1. Isabel’s Slave – Part Two


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    shower. She was a little uncertain as to Isabel’s mood, though her instructions were very firm indeed. Isabel turned to face the wall, she placed her hands in front of her face and splayed her legs apart. Her arse was beautifully exposed and up for the taking. “Lick me.” Melissa knelt on the shower floor and started to lick at Isabel’s pussy. “Not my pussy, you fucking idiot, my anus.” Melissa stopped immediately and transferred her mouth and tongue a few centimetres to lick at Isabel’s anus. With her hands she prised her arse apart and then, with gusto, she extended her tongue and let it push all the way into Isabel’s arse. Isabel groaned. “All the way in girl, that’s it.” It was at this point that Isabel would have loved to have had two slaves not one. She had another itch and that just had to be scratched at the same time. Two people would have been nice. “Finger me as well.” Melissa extended her left hand through Isabel’s thighs and started to finger her pussy. She pushed one finger in at first and then another. Isabel’s resolve was weakening and her orgasm was fast approaching. She pushed her arse backwards towards Melissa as her hands slowly slipped down the wall. Suddenly, as she realised her orgasm was about to explode, she buckled at the knees and slipped on top of Melissa. She quickly reached behind her to keep Melissa’s head on her anus as she experienced a mind blowing orgasm. By the time her orgasm was over, Isabel was gasping for air and sitting on the shower ...
    floor looking at the wall. Melissa was behind her against the glass. Water was pouring onto both of them. Eventually, they both got up and Melissa headed out of the shower. She dried herself and then picked up Isabel’s towel in preparation. Isabel finished with more shower gel before stepping out of the shower. Melissa covered her in the towel and then started to dry her off; not an inch was missed. Melissa patted Isabel’s breasts gently, lusting after them and her tongue slipped from her mouth to lick her upper lip as she slowly circled the towel around them. “You want to suck on them don’t you?” Asked Isabel. Melissa nodded, never taking her eyes off Isabel’s nipples. “Go on then, you deserve it.” Melissa dipped her head and rolled a nipple in her mouth and then sucked on it; soon after, she did the same to the other one. Isabel sighed with the exquisite touch of Melissa’s lips. She watched Melissa devour her nipples; snaking her mouth across her breasts from one nipple to the next each time rolling her tongue over it and sucking it into her mouth. Isabel watched in amazement at the pleasure Melissa was getting from it. “I have to get ready,” she said eventually. Melissa stopped immediately, raised her head and left to get Isabel’s clothes ready. Melissa helped Isabel to get dressed; finally standing there in admiration at the way her mistress was clothed. Isabel turned to leave, and while half way through the door, she stopped dead in her tracks. A smile crept across her ...