No. You successfully climax!

"I am such a Baishunpu!" you whisper under your breath.

SquishSquishSquishSquish...

The sounds of your wet fingers fluttering between your pussy lips fills the silent room. You turn your head and stare at Areli sleeping beside you. Her long red hair spills from beneath her around her tiny frame. She was an offworlder and had started far behind you, but you know she is probably your deepest competition in your initiate **** class. She responded quickly to your Mistress' training and you know that your Master will likely love to bend her little form to his will.

I would like to bend her little form to my will as well, you fantasize as your fingers continue to slide over your swollen clit.

If you were promoted to Mistress you would love to bind her to the rack with her arms pulled high above her head. You would explore her body just as you were exploring your own. You would tease her to her peak, but careful to prevent her from release. No. She would only be permitted to cum after she had satisfied you.

As an offworlder, she often spoke of her homeworld. It was a strange place where women thought they were were equal to men! You wondered how quickly her blasphemous mouth would be made to serve your Master! You would serve him together and then each other as sister wives. You would enjoy sharing in her submission...

Eeeeeeergghh!

You bite your lip and grunt out with the tight spasms of your orgasm. The slick squishing sounds of your fingers slow as you come down from your peak. You smile at the ceiling, your mind clouded in lust, and drift off to sleep.