Chapter Two #4
tried to straighten it so she didn’t look like she’d grown up running around a
ranch with a ton of animals. Like she was perfectly comfortable in barns.
It felt nice to have it loose. It wasn’t in her natural
curl, but it was good to have it down.
Maybe she would let it air dry tomorrow morning.
She knelt back, getting in the proper submissive position, knees
spread, head down, waiting for him to give her the command.
“A properly trained sub,” Master K said, and she felt him
move in behind her. “The academy seems to have taught you well, but I want to
see more. Suck his cock. I’m going to watch and join in if you do well enough.”
She brought her head up and there was that big, glorious
cock. Master G’s cock was thick and long, and his cockhead was already purplish
and had a drop of fluid coming from the slit.
He wanted this. She wanted this. She could feel her pussy
already getting wet and soft.
“Start slow.” Master G’s voice was low and growly. Yeah, she
liked that, too. “Lick the head.”
Oh, she could do that. She leaned forward and swiped her
tongue across his cockhead, licking up the arousal she found there. Tangy and
so uniquely masculine, she let it sit on her tongue for a moment before
swallowing him down.
“Okay, I don’t think slow is going to save me. Your tongue
feels like heaven, Red.” Master G stroked his cock and then looked down at her,
his eyes hot. “Put your hands on me. Suck me.”
She reached up and gripped him with one hand, stroking him
from base to bulb and eliciting a low groan from him before she leaned forward
and sucked his cockhead behind her lips.
That sound went straight to her pussy.
This was what many people didn’t understand. She didn’t feel
diminished in this space. She felt powerful. Every time they gave an order, she
made a choice. She made the choice to say yes to them, to allow herself to be
in a place where she didn’t have to think beyond that yes and pleasure.
She whirled her tongue around his cockhead.
“How are her skills, Master G?” Master K asked casually. As
if he wasn’t standing right behind her, watching like the hot pervert he was.
Lucky for him she quite liked a hot pervert. She was a bit
of an exhibitionist, and it had been a long time since she indulged in that,
too. In the right setting, with the right people, it made her feel sexy and
free.
Master G settled a hand on her head, gently guiding her.
“They taught her well. Her mouth feels like heaven. She definitely deserves a
treat.
“Spread your knees and sit up a bit,” Master K ordered.
She couldn’t see him. Was he going to spank her while she
gave his friend a blow job? She would have to be careful.
Except it wasn’t his hand she felt. He moved behind her and
slid between her legs, and she tensed slightly.
“Sir? Should I move? I can straddle you so you have more
room,” she offered because his head was right there.
That was when she felt the smack. “I want you to sit on my
face. I’ll tell you if I need more room. That’s twenty. Do you want to start
the punishment now or do you want me to eat your pussy like it’s my damn job?”
Well, there was a time to obey and a time to feel
self-conscious. She chose to obey and relaxed, concentrating on the task she’d
been given while Master K’s hands found her hips, pulling her down.
She was the one groaning when she felt his tongue. He
started light, little licks, and then his tongue would plunge in.
“Don’t you fucking forget me,” Master G said, his voice
throaty and hard. His hands wound in her hair, tugging to just the right side
of pain. “I’ll make him stop if you can’t handle it.”
She could handle it. Though it was hard because Master K was
good with his mouth. Like unbelievably good. There was not a touch of
self-consciousness in the way he licked and sucked and ate her pussy.
Olivia forced herself to concentrate on the big cock in her
mouth. She had to give Master G what Master K was giving her, and that was
rapidly becoming a giant orgasm. It built with every long stroke of his tongue.
She reached up and cupped Master G’s big balls with one
hand, and that was all it took. He stiffened and then held her hair tight as he
filled her mouth with his salty essence. She lapped it all up.
His hands turned gentle on her hair. “That’s right,
gorgeous. You did well. Take everything Master K wants to give you. I want to
watch you come.”
That was the moment when Master K’s thumb found her clitoris
even as his tongue drove deep, and she was gone.
The orgasm took her like a wave threatening to drown her
with pleasure. It had been so long, and she didn’t hold back. She let herself
feel every moment of it. She rode his tongue and didn’t care what she looked
like or who heard her. In that moment she was nothing but sensation, and it
felt so good to let go for a few hours.
When she fell forward, Master G caught her. He grinned down.
“I think you’ll do fine, Red.”
Master K stood and lifted her up. “Yes, I think this was an
excellent idea. Now let’s see what else they taught you.”
He started for the bedroom.
Her wild night was just beginning.