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Chapter 7 by Javalar Javalar

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[FLASH] Betty and Pakpao, an American & Thai couple

Betty lounged lazily next to her girlfriend Pakpao on the couch. The credits of their favourite TV show were running, and Pakpao reached for the remote to switch back to the menu of the streaming network.
"Next episode?", Pakpao asked.

Betty yawned. "Why not?", she said, as she snuggled deeper into the blanket, reaching out with her left hand for her lover's right leg.
"Or...?", Betty looked at the Thai girl, eyebrows raised. "... we could - you know?"
Pakpao giggled and sighed. "Oh come on, Bets! Just one more episode!"
Betty grumbled. Her Thai girlfriend was a pure heart of gold, but not exactly a fountain when it came to sex drive. In fact, Betty had found herself much more often instigating intercourse then the other way around. Pakpao was a decent lover, alright, but mostly needed to be animated and stipulated to participate. For Pakpao "Netflix and chill" meant..., well... chill.
Betty's hand wandered further inwards, to the Thai girl's inner thigh. Pakpao giggled again. "Stop it, Bets, not now. I really want to know if they catch the guy!"

Betty rolled her eyes. "Alright! Alright. You know, sometimes you really could be a tiny bit more active, when it comes to..."
There was a wave rippling through reality, like a soft fabric of spiderwebs wafting through the room. Betty blinked, slightly irritated. And then felt a strange sensation, as if the fabric of reality itself was taring apart. There was a nagging sense of déjà vu, and then...

Betty found herself kneeling on the floor. She couldn't speak. There was something in her mouth, blocking her jaw from closing and preventing her tongue from moving. The scent of sex was heavy in the air. She looked up and saw her lover's legs spread wide open, while Pakpao was lounging relaxed on the couch. Betty felt a tug on her leash.

"Move it, pet! I wanna watch this episode, I still feel horny and you are not finished yet!"

Pakpao pulled the leash tight, so that Betty didn't have any other choice than to move closer between the Thai girl's legs. She realized what was blocking her mouth. A penis gag with a dildo attached to it on the other side. No, not just a gag, Pakpao's favorite gag for her, of course. She was wearing the whole set of Mistress' favorite outfit for her pet: Red leather manacles, a black leather collar and a red and black latex suit which left her boobs swinging bare, and her buttocks exposed to Mistress deviant pleasure.

"Come on, pet! You know what happens if you are too lazy with your tongue? You had your chance - you blew it! I don't tolerate sloppy licking. Lazy bitch! Up! Up! And in! Yes, that's it, .... ugh!"

Pakpao started to moan as Betty sank the dildo into the Thai girl's wet pussy. There was no point in resisting. Obviously not. Pakpao was in control. And her Mistress was a very insationable woman. Betty would have to work hard until Mistress was truly satisfied and might grant her an orgasm of her own. Of course, that's exactly what Betty had chosen, right? She knew what she was getting into when she had picked a Thai girl for a lover. Everybody knew that... Or? Or why did she somehow...?

"Don't dream, stupid pet! Move your empty head! Come on!", said Pakpao annoyed. Then Betty felt the sting of the riding crop. She yelped.

"Yes, that's right. You always need motivation to do your duty, hm? That's the right rhythm! Yesssss... hmmm, pet, you know what Mistress likes, hm? Good, good girl. Ah! Ah! Go on! Go on!"

Another lash with the riding crop. Betty's neck started to feel tired and tense already, but she knew that Pakpao was relentless when it came to her pleasure. Sometime Betty wished she had chosen a girlfriend with a little less sex drive.

"On! On! Hophop!", Pakpao commanded. "Don't slow down until this episode is finished. You can rest and relax when I chain you to the bed later. If I decide you deserve that. You don't want to sleep on the floor, don't you? Hop! Hop!" Pakpao's right hand had started to play with her clit while Betty was working on her pussy. A good sign. Mistress liked what she did.

Betty bit into the rubber gag and continued to fulfill her duty.

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