The VIP Client (closed for cgraven)

Kelsey used all her master had taught her to tease Hanna. She used her fingertips to tease Hanna's clit. She used the tip of her tongue to torment her golden girl. She flickered her tongue back and forth, over and over. Hanna's thighs were trembling and she was so wet, her arousal was pooling underneath her on the rack table.

"Tell me what you are, pet?" Kelsey would ask in the most dulcet of tones. But then, Hanna would protest and Kelsey would withdraw only to use her fingertips again.

Over and over the tease happened until Kelsey asked, "Tell me what you are, pet?" And Hanna relented.

"I am your little Slut." Hanna cried out desperately. "I am your slut, and I will serve our master." And then as a reward, Kelsey sucked Hanna's little pearl into her mouth until Hanna found delicious, golden release.
 
Kelsey used everything that she had learned at her master’s knee to torment her little golden pet in the most delicious way until Hanna was gasping with both her unfulfilled pleasure and shame at her own sinful desires. Hanna flushed scarlet at the very thought of how much she wanted Kelsey’s hands on her, the feel of her childhood friend’s naked body pressed to her own. Oh my God whatever would Reverend Mother say if she saw her sweet pious little novice now. Hanna stiffened her resolve once more to resist her own sinful, lustful, and damning desires as well as the sensually seductive and tempting caresses of Kelsey’s touch.

"Tell me what you are, pet?"

Hanna moaned as she desperately fought the rising tide of her sinful desires as Kelsey kept her tittering on the brink of that dark abyss, and yet denying her the relief Hanna so desperately needed. Again Kelsey cooed in her golden Pet’s ear.

"Tell me what you are, pet?"

A shutter moan that faded into a gasp racked the young golden beauty. She could not believe to words that came tumbling over her lips,

"I am your little Slut."

There was desperation, a note of loss in Hanna’s sweet angelic voice as she sighed in defeat

"I am your slut, and I will serve our master."

Hanna was ashamed of herself, ashamed of what she had just said, for she had no desire for Kelsey’s master to be pawing her body, for him to take pleasure from her luscious supple body. Hanna exploded into a million points of light AND pleasure as Kelsey inhaled the golden beauty’s throbbing little clit, and drew a steady cool stream of air across the feverous bud.

The young Novice lay trembling in the aftershock of her soul searing orgasm, her breathing coming in shallow little pants, her deliciously gorgeous young body shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat that seem to make that creamy ivory skin take on a soft pink glow even as her spent and nearly exhausted body arched and pressed so needily to Kelsey’s mouth as she gasped ,

“Please…….”

Hanna’s softly whispered plea of her need. But was it a plea for Kelsey to stop, or continue. The little coed got the answer to that question not from her little golden pets voice but from the girls delicious young body that knew very well what It wanted
 
Kelsey did not reply. She just kept up her relentless touches on Hanna's clit. Kelsey used her tongue and her fingers and never relented for a moment. She scraped her fingernails down Hanna's legs. She bit and nuzzled and nipped her nipples. She pulled her hair.

She teased and tormented Hanna until Hanna was breathless and shaking. Hanna had tears streaming down her golden skin and the table was wet with her sweat and arousal.

Kelsey licked and kissed away her tears.

"Sweet Love, you were such a good girl. This is only the beginning." Kelsey unbound Hanna's hands and helped her off of the rack.

She escorted Hanna to her bed, and wrapped her in a soft blanket. "Sleep well, Sweeting. We begin again tomorrow."

Kelsey went to her room and showered and brushed her hair. She put on her babydoll jammies and curled up in bed, hoping he would come.
 
“Please…….”

Hanna’s softly whispered plea, of young body’s dark sinful need. But was it a plea for Kelsey to stop, or continue. The little coed got the answer to that question not from her little golden pet’s voice but from the girl’s delicious young body that knew very well what “It” wanted. Yet Kelsey remained silent letting Hanna twist in her agony and building arousal and need. The virgin dominatrix was blooming before her Masters eyes. Kelsey tormented Hanna with her naughty little pink tongue as Togo had teased and tormented her. Her tongue and her fingers never relented for a moment. She scraped her fingernails down Hanna's legs, even as the young Novice’s supple young body arched to her tormentor in her sinful need. Kelsey nibbled, nuzzled, nipped, and teased Hanna’s nipples. Even as the young dominatrix’s fingers entwined in the young novices golden hair.

"Sweet Love, you were such a good girl. This is only the beginning."

Kelsey cooed as she obscenely and erotically licked the tears from Hanna’s cheeks savoring their taste and the power that she wheeled over Hanna.

Yet Kelsey had learned something else at her Master’s knee and that was the mingling of strictness and gentle reward as her little golden Pet bent to her will. The more she bent the more affection she would receive. She released the young novice from her bounds, wrapped her in as soft blanket, and put her to bed with the soft but pointed warning.

"Sleep well, Sweet thing. We begin again tomorrow."

Kelsey was lying in her own bed, and Togo knew well what his little coed wanted, needed and he made her wait, suffer the dark fears of her own mind that he may have chosen Hanna instead of her. When Kelsey was in a near panic, he came to her. Togo used the young coed hard he gave her all the pain and pleasure she could handle demanding more and more of her. When Kelsey lay spent and exhausted her mind ungraded he whispered.

“Entertain me tomorrow as you make our sweet young Novice into your sexual slave.”


He paused a moment and his look made words unnecessary. For if Kelsey failed then she knew what to expect.
 
Kelsey slept fitfully. She had a hard time drifting off, worrying that she was going to fail her master. Eventually, Kelsey was able to sleep and a few hours later she was awakened by the sunshine streaming through the curtains. Kelsey took a shower made sure she was groomed just the way that her master liked. She French braided her hair and fastened it into place.

She made her way through the manor house and found Hanna sleeping in her chamber. She awakened Hanna and rushed her into the shower. She instructed her to shave all of her pubic hair, and her legs and underarms. Kelsey watched over her as she did so. Kelsey's heart was thundering as she waited on Hanna to comply.

She brushed out Hanna's golden hair and styled it just like her own. Kelsey dressed herself in black lace and satin. She dressed Hanna is a white satin waist cincher, white stockings and garters, and white shoes.

"We are headed back to the dungeon, my Sweet Love." Kelsey said to Hanna in an almost flat tone. Kelsey was craving the lash, and his paddle, and the mind melting orgasms that her master had given her in the past.

Kelsey gave Hanna a little shove and forced her to begin the long walk into the bowels of the pleasure den of her master.
 
Hanna was in the arms of Morpheus in the sweet oblivion of unconsciousness. The sinful reality of her new life held at bay for the moment. Yet that sweet oblivion could not last forever and slowly seductively haunting demons came to the young Novice’s dreams. The forbidden and oh so sinful desires that as a schoolgirl she harbored for Kelsey Baxter, had become all too real. Yet in her girlish imagination they shared passionate kisses, gentle caresses, and longing glances. Those demons then taunted the golden young beauty with the reality of her first steps into carnal knowledge. The Man that call himself her Master had her viciously ganged raped by his guards for a simple refusal to strip for him. A stifled sob bubbled from Hanna’s lips as she remembered how her young heart soared at the sight of Kelsey, how that joy quickly faded as she was raped again by Kelsey Baxter and her strap on cock to please the Master. The golden novice tossed and turned as fleeting memories of her shame at how her body surrendered to her sexual abuse, as it wanted more, and then the memory of how she begged and pleaded to be used and that she would be Good Girl and please the Master with her delicious young body.

Hanna Miller was shaken awake, her lips bowed into a smile as she saw Kelsey’s face. That smile quickly faded as she so her childhood friend as the golden beauty was rushed to the shower and handed a razor and told how to groom herself. The feel of Kelsey’s hands as the little coed chaffed her dry with a rough terry cloth towel that also aroused Hanna’s traitorous supple body. The young Novice fought not to contented sigh as Kelsey sensually and seductively brushed out her golden tresses. The little coed did Hanna’s shimmering honey golden hair in a tight French braid so that the girl’s hair would not hide her gorgeous young body from the Master’s eyes.

The young novice quickly learned that she would not even be allowed to chose her own clothing and what Kelsey gave her to wear brought a crimson blush to Hanna’s cheeks, turning her the most delightful shade of pink from her little button nose to the tip of her toes. The white satin waist cincher accentuated Hanna’s trim little waist while lifting her naked breast as if they were an offering for all that saw her and left her naked little pussy bearded to all. The white stockings, garters, and white shoes, gave an obscene parity of a bride on her wedding day, all of her supple youthful charms on display.

"We are headed back to the dungeon, my Sweet Love."

Hanna demurely lowered her stunning blue eyes and meekly follow where Kelsey led, lest she be forced to heel and crawl as if she were the young coed’s bitch. The young novice heart sank as they once more entered The Master’s playroom.

Togo was pleased at the outfits that Kelsey had chosen for herself and the innocent young Novice. A study in darkness and light, the darkness of the Blossoming Dominatrix , and the innocence of the young Novice, and innocence to be stripped away to bear the little wildcat that lay beneath that sweet innocence.
 
The confident click of Kelsey's heels was a contrast to the meek shuffling of Hanna's feet. Kelsey almost sauntered into the pleasure den. She took Hanna by the shoulders and connected a leather lead to Hanna's collar and pulled her along.

She took Hanna to a hard point that hung from the ceiling. From that point, a large metal ring hung. Kelsey found a length of rope and bound Hanna's wrists. Then she secured Hanna's wrist above her head.

Hanna was already flinching. She was expecting the sting of the lash, the smack of a hand, a tug on her hair. But Kelsey knew that is what she expected. So this time, she would begin with pleasure rather than pain.

Kelsey began by tying a silk blindfold across Hanna's searching blue eyes. Then she began to tease Hanna's senses. She started at Hanna's ankles and lightly traced her fingernails up every curve of Hanna's body. She toyed with the delicate skin of the backs of her knees, her inner thighs, her nipples. And then she went to the tools behind her. She found a leather strap, but she did not use it to strike her little pleasure girl.

Instead, she traced the edge of the leather strap against those same sensitive spots. She knew Hanna could smell the leather. She knew Hanna was imagining the strike of that strap. She knew Hanna was aroused, she could smell her arousal. She could see her wetness on her thighs.

Kelsey ran her finger through Hanna's wetness and then painted Hanna's lips with her own wetness.

"Ah, Little Love, you please me with your arousal." Kelsey whispered.
 
Hanna’s head hung demurely down as her young life continued to spin out of control. Little more than a week ago she was happily in her convent, preparing to take her final vows, and now a leather collar was fasten around her slander neck, a white satin waist cincher that accentuated Hanna’s trim little waist while lifting her naked breast as if they were an offering for all that saw her and left her naked little pussy bearded to all. Hanna was submerged into a world of darkness her hands bound above her golden head, her gorgeous young body once more the sexual play toy of the girl she once secretly lusted after. In her innocent young pious mind this was her punishment for those lustful thoughts.

Hanna gasped at the first caress of the leather, her supple young body flinched at its touch, yet instead of searing pain her body shuttered in pleasure. Hanna could feel her supple young body betraying her once again and she blushed scarlet with the shame of that knowledge. A sensual little groan escaped her moist ripe lips as her childhood friend teased her clit that know throbbed at Kelsey’s touch. That scarlet blush deepened as Kelsey ran her finger across the bow of Hanna’s lips forcing the girl to taste her own sweetness.

"Ah, Little Love, you please me with your arousal."


“Please Kelsey………”

Hanna gasped, even as her traitorous young body arched to Kelsey’s touch. The dark musky intoxicating scent of her own arousal tormented the young golden novice.

“Please…..”

Hanna sighed her voice shuttering with a sinful desire for more, and yet even as her gorgeous young body wanted more, her pious young mind was screaming NO. Hanna was hopelessly caught between her morals and what her lithe young body hungered for.
 
Now that Hanna's body was singing, Kelsey dug her fingernails into the tender flesh of Hanna's thighs. Hanna screamed in surprise. And then Kelsey began her use of the strap. She began right above Hanna's knees, moved all over her thighs and her backside. She used the strap on her shoulders and her breasts.

Hanna's skin was getting pink. Strips of pink painted her pale skin. Hanna was up on her tiptoes. She was adjusting her weight from one foot to another.

"That's it my little pleasure slave." Kelsey cooed. She pushed Hanna's feet further apart and then she used the strap on Hanna's exposed sex. She hit it again and again and again. It was then that Hanna experienced an orgasm brought on by pain.

Hanna screamed out and shook in her bonds. She begged for mercy, but Kelsey did not relent. She just increased her torments. She dropped the strap. She folded her hand and rubbed her knuckles against Hanna's little pearl. Hanna was screaming with pleasure and pain when she flooded Kelsey's hand.
 
Togo watched as Kelsey blossomed into a rather pleasing and demanding little dominatrix as she tormented the young golden Novice. He watched as Hanna whimpered, bucked and thrash at the sensual caress of the leather strap, and its seductive stinging kiss that seared the young beauty’s soul and flesh.

The Master watched as the strap caressed the bound beauty from her firm proud breasts to her to her knees. He had to admit that Kelsey was becoming a master of the lash, as she drew screams of pain, and shuttering moans of dark sinful pleasure. He was pleased as Kelsey drew Hanna’s legs apart and then began to lash the young novice’s naked pussy, as she cooed,

"That's it my little pleasure slave."

Kelsey taunted her childhood friend as she let the lash drop from her hands to conduct a more intimate and personal torment for the young honey blonde. Kelsey folded her hand into a fist and rubbed her knuckles against Hanna's little pearl of Passion. Screams of pain and unwanted pleasure bubbled from Hanna’s moist ripe lips.

“Miss Baxter I do believe that Sister Miller needs something buried in her tight little cunt.”

Togo laid before the frighten young novice a blue wand and a hideously large obsidian dildo.

“Which would you prefer Sister Miller? Or shall Miss Baxter choose for you?”
 
Hanna refused to speak. She closed her eyes when she saw the implements laid before her. Kelsey grabbed her golden hair and yanked it backwards.

"Do you think silence wins you anything? It just angers me, and prolongs your torment. You could have chosen one, but now you will experience both, my precious little slut." Kelsey pushed Hanna's head forward dismissively.

Kelsey began with the phallus. She didn't use any pretense. She aligned it, and then plunged it deep and hard. She sighed contentedly when Hanna screamed.

"You will learn, pretty thing." Kelsey whispered against Hanna's cheek. She began stroking the phallus in and out, over and over. Soon Hanna was arched, up on her toes, fighting her bonds.

Kelsey placed her hand on Hanna's throat, and just put some pressure there. She made Hanna look at her. "Stop fighting me. Stop fighting this." There was a softness in Kelsey's voice, even a tremble but she didn't stop.

Kelsey looked to her Master, her eyes pleading just a little. Mastering her friend was soaking up so much of her energy. She was becoming unsure of herself and she needed his affirmation.
 
"Do you think silence wins you anything? It just angers me, and prolongs your torment. You could have chosen one, but now you will experience both, my precious little slut."

Those words sealed Hanna’s fate and yet Togo saw the conflict in his young coed’s soft azure eyes. He watched as jealousy of Hanna and what they once meant to each other warred with in her gentle soul with her desire, no her need to please her Master. Kelsey began to fuck Hanna with the obscene dildo by plunging it deep into her chaste young body. Hanna screamed in shock and agony as Kelsey fucked the young golden beauty hard.

"You will learn, pretty thing."

Kelsey almost hissed at Hanna as he continued to torment and defile the bound beauty. Then the young coed’s voice softens ever so slightly.

"Stop fighting me. Stop fighting this."

Yet it was her master’s will that she make a sweet little slut of innocent young Hanna. Kelsey’s gaze went from Hanna to Togo as Kelsey looked to her master for reassurance, and for his approval. Togo graced Kelsey with a dark smile, a smile for her to go even further with her torment and mastery of the innocent young honey blonde.

“You please me Miss Baxter.”

Togo’s arms went around Kelsey’s waist his body pressed to her back, and his lips brushed the nape of her neck as Kelsey fucked sweet little Hanna.
 
Kelsey's body melted against her master, but her resolve only got stronger. She fucked Hanna until Hanna had no words. Hanna was mewling and whimpering.

Kelsey nodded to one of her master's men.

"Take her to her bed. I am done with her. Don't touch her. Don't talk to her. Just drop her in her bed."

Kelsey knew loneliness would torment Hanna. After all of this torment, she would want words and touches but there would be nothing. She would just be alone with her shame and her desire.

Kelsey feel to her knees and covered her master's feet with kisses.

"I need you." She whispered.
 
Hanna screamed in agony her heart rent in two as Kelsey fucked her with the large ebony dildo. The shimmering black stone in mark contrast to the young honey blonde lily white velvet thighs. Those screams of agony slowly became little whimpers, and then became groans, moans, and sighs and gasps of Hanna’s unwanted arousal. Kelsey ripped a series of cascading orgasms form her golden pet. Hanna blushed in shame for the sinful pleasure, and for coming so hard at her defilement.

"Take her to her bed. I am done with her. Don't touch her. Don't talk to her. Just drop her in her bed."

The stunning young coed banished her golden pet to a night where Hanna would be left alone with her shame. It then was Kelsey turn to beg as she melted back into Togo’s arms.

"I need you."

Kelsey turned dropped to her knees, and covered her Master’s feet with adoring little kisses silently begging him to fuck her use her abuse her if only he would make her his little kitten again.

“What do you need Miss Baxter, what is it you desire, and why should I grant your request Miss Baxter?”

Togo did so love tormenting the young thief.
 
Kelsey covered his feet and his legs with kisses.

"Make me your pet. Use me up." She whispered.

Kelsey shook as she pleaded with her master. Her breasts heaved and her coppery hair fell around her ivory face.

Her long delicate fingers clung to his feet. "I need that tangle of pleasure and pain. My body is craving your touch, your lash, your fist tangled in my hair, your handprint on my skin. Please, Master...." Her voice trailed off, but she plead with him with her eyes.
 
"Make me your pet. Use me up."

Kelsey’s voice was a passion choked whisper laced with her darkest desires and needs.

"I need that tangle of pleasure and pain. My body is craving your touch, your lash, your fist tangled in my hair, your handprint on my skin. Please, Master...."

The chasten little thief clung to Togo’s legs even as her moist ripe lips bathed his feet and lower legs as her soft trembling angelic voice trailed off in a shuttering little sigh of desperation.

“I hear what you want Miss Baxter, and yet is it the slaves place to tell the Master?”

Togo’s voice was stern demanding in its questioning of Trisha.

“I wished to see the little golden novice deny her closely held beliefs and become an adoring little slut like you Miss Baxter, and you failed me, so why should I give you what you desire.”

Togo chastised his adoring little slave. He sat and pointed to his lap for the naked little nymph to lay across it, Togo had no doubt that Kelsey would do as he commanded . He fisted her tawny copper hair in one hand to hold the girl in place as he angrily commanded.

“Hands in the small of your back Miss Baxter!”

The words were hardly out of his mouth before his hand came down so hard on her firm little heart shaped ass that it set Kelsey’s firm flesh to seductively jiggle, his hand print blazon scarlet on Kelsey’s creamy ivory skin. Again and again his hand came down, her ass hot to the touch and a deep scarlet hue from the abuse it was taking. As Kelsey bucked and thrashed under his punishing hand his hand curled ever tighter in her copper hair, even as the intoxicating scent of the girl’s arousal filled his nostrils. He smiled for he would make her beg and plead as never before in her young life.
 
Kelsey failed as if she had failed her master, and she chastised herself, even as he spanked her. His iron hand held her wrists in place as he pummeled the pale while skin of her ass. She whimpered and bucked and writhed.

And then she broke into ragged, wretched sobs. Her tears soaked one side of his lap, her sex soaked his other leg.

She sobbed and convulsed as she cried through her orgasms.

"I am sorry I failed you, my master. I am sorry, that I asked.... that I told you what I wanted. I should only take what you freely give.... I was wrong my Master. I was wrong. I am so sorry." She sobbed.

Her body and her heart melted for him yet again. She needed his control. She needed his iron hand and iron will.
 
Togo’s hand came down over and over again as the young coed sobbed, Soon her pale creamy ivory skin glowed crimson, his hand print scarlet on her firm little ass. There was no holding back the soul searing orgasm that ripped through Kelsey’s hungering young body.

"I am sorry I failed you, my master. I am sorry, that I asked.... that I told you what I wanted. I should only take what you freely give.... I was wrong my Master. I was wrong. I am so sorry."

There was no doubting the contrition in the young beauty’s broken hearted angelic voice. Togo knew that he had become the center of the young coed’s universe. That his will was now her will, that she needed him to cherish her, and even tell her what to do, what to feel and she had failed him.

“I know you shall do better Miss Baxter.”

He let Kelsey slip from his laps to come to rest on her hands and knees. Togo stepped between the young beauty’s thighs. He tool Kelsey he took her hard, fucking her needy little pussy as he had never fucked her before. When the young coed was bucking and thrashing with her need to cum he softly whispered,

“You may cum Miss Baxter”

Togo easily ripped a series of cascading orgasm form the hapless young coed until she collapsed spent and exhausted. As Kelsey lay there in the warm afterglow of her latest orgasm he softly said,

“I know you do your best to train Sister Miller to become our loving little slut Kitten!”
 
Kelsey's body was on fire. His hand had her backside scarlet. Each of his thrusts against her, made her aware of the throbbing heat. His cock filled her again and again. She wanted to feel the release of climax, but she knew she could not without his permission. She gritted her teeth and held her breath.

And then his voice offered her blissful release.

She cried out in agony and pleasure. Her body shook and shuddered beneath him. She whimpered and cried out until her voice was raw and broken.

Kelsey was a shivering, mindless mess by the time he filled her with his own pleasure.

She didn't remember being tucked into her own bed, but she slept soundly and dreamed of her master. When she awakened, she knew that she would obey his will.
 
Kelsey Baxter was putty in Togo’s hands as he molded her as he desired. His cock demandingly pounded into the young coed’s tight needy pussy. His hand came down again and again to set her tight little heart shaped ass on fire. That sweet angelic voice quivering in agony and unimagined pleasure. Those softly whispered words,

“You may cum Miss Baxter”

Had Kelsey bucking and thrashing as he reduced the gorgeous young coed to a shivering, mindless mess by the time he filled her fertile young womb with his own white hot scalding cum. Togo knew that by giving Kelsey of a taste of what she craved that he could bend her to his will and to torment and transform the young novice into an adorable little pain slut. Kelsey was spent and exhausted by the time that Togo slipped from her and gathered the young coed into his arms as she floated between consciousness and sweet oblivion his words a dark command as they wormed into the girl’s unguarded mind.

“I know you do your best to train Sister Miller to become our loving little slut, Kitten!”

Togo lay Kelsey in her own bed and tucked her inn as if she were a child. To sleep, to rest, and to regain her strength so that she could resume molding Hanna into the creature that Togo desired.

Hanna was blissfully sleeping when Kelsey entered the room where she lay upon her own cock.
 
Kelsey steeled herself as she walked into Hanna's room. She slowly crawled onto the bed and got beside Hanna. She whispered into her ear.

"You are going to obey our Master. You are going to surrender." She slid her delicate hand onto Hanna's slim throat. She squeezed just a little and watched with delight when Hanna's eyes snapped open in panic.

With her other hand she began to toy with Hanna's sex. She teased and toyed with her clit.

"I won't stop. I won't give in. I won't. Until you obey."

Then Kelsey began to stroke the phallus in and out of Hanna's sex. She began fucking her with it hard, and she squeezed her throat even harder.

Hanna began to whimper and gasp. Kelsey let go of Hanna's throat just long enough to slap her.
 
Hanna had tossed and turned her young life so different than she had envisioned. No longer was she in the safe confines of her convent, no longer a pure young Novice, but the sexual concubine, bought and paid for. Her heart had soared when she had seen her childhood friend, then the betrayal as Kelsey had demanded that she Hanna please her sexually for it was their Master’s wish. In her restlessness a little smiled bowed the young novice’s lips as the hairs at the nape of her neck stirred, her thighs unconsciously chaffed together.

"You are going to obey our Master. You are going to surrender."

Hanna’s bemused little smile faded from Hanna’s moist ripe lips as she recognized Kelsey’s voice, felt her supple young body pressed to her own even as her thighs still shamefully chaffed together and the damming scent of her growing arousal filling both their nostrils.

"I won't stop. I won't give in. I won't. Until you obey."

Hanna gasped as Kelsey finger forced its way into Hanna’s needy and aroused pussy. Those hot moist walls clamping down on that invading finger not in an attempt to stop it but rather to draw it more deeply into Hanna’s hungering pussy. Suddenly that little finger was replaced by the hard push of the obsidian phallus, its dark ebony length in mark contrast to Hanna’s lily white thighs.

A dark little sigh escaped Hanna soft ripe lips, her hips rolled from side to side, as Hanna bit down on her lips in an effort to silence her gasp, sighs and moans of her building arousal.

“Please Kelsey………..no.”

Hanna pleaded even as her hips arched to the thrust of the obsidian phallus
 
One of Kelsey's hands slid to Hanna's throat. She squeezed it lightly and stared into Hanna's eyes.

"You will surrender, pet. You will be one of his kittens. I can not fail him." With her other hand Kelsey fucked Hanna harder and deeper. She used such force that it made Hanna's breasts bounce and jiggle.

Kelsey kept her mouth against Hanna's ear.

"Your sweet golden body was made for this." Kelsey whispered. "Your clit is so hard and your succulent little sex is so wet for me. Your body wants this, your body needs this Hanna. When you give over to it.... you will find a new bliss. I promise you."

She pushed her hand down harder, cutting off Hanna's air. Then with her other hand she ground her knuckles against Hanna's clit. Giving Hanna a beautiful, breathless, light headed orgasm.
 
As Kelsey’s hand lightly closed around Hanna’s slender throat she lifted her soft little girl gaze to her mistress. For the first time there was something difference in that sweet innocent gaze as Kelsey declared,

"You will surrender, pet. You will be one of his kittens. I cannot fail him."

Hanna whimper as Kelsey fucked that hard unyielding obsidian dildo into the little golden beauty’s tight little cunt, its ebony surface glistening with Hanna’s own sweet nectar the damning evidence of the young innocent’s growing arousal.

"Your sweet golden body was made for this."

Kelsey’s breath washed over Hanna’s cheek, her teeth nibbling the young golden beauty’s earlobe.

"Your clit is so hard and your succulent little sex is so wet for me. Your body wants this, your body needs this Hanna. When you give over to it.... you will find a new bliss. I promise you."

Kelsey hand closed around Hanna’s slender neck denying her the life giving breath she so needed even as Kelsey fucked Hanna’s delicious little pussy even harder until Hanna was swept away with a soul shattering orgasm as she hovered between life and death. It was at that ungraded breathless moment that Hanna’s innocent facade finally shattered.

“Yes…..Yes…YES…”

Hanna gasped her soft eyes now smoldering with an unholy need even as her supple young body quivered with her shameful desires.

“Fuck me…FUCK ME HARDER Mistress make me CUM, use me abuse me do anything you want to me just I beg you make me come again!”

True Hanna was begging Kelsey to make her cum again but still she had not given that last little bit of her innocent to Kelsey had no beg her to have Master TOGO fuck her as use her as he pleased.
 
Kelsey looked at Hanna with a raised eyebrow.

"You want pleasure." Kelsey snapped derisively. She slapped Hanna's pert breasts. She slapped them, first the right and the left. And then again.

"You still don't understand, my little golden pet. It isn't about what you want. You need to please HIM." Kelsey whispered against Hanna's ear.

Kelsey's hand stilled and she stopped fucking her lovely new convert. Kelsey pulled Hanna up from the bed by her collar and helped her to the floor.

"I want you to crawl into our master's bed. I want you to show me that you are devoted."

Kelsey watched Hanna as she crawled through Togo's palace. Kelsey strolled beside her. Hanna was so aroused that Kelsey could smell her. They went to Togo's chamber and Kelsey nudged Hanna with her foot.

"Now, Hanna. Show us your devotion to him."
 
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