Awakening

“Come here,” directed Mistress Cunnie, pointing to a spot on the floor directly in front of her. Gina stepped forward. Mistress Cunnie placed a hand on her shoulder, saying “kneel.” Under the pressure of Mistress Cunnie’s hand, Gina dropped to her knees. Mistress Cunnie took the back of Gina’s head and pulled it toward her crotch.

Gina closed her eyes and pressed her lips tightly together. She felt her face drawing nearer to Mistress Cunnie’s fishnet-stocking covered slit. Then she felt her lips press up against the soft skin.

“Open your mouth and lick,” ordered Mistress Cunnie. Gina kept her mouth closed, shaking her head as much as she could manage and grunting, “unh-unh.” The pressure increased, and she felt her face being crushed against Mistress Cunnie’s pubic bone. Still she kept her mouth closed.

When the shock bolted from her collar, into her neck, however, Gina’s lips parted and Mistress Cunnie’s wet pussy landed right on her open mouth. The juices dripping into her mouth were tart, unlike anything Gina had ever experienced before. Mistress Cunnie ground her pussy against Gina’s face, wiping her juices from Gina’s forehead to her chin.

Mistress Cunnie pulled Gina’s face back, leaned down and kissed her. She shoved her tongue deep into Gina’s mouth, tasting her own pussy on the subservient girl. She explored every corner of the girl’s mouth, biting on her lower lip so hard she drew blood. This caused Gina to yelp in pain. Mistress Cunnie pulled away and looked Gina in the eye.

“Stick out your tongue and lick me,” Mistress Cunnie ordered. “I want to feel your tongue buried in my pussy, and then I want you to work my clit. Understand?” Gina nodded her head. Mistress Cunnie stood back up and pulled Gina’s face back into her crotch.

Tentatively, Gina stuck out her tongue. She had never licked another woman’s pussy before, and she wasn’t terribly eager to start. But she was more afraid of the shocks than of this. She slid her tongue through the holes in the fishnet stockings, between Mistress Cunnie’s clean pussy lips, and up into her pussy. Mistress Cunnie moaned in pleasure as Gina began exploring her nether regions.

Gina’s face was pressed between Mistress Cunnie’s legs, and her tongue was darting in and out of her pussy. The first thing she felt was a wave of nausea at the thought of what she was doing. How did she end up this way, with her tongue up some strange woman’s cunt. But as she continued, she began noticing the effect she was having on the woman’s body. The moans emanating from Mistress Cunnie’s lips. The juices pouring from her pussy. The gentle stroking of her hair, and the occasional pressure on the back of her head as Gina hit a hot spot.

The more she noticed these things, the more turned on she became. When she finally worked her way up to Mistress Cunnie’s clit, the dominant woman let out a load moan, her legs trembling in pleasure. Something snapped in Gina. She had never before given someone so much pleasure, and the effect was intoxicating to her.

Paradoxically, feeling Mistress Cunnie’s body tremble at her oral ministrations gave Gina a great sense of power. She may have been the sex **** in the relationship, but she had the power to make Mistress Cunnie cum, to bring her pleasure. In the past, her sex had pretty much consisted of lying in bed with her legs spread, while one boyfriend or another humped away at her pussy, until he got himself off. She had never been actively involved- never thought they wanted her to be. But this was different. For once, she had the ability to bring another person to orgasm with her skills and talents.

A warm wave of pleasure rolled through Gina’s body, as Mistress Cunnie continued to grind her clit into Gina’s open mouth. As much as she couldn’t believe it, Gina was getting turned on by this. Her hand found her breasts, and began teasing her sensitive nipples. It then traveled down her belly to her newly shaved pussy. Gina noticed how different her pussy felt without hair. How smooth, how much more erotic. She slipped a finger between her plump lips, and started rubbing herself as she mouthed Mistress Cunnie’s clit.

Mistress Cunnie, looking down, smiled as she saw Gina rubbing herself. This was good. You never know how new recruits will react to being broken in. Some of the girls, having never before seen themselves as sexual creatures, will fight every step of the way until they’re finally broken. They have the idea of 'sex = dirty' so ingrained in their heads that they can’t allow themselves to be trained.

Others have been repressed for so long, that the first time they are shown that they can give and receive pleasure, they latch on and never go back. They become some of Master’s star sluts. Gina seemed to be one of them. Mistress Cunnie was ecstatic at this discovery.

She pulled Gina’s face from her pussy and lifted her to her feet. Then she guided the young woman over to the bed. Mistress Cunnie climbed onto the bed and lay down, directing Gina to follow her.

“Swing yourself around here, so you’re opposite me, head to toe,” she directed. “Good. Now straddle my head with your legs. Excellent.”

Mistress Cunnie didn’t have to tell Gina what to do next. Gina tucked her arms behind Mistress Cunnie’s legs, lifting the woman’s legs up and back, spreading her pussy open. Then Gina dove in like a ravenous animal. She attacked the pussy spread out before her, licking up every drop of juice she could get.

Mistress Cunnie, in return, lifted her head and went to work on Gina’s pussy, hovering above her face. She pulled the hairless lips apart, exposing the pink inside to her tongue and lips. Mistress Cunnie clamped her lips around Gina’s exposed clit, sucking it into her mouth while she flicked it with her tongue. This had an explosive effect on the already excited girl, causing Gina to buck her hips, grinding against her mistress’ face.

A few floors away in the control room, sat Master, smiling, watching the action on one of the hundreds of monitors that filled the room. This was excellent, he thought. Only the first day, and already his newest girl was eagerly 69ing with one of his trainers. This bode well for her future here.

Master settled back in his seat, watching the writhing female flesh on the screen. He glanced down between his legs for a moment at the naked slut kneeling between his legs, her mouth suckling on his exposed cock. This was, he thought, one of his greatest ideas- to always have a serving woman on hand while he worked. Really cleared the head and calmed the nerves.

“Pick up the pace, sweetheart,” he said to the blond haired oral receptacle, “I want to cum when they do.”

With a mumbled, garbled “okay,” the girl started bobbing faster. On the screen, Gina’s head was shaking back and forth as she worked over Cunnie’s cunt. Girl juice was splashing everywhere. For her part, Cunnie was going at Gina’s cunt, making the young girl shake and tremble. Master watched as Gina’s back began to arch- the first sign of her impending orgasm. She began screaming into Cunnie’s pussy, as the orgasm wracked her body. This pushed Cunnie over the edge as well, sending her into a screaming orgasm. Finally, Master grabbed his servant by the head, pulling her onto him to the root, and with a grunt he filled her stomach with his cum. She never gagged or choked- this girl was one of his best.

Gina and Cunnie collapsed on the bed next to each other, still nibbling at each other’s pussies, trying to catch their breath. Master collapsed back as the servant milked the last of his cum from his softening cock, and then cleaned him up with her tongue.

“Good job babe,” he said, helping her to her feet. “Why don’t you go head back to your room and get cleaned up. Take the night off- on me,” he offered, patting her on the ass as she went. On the screen, the two women had gotten up and were heading out of the room, for lunch.