Doe uses the new

“Strip the new **** and put her on her back, Clarice, then attach the 3' spreader bar between her ankles.” Doe orders.

Your cock throbs as you get a clear view of the new ****'s shaved pussy. You swear you can see moisture dripping down her thighs. You nearly moan at the thought of wrapping your lips around her large erect nipples.

Clearly Doe likes what she sees too, her crop following the curve of the ****'s breast, then across her swollen nipples. Lingering there, Doe hooks her crop on a nipple, pulling sideways. Smiling with delight as the **** sighs with lust. “You like that ****?” Doe asks.

“Yesss Mistress, thank you Mistress.” the **** whimpers.

“What about this?” Doe asks, as she flicks the crop across her nipples, careful to catch nothing but nipple.

The **** gasps, flinching. “No Mistress.”

“No? You are telling me no already? Does a **** tell a Mistress what to do?” Doe barks as she flicks the crop firmly on her open crotch.

“OH!” the **** gasps, startled by the sharp pain. “No Mistress, I am sorry Mistress. Please use me as you wish for your pleasure. I am sorry, it won't happen again!” the **** gushes.

Tapping her crop lightly on the ****'s open cunt, Doe grins, “Much better ****. Yes, you are mine to use as I wish. A ****'s total focus should be on pleasing and serving.”

Doe continues tapping the crop on the open cunt, slowly increasing the ****. “Clarice, you may suck her nipples. They are so beautiful when they are nice and hard.”

“Yes Doe, thank you Doe.” Clarice gushes, eagerly dropping down and begins sucking and licking the ****'s breasts. Soon she has them nice and hard again.

Doe touches Clarice with her crop, guiding her to her back on the floor, then straddling Clarice's face, she lowers her sex to Clarice's eager tongue and mouth. Doe then places the butt end of her crop on the ****'s swollen pussy. “Good girl, you may rub your cunt on the crop as a reward.”

Helpless, filled with lust, you watch the **** start fucking the crop, vainly trying to take it inside her. Moaning with need, she rubs her sex up and down the shaft, which is now glistening with her juices.

“You may not cum until given permission ****.” Doe orders.

“Please Mistress, may I cum.” the **** asks breathlessly.

“No, you may not. Continue.” Doe orders, “If you think you are going to lose control, you will inform me, and I will help you control it.”

“I am losing control Mistress!” the **** gasps.

Doe pinches the ****'s nipple between her thumb and forefinger, giving it a sharp twist.

Gasping, the **** freezes.

Doe flicks the butt of the crop on ****'s cunt. “Continue fucking the crop until I tell you otherwise ****!” Doe barks sharply.

Again the **** starts rubbing her pussy on the crop. In just a few moments it is obvious she is nearing her peak again.

Doe smiles, knowing the **** is torn between having an orgasm and being punished, or asking to have her nipple tweaked again. Neither of which are a great option.

Doe rises from Clarice, her pussy swollen and dripping. Kneeling over the ****'s face, she lowers herself and begins rubbing her pussy across the ****'s nose and mouth, literally fucking her face.

“Stick your tongue out ****, make it hard for me.” Doe orders, continuing to masturbate on her ****'s mouth and tongue. Moments later she moans, nearly smothering the **** with her cunt and juices.

“Excellent warm up Clarice. Again, you have exceeded my expectations.” Glancing at you, she says “You may use John anyway you wish, as long as he isn't allowed to cum until I give permission.”

“Thank you Doe!” Clarice says eagerly, then hesitates. “Anything I wish?” she asks.

“Yes, he is your **** for the evening. I think I am going to be busy with this little fuck toy here for at least another orgasm or two.” Doe says wickedly.