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Part 3 of His Sex Slave
By: DungeonMaster   Posted: 4th July 2008
 
Actually Marcie found it rather exciting so she sucked hard. "Yes! That's it!" Hilda exclaimed as she replaced one nipple with the other. Then she ordered Marcie to open up wide and proceeded to jam her whole breast into her mouth. "Lick that nipple!" She commanded as she gasped from the pleasure. After Marcie was compelled to suck each breast and lick each nipple, Hilda sat straight up again.

"That was good slave. Now let's see how good you are sucking pussy!" The leggy blonde inched her crotch up Marcie's body so her soaked pussy was right over the supine woman's face. "Ever got a close up of another woman's pussy before slave?"

"No Mistress."

"Smell it bitch!" She jammed her hairy juncture right down on Marcie's nose. The blonde's face was completely covered by Hilda's crotch. The dominant woman grabbed a lock of the slave's hair and held her head steady. "Get a good whiff!" she sneered as she smothered the other woman with her pussy.

Then she moved back slightly and jammed her hairy wet pussy down on Marcie's mouth. "Eat my pussy, cunt!" Hilda snarled. " Get that tongue in there!"

Marcie slurped and sucked the other woman's pussy. "Oh yeah!" Hilda shrieked as she brought her own hands up to her lemon sized breasts and squeezed as she bounced up and down on the other woman's mouth. "That's it!. YES!"

It wasn't long before the mouth riding dominatrix came. Her breathing became labored as she went over the edge and she fell backwards onto her back between Marcie's splayed legs.

The long legged Hilda laid there for five minutes, relishing in the aftermath. She then rose again, leaned over Marcie and smiled wide. "You did well for the first time."

A wide smile appeared on Marcie's face, because she enjoyed it as well. Then she saw Hilda bring her lips down closer and closer to her own lips. She didn't turn her head away as the tall blonde pressed her full soft lips onto Marcie's. Both women reveled and Marcie gladly opened her mouth to accept Hilda's tongue which forged its way into her mouth.

Then Hilda broke the kiss and beamed into Marcie's eyes. "You wanna be my sex slave too, don't you?" She asked softly.

Marcie's eyes lit up. "Yes Mistress."

Then Hilda's voice became stern again. "Very well then, you will do exactly as I say slave!" she snarled as she pinched a nipple. Marcie's face screwed up and she yelped. "And you will only be allowed to cum when I say so! Is that clear?!" She mouthed while giving the sensitive nub another pinch.

"AHH! Yes Mistress!" was the forced response.

"And I will take pleasure from your body whenever I want it!"

"OW! YES MISTRESS!"



Finally, Hilda, Hans dominant sister, untied the grateful Marcie from her spreadeagled position on the big bed. The tall blonde cuffed the other woman's hands behind her, put a collar around her slave's neck and attached a leash. She then tugged on the leash and forced the other blonde, whose hair was considerably longer than Hilda's to follow her down the carpeted stairs to the main level of the house.

They were both still naked but it didn't matter. Nobody else was there. They could walk around naked all day if they wanted.

Hilda smiled at Marcie. "You want some real breakfast?"

"Yes Mistress," said the sex-slave with a smile.

"It's such a sunny morning. Why don't we go out on the patio? The high fence makes it virtually impossible for someone to gawk at us."

Marcie wanted to please her. "Yes Mistress, that would be grand."

The bright sunlight shone down upon their naked bodies as Hilda led her slave outside toward the patio, which had a round white table with an umbrella in the center and four white metal chairs with orange padded seats around it. Hilda had Marcie sit in a chair. The sun felt great on her body and she gladly accepted the invitation.

Then Hilda unexpectedly pulled out some rope and tied each of Marcie's wrists to each arm of the metal straight backed chair. She then pulled the chair out slightly so Marcie was sitting facing away from the table. Hilda then stood in front of her and pulled Marcie's right leg up and tied it to the right arm of the chair. She did the same with Marcie's left leg. This position, which was not all that uncomfortable, left Marcie's pussy wide open.

Hilda then leaned down and kissed her slave full on the mouth. Then she broke the kiss and reached down to caress Marcie's breasts. "It's time for our breakfast. I'm going inside to get it, but I want your pussy filled with pussy juice."

"Yes Mistress," a bewildered Marcie replied.

Two minutes later Hilda brought a large bowl of fruit. There were grapes, strawberries and a bananas. She set it down on the table and smiled at her slave.

"Ready for breakfast?" the tall blonde woman asked with a leer.

Marcie wondered but replied sweetly, "Yes Mistress."

Hilda drew a chair over to where Marcie was pointed and sat. She reached into the bowl of fruit and picked up a strawberry. Then with the other hand she dipped a finger into Marcie's gaping pussy. She was testing for pussy juice and when she got her finger wet, she exclaimed, "Ah good!"

She held onto one end of the piece of red fruit and dipped the other end into Marcie's pussy. "Nothing like strawberries and pussy juice!" She boasted as she held the soaked end of the berry to Marcie's mouth. "Open up."

Her sex slave took a bite, tasting her own pussy juice along with the sweet flavor of the strawberry. "Isn't that good?" Hilda beamed.

Marcie had never tasted her own pussy juice before and it repulsed her at first. Hilda noticed her slave's frown and admonished her. "Come on, you'll get used to it."

Then Hilda took a bite after dipping the berry into Marcie's pussy. "Mmmmm.good!"

Then she leaned over and began sucking on one of Marcie's nipples. "We need to make a sure you have plenty of pussy juice," Hilda announced as she sucked one nipple then the other.

Then she dipped another red berry into Marcie's yawning pussy and forced her to eat it. Marcie screwed up her face but she obeyed.

"That's it."

Then Hilda dunked another strawberry twice, once on each end. She forced one end into Marcie's mouth, then she put the other end in her own mouth. They each chewed toward the center of the large berry until their lips met. Their tongues did another tango as the kiss lasted for a minute.

Hilda then broke the kiss and continued feeding the pussy soaked strawberries to her sex slave until they were gone. "Good girl!" Hilda complimented.

Then she picked up the banana, and pointed it toward Marcie's pussy. "Ever been fucked by a banana, slave?"

Marcie looked at the yellow piece of fruit which still had its peel on. "No Mistress."

Hilda reached in and spread Marcie's pussy lips. "You've experienced a lot of firsts this morning, my little slave."

"Yes Mistress."

Hilda then began forcing the rigid piece of fruit into Marcie's cunt. The slave was so wet that it entered easily. Steadily, the dominant blonde pushed the six inches all the way in, then she drew it back, then shoved it in hard. Marcie's cunt muscles enclosed on it. Then Hilda began fucking her slowly but steadily until she was about to come.

Then cruelly she pulled it out. Marcie's eyes pleaded, but it was not to be.

The short cropped blonde merely smiled sadistically. "Not yet!" Those cruel words penetrated Marcie's brain and she wanted to cry.

Then she yelped. Hilda had gripped one of her nipples and pinched hard. Marcie grimaced. Hilda spoke, "Remember bitch, you're here for MY pleasure!"

Hilda removed the banana from Marcie's pussy, pealed it and dipped the fruity end into her dripping honey pot. Hilda took a bite. "Mmmmm.good pussy juice!" She said huskily.

"Here, have another bite." Once again Hilda dipped the banana end into Marcie's pussy and forced her slave to take a bite. "Tasty huh?" Hilda asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes Mistress," Marcie replied evenly.

Tiring of this, Hilda then crammed the rest of the banana into her own mouth and ate it.

"Now as I said, you are here for MY pleasure."

"Yes Mistress."

Hilda untied Marcie from the patio chair but retied her wrists behind her back and forced her to kneel in front of her chair. Hilda then sat and spread her own legs wide giving Marcie an unobstructed view of her pussy. She picked up the bowl of grapes and broke off one of the round purplish pieces of fruit. To Marcie's amazement, she reached between her spread legs and inserted it into her own pussy. She then grabbed her slave by the hair and forced her mouth toward her crotch.

"Suck it out!" was the terse order.

This was definitely something new, she thought as she neared her lips to Hilda's pussy. Hilda's strong grip of her hair held her head in place and she opened her mouth, tongued open the other woman's pussy lips and sucked out the grape, which was sopping with pussy juice. The two distinctive flavors clashed with her taste buds as she swallowed.

"Good slave. Here's two this time." Hilda inserted two of the juicy fruits into her love canal. Once again Marcie's face was shoved with a firm grip of her hair into the tall woman's crotch and she sucked out the two grapes. Hilda was having a blast. Each time she shoved her slave's face to her pussy to retrieve another inserted grape or two she felt an exquisite amount of pleasure. When Marcie had sucked out the last grape, Hilda held her face their by her hair and for the second time that morning, Marcie sucked the other woman to a thunderous orgasm.

Hilda then kissed Marcie hard on the lips, then looked into the kneeling slave's eyes. "Oh I'm so glad Hans found you."

Marcie just looked not knowing what to say.
By: DungeonMaster   Posted: 04 July 2008
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