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I leave one final kiss on her panty covered pussy, and then pull back, gently nipping her inner thighs. I let loose a soft stream of air across her wet slit and wonder how much she'll crave the warmth of my tongue.
 
Miss vails steady stream of naughty words, words that fit her like a glove, words that reveal all the hidden lust in her, make even her mind shudder. It seems they never stop, so nonchalant, cutting to the core of her... It makes Wayward certain she is utterly at the womans mercy.... "Y-yesss.... please... take them off, Ausus..." She whispers between heated pants, the green lace positively sopping wet with her desire... She whimpers at the feel of ausus's breath... the barest of teases, yet felt so vividly... "Please... I ache for it..." She pushed her thighs together, presenting her firm bottom so she could more easily remove them; having abandoned all pretenses of being the shy, innocent girl that she claimed to be before....
 
chuckles

See, thats how we know you just like dirty things, but aren't a dirty girl. You won't say what you want, not for real.
You have to understand, Ausus has instructions on how to behave. What kinds of requests she can fulfill. And she can only fulfill the most specifc of requests. Unless I say otherwise, which, in this case, I most certainly do not.

Girls who like dirty things are nice enough, but a dime a dozen. Just members of the pack.
Dirty girls, though, stand out. Dirty girls are priceless. They do what they want. They know how to ask for what they want.
Dirty girls are not like hallmark cards.
They use words, because they know words have power.
Words change things.
Words are everything.

You can be a girl who likes dirty things, and you will still find a place here...or you can be a dirty girl, and find a home here, with us.

Which is it, Moppet?
 
My nails rake over her innermost thighs and I mark each statement of my mistress with a nip, but I do not remove her panties, or touch her cunt.. that she must ask for. Above her ass I grin at my Mistress, watching her happily.
 
Wayward whimpers with need, pressing her face into Miss Vails thigh, her words ringing in her ears... powerful words, spoken softly. "I want her to take my panties off... to touch me, lick me... to make me moan and cum... I want to feel her mouth on my pussy, sucking and biting and playing..." The words come out in a rush. She wants so badly for this to be her home... "I want to be... a dirty girl..."
 
This is such a shame. I'm not sure what we are going to do here.
You so obviously ache for it, and I believe you want to be a Dirty Girl...but you can't do it yet, I suppose. And so your cunt will go untouched until you can ask for not what you want, but for what you need.

turning to look at my beautiful pet

She doesn't want it, My Delight, doesn't need it. Not yet.
Or, at least, She can't ask for it, and so I can't allow you to devour her cunt. I'm so sorry, I know I promised, but I just assumed that she'd come around (as it were).

Be a dream and get me some of the ice cold jagermeister from the freezer?
I definitely need to take a bit of the edge off.

idly stroking the beautiful red hair in my lap, and speaking gently to her

But you shouldn't worry, when you can ask for it, it will be yours
 
Whimpers, but I get up and prepare the Jagermeister for her, and stalk back sulkily to her side and hand her my drink. I lean down and kiss my Mistress, full of longing and my own need, but say nothing as I stand and move away from the two, kicking my legs up and resting them on a table as I sit.
 
She whimpers, eyes snapping up to her, eyes wide, that she would deny her when she is so obviously wanting in such a way... "but Miss..." Her voice is almost a whine... "I do need it..." Her thighs quake, and she pouts as ausus moves to obey...

She thinks on the conversation, trying to decipher what Miss Vail is asking of her... Her eyes drooped, cheeks flushed and heated as she pants in her lap... taking comfort in her hands stroking her silky crimson locks. She squeezes her thighs together, an attempt to assuage the lust roaring through her lithe form...

"Miss... I need to be yours... A gift to you whenever you want... to give you love and pleasure... I need to be like you and Ausus... she is so happy... I need that..."
 
gripping the beautiful red hair suddenly...pulling the Moppet's head back, not painfully, but firmly...whispering in her ear..voice dripping with...something unknown...

if you did...if you wanted those things...if you were ready...then you would ask...plead...beg...for Ausus to put her tongue deep within your cunt...but you did not do this.
 
Licks my lips and watches my Mistress with glee. Fuck me she's amazing when she wants something...
 
She gasps in surprise, squeaking as her back arches, looking fearfully up at her. Her words are powerful, dangerous... And yet her controlling grasp and words only make her melt for her.

"Miss... please... take me as you have taken her..." Her deep cocoa eyes are pleading and subservient... "Please, please please, take me as yours! I didn't want to say it at first... when I met you, I was afraid... But I need it, Miss... I need it!!!" Her soft, melodic tone is filled with wanting and stress and desperation... Her eyes are sincere... "I beg of you to hear me... please..." She trembles in your vice like grip, thighs still squeezed tightly together...
 
just stroking the poor frustrated girl while sipping dark, cold alcohol
 
Smirks, shakes my head and I walk over to them both, I sink my fingers into the red locks on my Mistresses lap and smile lethally. I lean down and whisper in WW ear.

She wants to hear you beg to have your cunt licked. And so do I. And now I want to hear you beg for it.

I raise my eyebrows and wait.
 
"I came here to..." She looks up at Miss vail, hoping, pleading with fate, that she is right... "I came here to fuck..."

She bites her lip, feeling ausus's breath play hotly along her ear... "I need you to lick my pussy... Please, I need it worse than ever... Im begging you..." She moans, eyes flickering between the two of them, before moving again to vails thigh, soft lips kissing, sucking caressing the smooth, creamy flesh... "Please...."
 
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turning to my Delight
My Sweet, this is a delightful present, to be sure, but she is not quite...ready.

Please, take her with you, and, when she is ready, I would be delighted to have you present her to me again
 
turning to my present...smiling

This is not a rejection...in any way.
Just a...a sidestep, or detour, if you will.
I know you will be back
And I will be here
 
She flushes, not with lust, although that is certainly there, but with shame... She has not been a proper gift... "Please forgive me, Miss..." She sits up, fixing her skirt... "Thank you for allowing me to learn... it is appreciated." She takes her hand and kisses it one more time, before standing, the floor cold against her bare feet, and looking to the lovely ausus...
 
Smiles softly at WW and pulls her off my Mistress's lap, I wrap my arms around her in a soft hug

You'll learn. Mistress is very challenging, Oui. But worth it, I promise.
 
Wayard's heart is warmed by Ausus and her kind words. She nuzzles her shoulder affectionately,reveling in the intimacy of the hug. :heart:
 
Smiles and then reaches up and curls my fingers back into the red tresses, and I pull her away from me.

So here's the deal love, say red and I stop. Awesome.

I drag her to the stage and throw her down on it on her back, I kick open her legs, and see that she's still wet. It makes me smile.

Now. I am fond of games. And this one.. for every dirty thing you say, I will reward you.
Ready?
 
Challenging, Schmallenging. I gots me some rules and y'all gots to be following them is all.

Now fetch me some damn pork rinds!
 
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and please don't bring me any pork rinds
 
Smiles and then reaches up and curls my fingers back into the red tresses, and I pull her away from me.

So here's the deal love, say red and I stop. Awesome.

I drag her to the stage and throw her down on it on her back, I kick open her legs, and see that she's still wet. It makes me smile.

Now. I am fond of games. And this one.. for every dirty thing you say, I will reward you.
Ready?

She eeps as she is pulled away by her hair, nodding at the words... "Okay..." Stumbling as she is dragged to the stage, a gasp escaping her as she is tossed onto her back, her thighs forcibly spread to reveal her drenched panties once more.

Now. I am fond of games. And this one.. for every dirty thing you say, I will reward you. Ready?

"Y-yes..." Looks up at her, a potent mix of fear and lust...
 
I kneel between WW legs, and lean forward to bite hard on her thigh, sucking on it while looking up at her.

Tell me what you want.
 
She moans, half pain, half pleasure as the bite sinks into her soft flesh... "I want to ride your face, clawing at your tummy until I come hard, squealing like an eager little whore as I feed you my juices... then I want to feed on you as you did me..."
 
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