Kat Tests Her

Emily's heart sinks as the metallic collar snaps around her neck. "This isn't what I signed up for." She whimpers in the back of the transport van siting across from Kat.

"This is EXACTLY what you signed up for. You just didn't bother with the details." Kat sighs. "But don't worry love, it's only a day. Besides, don't you want to spend time with me?" As she talks she hits a button on Emily's remote to activate her Girl Friend Experience mode and make sure its working.

Emily is suddenly flooded with positive emotions, all at once realizing that she's loved Kat since the moment they met. She'd never been attracted to other women, but Kat's perfect ebony skin and posh accent had her enraptured. "I'm sorry. Of course I want to be with you."

Kat switches seats, so she's right next to Emily. She runs a hand gently up the tatted girl's bare leg. Emily gasps and shudders as Kat leans in and kisses her. For Emily it's like her first kiss all over again, exhilarating and shocking. "It's a long drive. Why don't you make up for it by keeping me entertained, love." Kat whispers in her ear.

Emily happily falls to her knees in front of the hostess. "I've never done this with another girl..." She shyly says but Kat pats her head gently.

"I'm sure you'll do fine." Then she spreads her legs, pulling her panties off and hiking her dress up. Emily enthusiastically leans forward and starts licking and rubbing the Englishwoman's wet pussy. Kat moans softly, holding the model's head against her crotch as Emily slowly but surely explores with her tongue, teaching herself to eat pussy with occasional guidance from Kat. "Mmmm, don't stop you stupid tart." Kat moans after a few minutes, closing her eyes and gripping her lover's hair tightly as she cums.

"Did I do okay?" Emily shyly asks, blushing as she looks up at Kat from her knees.

"Brilliant." Kat sighs pulling her up to give her another long kiss, groping Emily's perfect body. Then she pushes her away and hits the button to disengage girlfriend mode.

Emily is instantly crushed by a wave of despair as the feelings of love and adoration she'd just had for Kat disappear. It feels like the worst breakup of her life coupled with a sense of violation and disgust. "What the fuck did you just do to me?" She gasps.

Kat smiles at her without an ounce of empathy or warmth. "Used you, love. The way you're going to be used for the next day. The way you're going to be used for the rest of your life if you lose the show. I had to make sure everything was working. Perk of the job."

Emily wraps her arms around her body, shivering. "That was awful." She whispers a tear streaking down her face.

Kat rolls her eyes and ignores the other woman's crying until the van rolls to a stop. She guides Emily into the mansion where masked men and women watch with hungry eyes as Kat shows her to a room with a big heart on the front. Emily continues to cry for a few minutes until the door open and a large, obese man more than twice her age steps into the room. For a split second she's filled with disgust at the sight of him. Then, all at once, she's madly in love with him.