1. Cordelia's Feet 8 - The Queen Bee's Pet


    Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    lewdly. Liquid proof of my state of arousal clung to my pussy lips and glistened in the light. Cordelia led me by the hand until we standing right in front of the crowd. I looked to the floor. “Now please listen carefully,” Natalie told them. I had no idea what was going on. I started trembling again. Cordelia guided my chin up with finger, and when our eyes met, she gifted me with the sweetest smile. “You did well, my kitten,” she whispered. “You made me very proud.” My heart swelled with her praise, and when she gently caressed my cheek, I was in heaven. “Tell me, do you want to come?” My heart started to gallop. In a whisper, she added, “You may speak.” “Oh god yes!” I gasped. “Yes, please!” “What would you do for it?” “Anything!” I felt dizzy at the chance of finally being allowed the sweet release of climax. “If I told you to go outside and diddle yourself until you come right on the sidewalk, would you?” “Oh my god,” I whimpered, horrified, impatient. “Yes!” “I’ll not do that, don’t worry.” She looked so radiant at that moment, so beautiful, that my heart fluttered with joy. She was still gently rubbing my cheek. “Know what? I will let you choose.” My heart did flip-flops, and I felt my pussy’s honey paint wet trails down my thighs. “You can pick anyone who volunteers - and I know for a fact that several of Natalie’s guests here would love to have the pleasure - to bring you that sweet reward that you’ve been denied so long.” My eyes immediately travelled to Andrea, ...
    who stood at the front of the crowd, and she licked her lips, winking at me. My pussy clenched. I looked back at Cordelia, asking silently for her permission. Instead, she spoke again, and if possible, her smile grew even brighter. “Or,” she said, “you can take the other choice I give you. If you want, I will allow you to gift me with that pleasure instead of yourself, and you can lick my pussy until I come, but you yourself will not come this night. Which do you choose?” Everything was silent. I could have heard a pin drop. My heart felt like being ripped apart. My own gratification or granting my beloved student, my goddess, that ultimate expression of my devotion, and at the same time being allowed to taste her sweet nectar? My pussy screamed at me, churned and clenched. I looked at Andrea, and she seemed to vibrate with erotic tension and licked her beautiful lips again. I had to struggle, but if I was truthful, there was only one possible choice. I slowly sank to my knees, and tears of loss ran down my cheeks. Surprised gasps accompanied my movement, but Cordelia lifted her skirt for me, showing the world that she wore no panties, and her beautiful, perfect pussy was right in front of me. I drank in the sweet scent and leaned forward hungrily, almost overwhelmed when my queen bee’s honey coated my tongue and her soft whimper of joy answered my touch. My tongue danced through her folds in a prayer of worship, wiggled into her tight, slick channel until she gasped in delight ...
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