Each boom went right through her, the base would truly steal the very breath from Clarissa body if given the chance. “Good evening Miss Angie if you need anything at all then please let me know” the maître d’, “now if you would” taking Angie’s hand in a submissive way. For this short trip Clarissa was left out of the conversation due to the whispered tone and the base (Clarissa nipples we’re hard as a rock due to the pounding through her body). A quick jerk on her collar and she knew that meant to kneel right by her Mistresses side. Sneaking a glance up to see the expression on Angie’s face, “Fuck my pussy is so fucking wet and it because of..” Clarissa knew speaking her name would most likely becum a orgasm. Altering her gaze before her cunt would need some attention, “Mmm.. that sent (jasmine and rose hips along with the unmistakable sent of fresh cum) where.. where is it cuming from? (sniffing the air as silently as possible) Oh my fuck it cum from.. from (running her hand up Angie’s inner thigh, Clarissa’s mouth beginning to water) Mmm.. can I” her hand already said enough. “Fuck what am I doing? (Parting Angie’s legs) I’m here for cock not (she could feel her pussy dripping with desire) pussy.. hell I could have pussy any time (taking one last whiff of the sent) I want” Clarissa’s tongue parted the skin lifting the sent from a passing fancy to a full fledged desire. Kissing the right lip, running her tongue over the left. Before she was to involved with her first BDSM experience Clarissa flashed Angie her desire. “Tisk Tisk, you are going to wait till I tell you to.. Now eat me my sweet” Angie told her that she would not like this environment butt the only thing she didn’t like so far was that Clarissa could not touch herself. Savagely attacking Angie’s slit, Clarissa tongue already doing what it does best incite pleasure. Lapping at Angie’s clit, diving up into the pink ocean as Clarissa jowls became over ridden by cum. Pulling her forward, tugging until her entire ass seated on Clarissa’s chest. “Mmm, someone has done there homework.. these stools are the bomb, the perfect slave master set up, the top for the master and the bottom for the slave” Clarissa purred. Lashing out with her tongue, in circulating Angie’s clit like a pro. Pulling back with her tongue at just the right speed, at just the right time. “Ooooh fu.. (pulling Clarissa closer to her cunt).. lick, lick you little bic.. … …” Angie’s hips bucked as Clarissa’s mouth plowed into her pussy. “Ooooh yesss.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss (Angie’s hips twitched, her cum feel from the darkening clouds) You are so bad that I.. I.. … (unable to hold back another second) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” rolled through Angie as the maître d’ stepped up. Waiting till the orgasm was done. “Ma’am.. I have found what you requested. I will be back to get your order.. cuz that little tramp would look good in leather not lace” his speech gave way to whispers upon his retreat. Brushing back Clarissa’s hair, “Mmm, I will be waiting till you get done to return to my (the quiver said more then words could ever) wet pussy and finish what you started.” looking at a familiar face, “You can take her as long as the payment has been taken care of” Angie growled to Trish. A quick look at her Vibraphone, “Tell Isabel to enjoy.”
Feeling Trish tugging on her leash was one thing butt to be paraded around this club, made to look like a salve and for what. “Wait where is she taking me? Does she have (Clarissa’s pussy just became flushed with cum again).. a collar too” echoed through Clarissa’s mind. Almost running into her, “Got to pay attention cuz fuck I would go lesbian for that piece of ass” a rap at the door brought Clarissa back to reality as Trish tugged on her leash once more. “Just remember what Angie said always look down unless.. unless” a cop to her ass distracted her. Trusting out her chest, tensing up her legs, wanting to sprint out that door and never look back. “Mistress Angie says to enjoy Mistress” Trish addressed Mistress Isabel. “Wait? What the hell I wanted cock! Not thi..” Clarissa’s thoughts echoed in her head as Isabel’s hands roamed her body. “.. Oh my fuck.. what have you done to.. to.. Mmm Ooooh Ooooh..” her thoughts turned to words as Isabel pinched her nipple, squeezed her pussy. Pulling Clarissa around to the front of Trish, “I can see where she can improve (a snap of her fingers and Trish feasted on Clarissa’s creamy slit) for that you shall get a (the unforgiving leather paddle cracked against Clarissa’s ass cheek) a spanking” leaning in till Isabel’s breath wrapped around Clarissa’s ear, “shall we say ten times” she purred. “Yes ma’am, may I have another” Clarissa wanted to cry out. Was it the paddle or Trish’s tongue making the room spin she could not say butt by the tenth spanking, Clarissa wanted Isabel. “I will tell Mistress Angie this she does like (gripping Clarissa’s reddened ass just made her cum that much harder) a good spanking” turning her back to Clarissa, sporting thigh high red leather boots and a corset that matched. “Now we shall see how good she is” Isabel gave the cum over here finger curl. Bending over while on her knees, thrusting her ass in the air. Clarissa dove right in, no kissing, no lip dragging, no biting Isabel’s ass just straight tongue fucking sex. Licking over her mound, up and down. Licking over her asshole as the tongue wanted to have more cunt. The moaning started, thought not sure who was first. “Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” butt Clarissa ended it, thrust her tongue into the tight cunt. Twisting and turning till Clarissa was on the bed, Isabel grinding on her face. Orgasm after orgasm ripping though Isabel butt that was not it. Spreading Clarissa’s legs, pulling them back, exposing her pussy and ass. As Isabel propped forward beckoning Trish to cum to her, they kissed, a deep full on kiss with Isabel taking charge. “Eat her out” she whispered, gathering up Trish’s hair as she guided her face down, down to the soaked pussy. Pulling hard to force Trish’s tongue to enter where no tongue has been before. Reaching around her slender frame, still face fucking the dirty little whore who lays below her. “Ooo Ooo Ooooh yesss..” a big orgasm hit Isabel as her toes curled her finger dipped into her own ass. “.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. fuckkkkkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh sshittt..” rolled through her body picking up steam as it traveled from one end to the next. The tightening of the stomach, the shortness of breath, the cum as it dripped over Clarissa’s mouth, as her tongue danced inside of Isabel’s pussy. She had the biggest orgasm on record cause in the end Clarissa was tongue fucking Isabel’s asshole. “I shall give Mistress Angie my full support for this one (snagging Trish’s leash), cum cum darling we must leave” gently pulling on her lead. “Mistress Angie you have done well in finding that one, I would gladly pay you shall we say ten thousand sextons for her. She is shall we say.. resting in room L” tugging on Trish’s leash again as they left the club.