Felicia is having fun with her bitches

The first time Sable saw Aunt May's subjugation by Felicia was a revelation for her causing her to reevaluate her very core being. She had seen porn before and watched the Kingpin train a few other suck-slaves. While she had always found it got her juices flowing, she always assumed it was due to the remembrances she had of her shared experience with the new suck-****. This was different, it harkened to a much deeper calling within her psyche, one she couldn't tear her eyes from, one which got her motor running more than any other experience. It wasn't the subjugation, the power dynamics in the room. It was watching the raw sensual nature of the events unfolding. The mewing, moaning, pleading shrieks and convulsions. The vibrating hum of the dildo as it's sleek surface plunged in and out of the older woman's tightness, her juices coating the rubbery plastic with a slick sheen. The labored breathing in between guttural utterances. The sweat and smell of sweat permeating the sheets, the air.

Even better were the teasing words from Felicia to both women in her seductive power. Viewing the gentle caresses, the sharp pinches. The tongue gliding to lick the bullets of sweat as they ran down the beautiful hard and yet soft curves of Aunt May. The small bites on her overly sensitive erogenous zones, areas Sable wasn't sure were always erogenous on the woman or created by the sheer nature of the act Felicia was bringing out from her.

She wanted to touch herself as she watched, to lower her shorts and jam her hand into her sopping crack, but she refrained. She had been told to sit and watch, no more. The waiting was unbearable, the looks Felicia gave her as she talked down to her, teased her with allowing the privilege of frigging her cunt while watching her break May alone kept her pussy pulsating with joy and anticipation. Her fervor was reaching a fever pitch as she watched, waited in her seat, the sights and sounds vibrating in her brain, pulsing through her body. It was the exact inverse of her experience with Kingpin. He took everything leaving nothing but his cock to think about. Felicia gave her everything but release. Kingpin never gave release, he never cared as long as his cock was served properly. Kingpin had left her in the dark during her suck-**** training, blind, deaf and untouched. Watching other women be trained, she knew he didn't care an iota for the woman, he barely looked at them unless he was proving a point either verbally, or with his fists. He ruled and trained through fear and intimidation. It was a highly effective. She knew he didn't care as he looked away as his men had fun with her after her service. The worst was when she had been freed the first time, when Tombstone had driven her home and broken the woman like a doll. Still, even in the situation she was in now, she knew she would be on her knees sucking in a second if he big man walked in the door and asked for it.

Felicia's focus wasn't solely on Sable, but her words were on occasion, her teasing smile, her flirtatious eyes which stripped her to the soul. Even her playing with Aunt May was laced with innuendo towards Sable, all a production which targeted the mercenary's newly discovered kink.

"Strip my dear. Let me see your body." Felicia asked the woman who was in the midst of finding herself. "Eyes on my toy, hands to the side. Watch as I lick her cunt, watch her body vibrate, her voice hum with pleasure."

Sable stood and complied, her eyes laser like in focus, taking in every lick, every breathe. Her own bountiful chest heaving as her small nipples shot forward in the warm apartment. When she saw Felicia lift her leg over Aunt May's face and press her crotch to the woman's face, she came. Untouched. She came from watching, from being told to only watch. It started in her cunt and travelled through her body in a slow aching vibration until she began to quiver, shake and then exploded in an orgasm so big she lost control of her limbs. Still her eyes watched, her hands acting by themselves as they began to reach for her cunt. She was a fraction of an inch away when Felicia said, "No, not yet Sable dear. First, go think, nap. You are done for now. Leave."

Dejected Sable stood and hung her head, naked she walked towards the door and was a half step out when she heard Felicia.

"Think about why you liked that, next time you will have to pay for entry to the show. This is not free." Felicia stated clearly.

Turning, Sable saw Felicia's small smile as the beauty dove back into Aunt May's cunt, starting another round of teasing. Sable knew as she felt her cunt begin to quiver again, she would pay almost anything to watch what followed, she had done so much for Kingpin without much reward. She was very open to experiencing reward.