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Chapter 14 by RejectTed RejectTed

What indeed?

Offer 250 coins and beg to lick her

Mistress Laura looks down at your pathetic form as you sit in a lump on the floor. The smirk across your Mistress's face makes you feel weak in front of her.

And you want more.

You try to think of some way to extend your time with her. With your mind scrambling, you don't even care that your spanked ass is in full view. As if on its own, your hand reaches into your coin bag and pulls out a handful that you present to the mistress.

She looks down at you and raises an eyebrow.

"Can I, uh?" you stammer, "It would be an honor to taste your vagina."

A cruel smile splits her lips. Your mistress snatches the coins from your hand. After taking an agonizing moment to examine them, she spreads her legs, but covers her pussy with a hand. "Prove it," she orders, "beg to please me."

On your knees, you stare up at her. She looks so sexy gloating over you. "Please, Mistress," you desperately try to think of what to say. "Please, your pussy looks so good. I want to--need to taste."

Leaning back, she slides forward. Her hand moves slightly up expose just a small part of her soft pink folds.

"I, I know I'm not worthy," you stammer, not sure if she is inviting you. "You're so beautiful... and." This situation is making every suave idea abandon your body.

She laughs coldly, clearly enjoying your grovelling. "No your wimpy little tongue isn't even worthy of kissing the ground I walk on." Desperation fills your mind as you prepare for another round of begging to hopefully earn her favor. Before you can speak, her hand moves up a little more and you get a better glimpse of her pink dessert. "But I'm feeling merciful," she adds, "you may try to please me."

You crawl forward only partially aware of how submissive this woman has made you. When your face is inches from her pussy she moves her hand away completely. Your eyes are treated to an amazing close up of her pink dish framed by the scarlet lace of her panties. A deep womanly smell fills your nostrils as you descend.

You tenderly trail your tongue across her sex, making her breath stutter. The sour taste of her arousal remains tingling on your tongue when not touching her. After another long slow lick, you press the tip of your tongue into her, working it around until it nuzzles her clit. By her panting and moaning, its clear the mistress is enjoying herself.

Within a few minutes, your efforts have her letting out steady moans and the occasional scream. "Ooh fuck." she breathes, after you press your tongue firmly into her right labia and slowly dragged it up. "You aren't so terrible. I may keep your tongue," she adds while pulling you from her crotch by your hair. "Stick it out ****."

Eager to please, you extend your tongue as far as you can. Away from the warmth of her crotch, it's easy to feel how damp your face has gotten from her juices and your saliva.

She giggles. "Your face is a sloppy mess. I can't believe I'm considering sitting on it. You should thank your tongue; it's the only reason your getting close to pussy tonight."

Your tongue slides back into your mouth and you manage a meek nod.

Mistress Laura tightens her grip on your hair, painfully twisting it and tugging your head to an odd angle. "Keep that tongue out!" she orders with a sneer "And thank it like a polite ****!"

Terrified, you instantly stick your tongue out. "Thanth you thung," you try to say, much to your mistress's sadistic glee.

You are **** back between her legs and instinctively return to pleasuring your mistress. "Ooo yes, mistress likes that tongue." There is a pause during witch you can only hear your own slurping and your mistress's heavy breathing. After a moment she adds "but your even luckier you get to taste my pussy. Is everything you hoped for and more?"

Fearing more pain if you don't answer her, you mumble something resembling "yes" while continuing to kiss, lick and suck.

"Does it make you horny?"

You manage another yes.

"I bet your penis is aching with desperation.{if Arousal>75}" She's right. "{elseif@ Arousal>40}" She isn't far off. "{else} {endif}Grab your wimp dick."

Fresh excitement makes your heart pound as you hold your penis. You hope she is going to let you masturbate while eating her out. Nothing seems sexier right now.

She must have sensed your arousal because in a cruel tone, she says "No, I'm not going to touch your little penis myself, but you deserve some pleasure. Rub it on my boot."

What's next?

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