanted it. She wanted her Mistress to fuck her so hard that she couldn't stand for a week.

Her body, flushed as these thoughts pushed in at her started to rock back further, each time trying to trick Vera's fingers to slide deep inside her slick folds.

Any suspcion or doubt was washed away in a sea of passion as Anne begged louder each time. The aphrodisics were working perfectly. The woman's already awakened libido was now going insane, making her pet become entirely absorb in lust and sex. But despite the desperate need for release, Vera kept her pace slow. The hips ground against the Head Girl's hand, trying to get them deeper. But the silver haired woman kept her fingers just where they were. Two stroked her now rapidly throbbing g-spot while her thumb gently rolled around the swelling clitoris. The more the bundle of nerves grew, the more area the cream could soak in.

"Oh dear, you held back for so long you can't control yourself," Vera teased, slowing her pace further to torment her, "Tell me what you have learned today, slave. Tell me or I will not fuck you." The small threat would ensure the focus of Anne's thoughts be on sex. If she recites what she learned and how to correct this, the pace would increase. The Head Girl would twist her hand, stroking the other way with her fingers while her glistening thumb began to push into her anus. What aphrodisics were left would be absorbed into the sensitive passage while her other hand paid special attention to growing bulb of nerves.

"Good girl," she praised, "Now repeat it over and over. I do not want to repeat this lesson again. Repeating means less time for me to stimulate your needs. Remember that." Vera was certainly pleased with the results. She would be sure to add a bit of aphrodisics into future trysts with her little pet. Poor girl, if she was addicted to Vera touch before, she could only imagine what yearnings will come this moment. Vera's hand began to pump faster the more Anne repeated her lesson and beg for more. Both fingers drilled deeper and faster while her thumb forced into the tight passage of her ass with each thrust. The precious clit had the full attention of her other hand, using two fingers to rapidly stroke the engorged nub as if it were a tiny cock.

Vera's words washed against the sea of wanton lust that surrounded her. Her body, heated beyond even her norms desired to come. Desired to be fucked by her mistress more than she had wanted anything. But, her thrusts backwards weren't yielding anything aside more of those maddening little strokes. She needed something much more than that to be done to her! She needed her Mistress's fingers deep inside her. She needed her lips on hers. She couldn't remember last time she had been this wound up and if she could think clearly she would have made the connection between the odd feeling as Vera had rubbed her cunt and this.

Even if Anne could think clearly she didn't want to. The aphrodisiac, absorbed directly into her in the most sensitive place possible burned away anything that wasn't tied directly to sex. Vera's words entered, but mind discarded all the words that wouldn't result in being fucked hard and fast.

"I.. I have to tell you whenever I need you mistress!" Anne gasped "I will tell you whenever I need to be fucked! Please Mistress! Fuck me!"

The increased sensation that she got from the increase in motion was what she needed. What she craved. At the first request she repeated herself without hesitation. "I will tell you when I need you! Please fuck me! Please fuck your pet!"

Her veins were full of fire and as the pace on her soaked cunt increased she further lost control of herself, the drug in her system magnifying every sensation and her inner walls rippled, trying to pull her hand further into itself, trying to gain even more sensation from the invasion.

She moaned into the table, the long deep sound interupting her mantra and she pushed back, forcing a little more of Vera's fingers inside her. Faster and faster those fingers worked on her and she lost herself, moaning and drooling into the table. Her mind lost contact with what she was saying and the mantra devolving into "Fuck your pet! Please fuck your pet!" as she spread her legs as far as she could as her holes were violated.

Her first orgasm hit in mid babble and it cut off her words, turning them into a long deep moan while her body shook. Her pussy and ass contracted over the invading digits as she came and her hands gripped the edge of the table. She had to have more! She could feel Vera's hands on her sex and as she ran those fingers over her incredibly sensitive clit another orgasm hit before the first had even stared dying away.

Her cum escaped her rapidly contracting cunt, leaking over Vera's hands and dripping down her legs as she came. But even with two orgasms she wanted... needed more.

Just a small dosage in the right places was enough to send Anne's mind into oblivion. She knew the woman yearned for her but she never seen her slave be so wanton. It was truly a wonderful sight. With the student's body trained for sex, her body knew just how to react to every stimuli even if her brain was up in cloud nine right now. The woman willingly obeyed any command given. She was certain her little slut would do anything if it meant more sex right now.

The orgasms were powerful and glorious. Her pet came but the tension remained. More blood filled those sexual organs, making them all the more sensitive along with the effects of the drugs in her system. The clit was easy to grip as she pumped that tiny phallus for all it was worth. Orgasm after orgasm wracked her pet's body and she seemed to need even more. Vera smirked wickedly as she leaned in closer and began whispering into her pet's ear. "My my, you are such a horny slut," she purred softly, "Tell your Mistress how much of a horny slut you are. Your Mistress loves seeing you so needy. Your Mistress loves knowing her pet wants her so very badly. You like that don't you? You like being my little slut?" Her fingers would slow to a snails pace, letting her words register. On the words slut, she would stroke the woman's violently twitching pearl to bring the woman into another orgasm.

Her finger teasingly flicked the very top of the erect pearl back and forth to add more sparks to the already roaring inferno inside Anne. If her pet stopped begging or repeating her failings or how much of a slut she was, the stroking would slow and Vera would keep the next climax just out of reach. Which was difficult as it seemed the tension was so high that even blowing on the woman's juicy nethers seemed to be enough to make her cream over herself. The next orgasm was that dangling carrot hanging before her slave. She could have it as long as she obeyed and believed in the words she said about her. "Mistress loves her little slut," she whispered softly into her ear, pumping the clit once more upon saying slut. The Head Girl would reinforce that it was ok being a slut as long as it was the Mistress's slut. Anne was obedient and this final set of training would ensure she was also a good and obedient sex slave as well.

The cream magnified her already high sex drive and sent it spiralling out of any sort of control, leaving her brain active enough to only latch onto whatever would result in her being fucked. Everything else was moved to sampling and absorbing nothing but pleasure. Anne's body moved on its own, obeying its own lusts without any direct guidance.

As she came and came again she heard Vera's voice tickle her ear. The sensation was almost enough to send her into another glorious orgasm. Almost, but not quite. Her orgasm hit on each enunciation of the word "Slut". Each time Vera said the word her body lurched and jolts of white hot pleasure roared through her.

"I'm your slut Mistress!" She groaned into the table as her body shook. "I love being your slut! I want you Mistress! Please fuck your slut!"

The words flowed through her, unabashed. She might have baulked at saying if just asked while at Vera's feet. She might have cringed and said them without any feeling. But, with body sensitised to levels far beyond what she was used too even with Vera only one distinction remained in her mind. She wasn't a slut. She was her Mistress's and the words roared through her on burning wings of lust and love.

"I'm your slut my Mistress! Please use your sluts body and make me cuuuuum!"

If anyone was passing the suite they would have been left in no uncertain terms to what was occuring as Anne was making no attempt at all to keep her voice low. Anne was loving every moment and her body simply couldn't get enough. Every touch seemed to send her onto a whole new plateau of pleasure and even Vera's words forced her to orgasm.

"I love you mistress!" She cried in response to Vera's words as she shook from another orgasm. The room was full of the sounds and smell of sex as Vera relentlessly manipulated her body and Anne came, and came with no end in sight.

She did not mind the loud cries and screams. It was just a sign of how well the Head Girl was performing. She knew the cream was potent but it was obvious this was all due to previous lessons in stimulating her libido. Combining it all left this violently orgasming slut laying on the table before her. The woman screamed each time her new title of 'slut' was heard. She could call her pet anything she wished right now and Anne would accept it if it led to more pleasure. Eventually if the woman said it enough, the poor girl would think it was true and be fine with that. Then she will be the most wonderful of servant and sex slave.

The woman's endurance was impressive. Most women would have fallen unconcious from pure exhaustion within a matter of orgasms. But this girl was beyond the double digits as her soul was ripped a sunder by each wave of pure bliss rolling through her loins. There was no doubt, no resistance. Anne was not even concerned about the door being unlocked, allowing any student who wished to see Vera to enter without hinderance and see her spasming nude form. Such progress deserved a reward.

She could feel her pet's cunt sucking at her fingers, trying to pull them in deeper into that slutty body of hers. The sight of her beautiful slave in the throes of passionate bliss sent thrills up and down the Head Girl's spine. Though visibly calm, her folds were wet at the sight, sounds, and smells of Anne's complete and total submission. She withdrew her fingers, leaving her other hand to rapidly pump that large clitoris. Her juice covered fingers grabbed a handful of Anne's black hair as she yanked her upright. "Mmm..." Vera purred as she ran her tongue slowly up the woman's neck, "I want you, my dirty little slut."

She brought Anne down to the floor, laying her in the pool of her juices as she continued to cum from her delicate touch. Vera then straddled the woman's face and bent over in a sixty-nine position. Her fingers were replaced with her lips, suckling gently. The Head Girl's tongue wrapped and swirled around the engorged nub, each pass ending a longer and deeper suck to bring even more hot blood to the surface. She spread the woman's sex wide open with her fingers and allow her other hand to plunge three fingers all the way into those greedily sucking depths. "Mmm..." her moans vibrate through the helpless pearl while her fingers relentlessly fucked her pet over and over again.

Anne was completely oblivious to everything around her as she rode orgasm after orgasm. She didn't seem to tire which was in no small part because of Vera's own training. The last few months had involved standing for hours and endless orgasms in a variety of positions. It had combined with her own nature to improve her own endurance to a far greater level than she had previously. She exhibited just how far she had come under Vera's teaching.

Anne felt her head pulled back and the words that were purred into her ear made her come again. The thought of being wanted by her love, in her current state being all she ever needed to hear. They vibrated in her soul and unresisting he laid down on the floor (albeit with shaky legs!), spreading herself for Vera as she laid over her.

She had a moment of freedom from her endless orgasms to orientate herself in the new position, staring lustfully at Vera's bald pussy. She slowly slid her hands around the Head Girls side, luxuriating in the feeling of her soft skin under her touch and lifted her head gently to slide her tongue through those divine lips.

Her head was on the way when Vera dove into her own cunt. Those fingers dove into her soaked hole, spreading her painlessly with the aid of her massive amount of lubrication, the different sensation of Vera's tongue directly on her clit driving her straight over the edge into another orgasm. It ran through her like thunder and she drove her own head into Vera's sex like she was drowning, her arms contracting to hold Vera in place.

There was no finesse to her actions. Using her arms she pushed her lips deep between those inviting lips and thrust her tongue deep into the Head Girl, alternately fucking her, before moving to suckle on her clit and lick from bottom to top of her pussy. Orgasm after orgasm continued to shake the young student but she continued attacking Vera's pussy throughout, using the sight and smell to focus on. With her own breath limited from her own actions however she slowly felt grayness tinge at the edges of her vision and stopped briefly to take a gulp of air, shaking as she did from the aftershock of yet another orgasm. Her own come stained her legs and the floor but she couldn't stop! With another breath she pushed herself back between Vera's thighs, inhaling her scent and wetness as she renewed her assault.

With how well Anne was doing, Vera had to wonder what her pet does on her off time to work on building this level of stamina. Did she run? Did she swim? Or did her lustful slave do something else on her own time? It mattered little in the end, a mere curiosity that she could leave unanswered. The Head Girl's attention was on the twitching nub rolling around her tongue. It seemed to dance with every flick of her tongue and trembled with every nibble of her lips. Her pet tasted wonderful and no doubt her pet was enjoying the rare moments where she could taste her Mistress, a moment Anne would not forget.

The slave was left on bottom, laying in her own sexual fluids while the Head Girl continued to pleasure the trembling beauty. The student quickly lost control over herself as she buried her face between Vera's thighs, pulling aside the woman's panties to reach her prize. "Oh!" she giggled in shock at the lips and tongue plunging deep inside her tight body. The poor girl was split between deciding when to lick, when to suck, and when to thrust with that tongue of hers. But it mattered little. Vera found the advances pleasing, accepting the woman's acts of worship without an issue. The Head Girl on the other hand, every motion was decided, deliberate. The way her tongue slid in circles, ensuring the rougher side of the tongue was what rubbed the woman's nerves with stroke. She would stop briefly to blow cool breaths onto the glistening clit before warming it with her lips once more. Her tongue withdrew until only the very tip was teasing the woman's pearl. It began to flicker rapidly, almost vibrating as it sent a series of insanely quick flicks and strokes over the aching nub.

Her fingers continue churning away inside her pet, giving the young woman's body something to cling onto as juices gushed forth onto the floor. Anne was struggling to return the bliss she was receiving but even her improved stamina could only go so far. The woman gasped for air, each breath taking in more of Vera's scent until she return to eating her Mistress out. "Mmm.." Vera purred with pleasure, more than glad to grind her hips against the other woman's face.

Vera was right. Anne's strength was being pushed further and faster than it had ever been pushed before and no matter how impressive her endurance, how much it had been built with her endless walks, nights masturbating and Vera's training, it would only take her so far before she simply couldn't push herself any further.

Anne didn't care about those limits however. Despite the slight greying at the edge of her vision, which was brought on by a combination of physical exhaustion and lack of oxygen she pushed on recklessly. So caught up in the moment, her world was the blaze of pleasure set off by Vera's careful fingers working her body, and Vera's pussy... its taste, its smell and its texture which filled up what remained of her world. Orgasm after orgasm continued to rock her body and despite her own exhaustion stopping simply didn't occur to her. As the Head girl moaned appreciatively she took another shaky inhalation, pushing her mouth back to work at those folds, trying her best to make her Mistress cum.

It was harder than it should have been. With Vera taking such delicate care of her needs it left Anne's body in the throes of such incredible pleasure her mind couldn't latch on to any technique, any order or anything constant. Each lick she experianced, each thrust she endured from the Head Girls fingers pushed her further and further. All she could do... all she wanted to do was to stay like this, for as long as she possibly could. Her mouth found Vera's clit, almost by accident and she latched onto it, suckling on it like a nipple, running her tongue over it as her arms held Vera in place although her strength was fading. She used her tongue like a blade, running over that sensitive bundle of nerves again and again, pushing the Head Girl towards her own orgasm.

Anne's motions grew even more eratic the longer this went. But it was not the slave's fault. The young woman was under the influence of aphrodisics which apparently had a very strong effect on her. Climaxing so much and so hard, it was a wonder the girl could move at all at this point. The slave did not give up though, burying her face between her Mistress's thighs and searching for that one spot that would give a little of this wonderful bliss back to her owner.

"Mmm.." Vera stopped suckling, admiring her work. She loved how the swollen pearl visibly throbbed like a tiny phallus. Her fingers withdrew as she returned to pump the tiny member with long smooth strokes. The Head Girl loved this form of control. Anne's body was hers, she could make it do anything she wished. This was complete and total dominance, something the alien guests of this island try to achieve with their prey.

"Ahhhnn!" The Head Girl suddenly cried out as her body arched gently. Those random lips finally found the woman's clitoris. They hungerly wrapped around the nub and proceeded to suck for all it was worth. Her body tensed up, feeling the pearl swell with rapid throbbing pulses. Each suck brought more hot blood into the hardening nub as the slave's tongue licked it like a piece of candy. "Nngh! Yesss.." she moaned, pleased at her pet's progress and ability. She ground her hips willingly, satisfied to give a little back to her helpless toy. "Ahhhnnnnn! God yes!" she cried out as her own hot juices began to squirt onto Anne's face. It was not anywhere as mind numbing as what her pet was experiencing but it brought a lovely afterglow to the Head Girl. She was certain being able to do this one thing meant much to her little pet.

Taking slow deep breaths, she sat up. The floor was soaked as Anne layed there in a pool of her own cum. She smirked faintly as she rose to her feet. "You made a mess, pet," she said calmly with a faint flush in her cheeks, "You may start cleaning my feet and work up my thighs. Then you can clean up the floor." The Head Girl smiled with amusement, seeing if the slave could even sit up. She would have to make note of this and set aside time for when her pet would beg for more. A little aphrodisic this far into training had a profound effect.