Diana's smooth flesh rubbed against Michelle's as her lips pressed against the Red head's. Diana's tongue slid alongside Michelle's, their warm, moist muscles embracing within the confines of their lips. Diana's hand continued to caress Michelle's cleavage, the girl's moans of ecstasy making Diana even more aroused. Her thigh unbiddingly slid between Michelle's legs and found itself rubbing against her moistening cunt. Diana felt the warm juices drip down her leg and pulled away from Michelle, her blushed face framed by her blond hair. She smiled knowingly and straightened her back.

"You're very eager, Michelle. I like that in a slave... And very submissive. But it's now time to pleasure your Mistress." Diana turned around, moving into a common 69 pose. Her own moistening cunt hung above Michelle's head while Diana's mouth was hardly an inch away from Michelle's. Diana began to tease Michelle's warm pussy, licking alongside its surface with her tongue but not delving inside.

Michelle could feel the flesh of her blonde partner being pressed against her own, her breasts being pleasured and now her cunt. Michelle was moaning loudly with each breath. God, she is so good at this.

"Anything for my Mistress." She said in a timid voice, running her tongue up and down Diana's slit, each breath she lost herself a little more.

A soft moan of pleasure left the blond's lips, forcing her to stop her lapping at the honeyed pot before her. Retaking her position, Diana began to delve just the tip of her tongue into the warm folds, carefully parting the tight lips of Michelle's cunt. Her mischievous hand reached down and began to caress the red head's taut breast. Diana mercilessly palmed the warm tit flesh and began to knead it again. "Ah... That's a... Ooh... Good little... Ngh... Slave."

Michelle wanted to scream in pleasure, her sensitive breasts being stimulated beyond belief, making her juices that much more.

"Mmm...Thank...you...AHH!...misTRESS! She cried out.

Michelle slipped her tongue back into Diana's sopping wet cunt, beginning to swirl the muscle around inside of the tight hole.

Diana felt the warm muscle begin to intrude upon her salivating nether lips. Her hand continued to caress the warm mound of flesh on Michelle's chest, her fingers tracing near her swollen nipples in a teasing manner. She stopped licking at Michelle's cunt, content to let the redhead slurp at her own gushing pussy. "Ngh... Keep at it... Aah... Michelle...Ooh! That's a good... Ooh, ooh... Little servant..." Diana arched her back as she felt her body begin to tremble, a warmth welling within her depths.

Michelle's body began to writhe underneath Diana, missing the tongue that Diana had stopped using and from her very sensitive breasts getting much attention from her mistress.

Michelle's tongue slowly slid in and out of Diana, eventually starting to do a small dance inside of her. It must have felt incredible to Diana, for it felt amazing for Michelle to do it.

"God, she tastes so good! I want more!" Her thoughts screamed at her.

"Mistress tastes so good!" She tried not to scream, but it happened anyway, though not as loud as it could have been.

After saying that, Michelle immediately began licking at her mistress' nether lips, lest she be yelled at for stopping, tracing around the edges of the gushing pussy with the tip of her very skilled tongue, paying extra attention to her sensual clitoris, giving that a few extra flicks of her tongue.

Diana smiled down at Michelle, her red locks peering from between Diana's milky thighs. Diana moaned loudly, lifting her head back as she felt her second orgasm ripple through her body, her cunt gushing warm, sexual juices onto Michelle's tongue, mouth and face. Diana's hand clutched Michelle's breast tightly in her palm, squeezing and kneading the flesh as she came.

Diana deemed that Michelle had pleased her enough and it was her turn to get some pleasure out of the situation. As the haze of orgasm slowly started to recede, Diana began to run her own tongue alongside Michelle's nether lips, her own cunt still dripping sex juice onto Michelle's chin. "Your mistress does not leave good deeds unrewarded..."[/color]

Michelle felt Diana cum, her juices dribbling into Michelle's warm mouth as her tongue frantically tries to get all of the sticky juice coming from the blonde.

"Thank you, Mistress. It's a pleasure to serve you." Michelle said very timidly.

Then Michelle felt Diana's tongue start to pleasure her once again. Michelle began moaning like a whore, bucking her hips gently as Diana's tongue expertly teased and pleased her soaking wet cunt.

(After Michelle cums, wanna switch roles?)

(Sure! I'd be happy to )
Diana moved her finger up to Michelle's cunt, plunging it into her pussy alongside her own expert tongue. Diana's tongue began to concentrate solely on Michelle's sensitive little bundle of nerves. The lustrous, pink muscle rubbed sensually against the little nub, Diana's lips suckling on the slit displayed before her. Her finger parted Michelle's pedals, a second finger plunging in beside it.

Michelle squealed in pleasure as Diana spread her pink lips, plunging two fingers and her tongue into her sopping wet cunt. Her hips began bucking gently from the attentions. She could feel heat rising inside of her body. It was a wondrous orgasm beginning to brew inside of her.

"Aaahhhnnn! So...Nice...Mistress...Ooh...more...please" Her voice rang out in tones, ranging from moaning to squealing before plunging her own tongue back into the blonde's slit, her tongue swirling around inside at a rapid pace.

Diana began to moan into Michelle's pussy, the vibrations running down the gushing cunt. Diana drove her fingers into the red head knuckle deep. She put her lips around as much of Michelle's cunt as she could, sucking on her sexual juices and slurping them up into her mouth. Diana enjoyed how vocal Michelle was. It reminded her of the porn she used to watch as a teenager.

Michelle could not hold her orgasm back any longer. It was just too much to bear as she arched her back hard as she came, her juices spraying into the mouth of the blonde that had so expertly brought her to this point.

Realizing that she probably sounded like a slut, she blushed at how much she liked how she pleased her mistress by being like this.

"I think that I should play the mistress now, Diana. Do you mind? Can you untie me please?" She asked, her cheeks as red as cherries from blushing so hard, between embracing the slut in her and the feel of a very intense orgasm.

"I hope I don't sound too much like a slut, Diana..."

"Don't worry, Michelle, in moments like this you can't sound very slutty. I'll explain to you why after. And sure you can." Diana began to untie the redhead after she rolled off of her and had caught her balance again. Diana had a submissive side, one that she sadly was forced into servicing when under attack from the monsters prowling the island.

Diana finished untying the girl and stepped off of the bed. She repeated Michelle's earlier actions and knelt before her. "What would you have me do, Mistress?"

Michelle looked at the blonde beauty that had knelt before her with a devious smile that Diana could tell was totally in character.

"I want you to get on the bed, lay on your back and close your eyes until I tell you to. She said with an authoritative voice, making sure not to be too dominant.

Once Diana climbed onto the bed, Michelle tied Diana to the bed in the same fashion that she had been tied up moments earlier. With Diana's eyes closed, she couldn't see Michelle open the drawer in the nightstand by the bed and pull something out. A 9-inch dildo with all the ridges and veins that a real cock would have. Michelle teased the blonde's netherlips with it at first before pushing it in slowly, teasing her with how slow it pushed into her cunt.

"Tell your mistress how it feels to be taken like this, slave.

Diana could feel a tingle of excitement as she was asked, no, commanded to climb onto the bed. Diana obeyed with no question, laying down on the bed. The silken covers felt amazing against her sensitive arse. Another tingle of excitement ran up Diana's spine as she closed her eyes. She felt her wrists and wrists tied to the bed and then some ruffling in the background. Her patience was rewarded when the feel of warm plastic touched her whetting pussy. This was like a chapter straight out of Diana's personal fetish collection.

"It... Aah... It feels amazing, Mistress..." Diana arched her back, gasping as she felt the rivets and veins slither across her sensitive nether lips.