1. Isabel’s Slave – Part Three


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    the hang of it, she thought. Amy picked up a few more bites of food and started to eat as Melissa licked her. At one point she forced her tongue into a salmon paste vol-au-vent as Melissa’s tongue forced its way into Amy’s cunt. It was a wonderful dual act that Amy deliberately put into place. As she sucked on the salmon paste, she thrust her pussy into Melissa’s face. Amy and Melissa were unaware that Isabel was watching them from the corner of the room. She had finished her shower and was now dressed in a long black chemise see-through gown. Isabel picked up some food on a plate as she crossed the room to sit on the sofa to one side of them. Isabel sat down and ate. She was hungry, very hungry. After reaching for some more food, she sat back in the sofa and watched; eating with one hand and playing with her pussy with the other. She picked up a smoked aubergine snack and threw it into her mouth. She moaned. For once, it wasn’t a sexual moan, the food was pure heaven. Amy started to watch Isabel but she was highly distracted with Melissa’s expertise. She popped another bite of food into her mouth, took a huge sip of the drink then placed her hand behind Melissa’s head and pulled her into her pussy. She started to buck her hips so that her pussy rubbed along her mouth and tongue. The chain fell to the floor. Isabel reached over and picked up the chain. She started to pull on it; just enough to tighten it; enough to let Melissa know that there was someone else holding onto the ...
    chain. Amy was moaning loudly, expletives emanated from her lips as she pulled Melissa into her. Melissa was doing her best to bring her to orgasm, but she hadn’t been told to make her cum. Melissa flicked at her pussy lips and clit, sucked on her pussy and pushed her tongue into her cunt. She did everything to bring her close. Amy’s hands were encouraging her to lick more, faster and her bucking motion encouraged Melissa to follow her movements. While Amy was sucking in some much needed air, she let out one final instructional cry, “suck on my clit.” Melissa opened her mouth and was about to suck her clit into her mouth. Suddenly, she was yanked away, her head veered to the left as she was horribly removed from her prize. Her knees and legs followed the source of the force that moved her. She finally fell to the floor; she could not move as fast as the chain was being pulled. Amy never had a chance to complain, though her outrage at suddenly being extricated of all pleasure was noticeable. Her orgasm subsided, gradually; her fingers were not enough to keep the surge moving forwards. Amy stared at Isabel who had yanked the chain; gasping for more air at the same time. Melissa raised herself up and looked into the eyes of her mistress, Isabel. “Lick me, now…” she insisted. Melissa never hesitated. She crawled between Isabel’s legs and started to lick her pussy. She started doing all the same kind of pleasure-giving moves with her tongue, that Amy had just received. The taste, ...