(closed for heartofcourage)

Carrie let out a cry as her slave grabbed her clit with her teeth, working her tongue against the throbbing bud as she bucked her hips against her lips.
 
Kat grinned and continued working her Mistress's clit, tugging and licking and sucking, pretty much inhaling her sweet nectar.
 
Kat greedily lapped up Carrie's juices, taking her time to relish the fact that she made her Mistress cum, on the first try too!!

When she was done cleaning up her Mistress, she crawled up and laid down next to her. "Did I do well, Mistress?" she asked softly.
 
"You did beautifully, Kat." Carrie murmured as she reached to undo her cuffs and kissed her lover passionately.
 
Kat kissed Carrie back just as passionately, sighing softly in contentment, wrapping her arms around her lover.
 
Carrie smiled as she held Kat closely, kissing her lover as she stroked her hands gently over her body. She wanted her to feel loved and taken care of.
 
"I'm here to make that choice of yours that much more difficult, Kitty-Kat." Carrie whispered against Kat's ear, giving her a grin.
 
"Get some sleep, Kat. You've got a long day ahead of you tomorrow." Carrie murmured, kissing Kat one more time before she pulled the blanket up over both of them.
 
The next morning when Kat woke, she would find her wrists bound to the headboard, her cheek pressed to the pillow. Carrie was humming to herself as she worked just out of Kat's view.

"Good morning, lovely. Why don't you sit up and present your bottom to me." Carrie called to Kat.
 
"Don't look so terrified, Kitty-Kat." Carrie purred, raking her nails over the smooth flesh of her ass. "You're a little pain slut and I figured you would like a nice spanking to start off your day."
 
"Good girl." Carrie murmured, tilting Kat's head so she could kiss her deeply. "And we need to work on your filthy mouth. No slave of mine should be saying the kinds of words that you do."
 
Kat kissed Carrie back, blushing deeply. "You know I don't think eloquently when I'm having an orgasm," she murmured softly. "Not my fault you're so damn good, Mistress."
 
"Beautiful in everything is how I expect my slaves to act." Carrie says with a smile. "You're going to count to twenty, Kitty-Kat. Twenty hard smacks with the paddle. When that's over, you're going to masterbate on the bed until I finish with breakfast. I get to decide if you cum though, understand."
 
Carrie moved away from the bed and picked up the padded wooden paddle, bringing it down hard on Kat's ass with a satisfying smack. She grinned at the sound that Kat made, knowing that her little pain slut would most likely enjoy this punishment.
 
Kat gave a cry of mixed pleasure and pain, just barely able to make the word 'one' out of her mouth clear enough. Damn, it hurt, but it felt good. . .
 
Carrie delivered the other blows, spacing them out so Kat felt the sting of each one. When she got to twenty, she dropped the paddle and reached for the red ass that had been taunting her. She gripped each cheek in her hands, massaging the flesh as she leaned in and buried her face between Kat's thighs. She licked and sucked at the swollen pussy, nipping at the exposed bud.
 
Driving Kat to the brink, Carrie pulled back at the last moment with a grin, setting her little slave free. "On your back, Kat. Fingers in your pussy. I want to hear you in the kitchen."
 
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