I let loose an approving moan, my mouth prised open with a dental
retractor. Considered one of my mistress’s different slaves was enthusiastically
flicking her tongue in opposition to my nipple. A part of me wished to drag
away, however I didn’t. Candy Cunt, our mistress named her. It was
tattooed on her naked mons venus. Mine nonetheless reads “Full Slut.”
I suppose I by no means thought she’d go away me – this was only some months
into our relationship – and my new mistress thinks it fits me anyway.
It appears to be like prefer it’ll be my title for all times at this charge.
On the time, I suppose Candy Cunt and I had been each residing as much as our
names. I’d been caught happening on her the day earlier than, and this
was our punishment, or no matter it was. I knew I wasn’t allowed to
eat out my mistress’s different slaves, however I couldn’t assist myself. She
saved us all in a relentless state of arousal. Once I noticed Candy Cunt
grinning at me in that manner that solely she might, I couldn’t take it
any extra. You’d perceive in the event you ever met her. Her complete face
would gentle up. She had probably the most stunning face, from her lengthy,
curly, auburn hair to the freckles on her cheeks. How was I supposed
to withstand that?
As Candy Cunt went again to circling her tongue round my areola, I
moaned once more, making an attempt to get just a bit bit nearer, however I couldn’t.
We had been dressed and restrained precisely the identical as one another: dental
retractors pressured our drooling mouths open; garter belts wrapped
round our hips; stockings encasing our legs and boots with impossibly
excessive heels made our toes ache. Between the heels and Candy Cunt’s
tongue, I used to be having a tough sufficient time simply holding my steadiness.
Our outfits had been accomplished by our single sleeves. The D-rings at
their ends had been padlocked to seperate chains, tethering us to ceiling
hooks that had been barely too far aside. I couldn’t get the sound
of the rattling steel out of my head, and if something, it was turning
me on much more. The chains had been simply lengthy sufficient for us to lick
one another’s nipples or approximate kissing one another, exploring
one another’s mouths with our tongues. In a manner, that solely made
issues more durable.
The one factor we couldn’t do with our tongues, apart from communicate, was
go down on one another. Irrespective of how exhausting we tried, we might by no means
attain. After some time, we gave up and resigned ourselves to only
licking one another’s breasts and entwining our tongues collectively.
Simply teasing one another, actually. At the very least, that’s what we had determined
to do till our mistress received again. We had no thought what she would
do when she returned. She was a fairly unpredictable lady.
Not with the ability to orgasm was driving me insane, and I knew that Candy
Cunt wished me simply as a lot as I wished her. I might scent her cunt
from the place I used to be standing.
She stood upright, giving her tongue a relaxation. As she moved her head
up, a string of saliva prolonged between us earlier than lastly snapping,
half of it hanging from her mouth and the opposite half sticking to my
bare breast. It’s humorous the little particulars you keep in mind. It felt
chilly, however the room was too heat anyway.
Candy Cunt’s uncovered labia had been glistening with precum. Glancing
down, I might see that mine had been the identical, however I didn’t actually need
to verify; I might already really feel how moist I used to be. I might even scent
each of us, that candy scent. Pulling my chain so far as it could
go, I leaned forwards and began to lick her breasts once more. They
had been so well-formed that I didn’t know whether or not to really feel jealous or
fortunate. I ought to have thanked the celebrities to have such a sexy
slave to serve with, however in these days I used to be younger and nonetheless anxious
about my self picture.
I adored all the pieces about Candy Cunt from these cute freckles and
that intoxicating grin to what I might see of her character. We
by no means received the possibility to indicate that a lot of who we had been inside, however
the little I did see, I beloved. The time we spent collectively in that
room that day – I by no means did learn how lengthy it was – felt like an
eternity.
I went from licking her breasts to flicking my tongue quickly in opposition to
her nipples once more. It was so irritating. I couldn’t even suppose
straight. One thought peroccupied my thoughts: when would I subsequent be
capable of style that candy cunt?