Muffin’s private time with her goddess

Muffin had just finished her breakfast, which consisted of the usual tasteless, but nourishing gruel, and a rare treat, fresh fruit. Her mind wandered to her best friend, Kitten. She had heard the guards take her for her first wrestling practice at dawn. That was almost two hours ago.

Despite her thoughts, she kept her gaze right where it was meant to be, at the leather boots of the guard that held her leash. Muffin was barefoot, her naked feet padding gently against the still-cool marble flooring of the palace. Her body was covered by a short and thin, pink and black silk robe, tied just enough to hide her breasts. She knew that she was not given the robe for modesty, but rather to tease and entice the eyes of the other Amazons, and show them what belonged to their princess.

She heard a door slide open with a quiet hiss, and she knew she was outside one of the bathing rooms. She could feel the humidity and steam wafting from the room, and smell what she was sure were expensive bath oils. She could smell cinnamon and cherries with just the slightest hint of vanilla. Despite her full stomach, her mouth wattered behind the pink ball gag that filled her mouth. The guard led her in then stopped, and let her leash fall so it dangled between her breasts.

The guard clapped her hands twice before her voice filled the air. "Bathe her, and prepare her for the princess."

Within seconds, two more **** girls moved towards her. They were both redheads and looked as if they could have been twins. Both were tall, even barefoot as they were. Each had a milky white complexion without a single blemish. Both had their long hair up in messy buns. Each also wore a thin silver chain around her neck and a short, thin white cotton dress. The neckline of which was cut so deeply that their navels were visible. Muffin knew that once the dresses were wet, they would cling enticingly to the redhead's bodies.

One of the redheads silently undid her leash and placed it on a nearby hook, as the other removed the soft leather cuffs keeping her wrists behind her back, and her collar to protect it from the water. Each silently took hold of Muffin’s arms and led her to the sunken tub.

She carefully stepped into the hot water, then walked down the three steps until she stood waist-deep in the hot water. The two redheads slowly entered the tub, each grabbing a loofah mitt from the edge as they did. Working in well-practiced unison, the redheads gently scrubbed every inch of Muffin’s body with nothing but their mittens and hot water. When they were finished, one of them went back to the edge of the tub and returned with a bottle of body wash. She placed a generous glob of the pink body wash on her mitt and the mitt of her partner before they again gently scrubbed Muffin’s body.

When her body was covered in foamy suds, one of the redheads rinsed her mitt, then began rinsing Muffin’s body. While this was going on, the other redhead grabbed a bottle of shampoo and began to gently massage Muffin’s scalp as she worked the shampoo into her long blonde hair. Then one of them rinsed the shampoo from her hair as the other shielded her eyes. The process was repeated with conditioner before the redheads helped her from the tub, and dried her using large, thick, and soft towels that were kept warm.

One Muffin was dried, the two redheads quickly dressed her in a white with red lace trim satin half-bra, a matching short satin skirt, and red open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels. They then placed her arms in a red leather single glove and a red leather collar around her neck.

The final step was her hair and makeup. They set her at a large vanity, and while one brushed her hair with small, smooth strokes, the other applied her makeup. A light layer of pink blush, a pink lip gloss that made her lips look slightly wet, and a dark grey eyeshadow to contrast with her bright blue eyes. The process of preparing her was finally finished with the redhead who was brushing her hair using her hands to spread a moisturizing oil in it to make her blonde tresses practically shimmer and shine.

With Muffin finally ready, the two redheads helped her to her feet and brought her over to the guard, and then stepped back. Muffin stood perfectly still with her feet shoulder-width apart as the guard circled her, inspecting every inch of her with a critical eye. "Very good," she said after a few long seconds that seemed to pass like an eternity. "The princess will be pleased," she added as she clipped a leash to Muffin’s collar.

After a walk through the palace and an elevator ride, Muffin was delivered back to her goddess's bedroom. The guard said nothing as they came to the door; she only softly knocked. "Come in!" she heard her goddess say in a cheerful, sing-song tone. The guard opened the door and led Muffin inside.

"Your ****, Your Highness," the guard said as she respectfully bowed to Kalina, and Muffin gracefully curtsied.

"Thank you," Kalina said as she took Muffin’s leash in hand. "That will be all."

"As you wish, enjoy your day, Your Highness," the guard said before she left the room. As soon as Muffin heard the door close, she felt Kalina’s lustful gaze shift to her.

"They did a wonderful job today. You look like a perfect little fuck doll don't you, Muffin?" Muffin nodded as Kalina’s hands roamed over her body. Kalina moved behind Muffin, and Muffin bent over slightly, offering herself to her goddess. "You're eager to please today, aren't you?" Again, Muffin nodded as she felt Kalina’s hot breath on her ear as she caressed her breasts. "Yes, you are. Perky hard nipples, and..." Kalina paused as she moved on hand from Muffin’s breasts and reached under her tiny satin skirt, "a wet pussy too," she added as she probed Muffin’s pussy with her index and middle fingers. She then removed Muffin’s ball gag and let it fall to the floor with a gentle thud. She held her fingers up to Muffin’s mouth, and without hesitation, or having to be told, Muffin began to suck her juices from her goddess' fingers. "Good girl, Muffin. What shall we do while Kitten is at wrestling practice, hmm?" she asked in a sweet tone."

"Whatever you desire, Goddess," Muffin replied.

"Good, Muffin," Kalina said with a giggle. "I'm very proud of how quickly you've learned your place. Get down and worship while I think of some fun for us to have."

"Yes, Goddess," Muffin said as she turned around and dropped to her knees before lowering her head to the floor, and beginning to kiss and lick Kalina’s foot.

As Muffin obediently worshipped her, Kalina’s eyes darted around her room, seeking out possibilities. After a few minutes, she had made up her mind. "Stand up, and undress me," she said, her tone sweet, but with an unmistakable aura of authority.

Muffin stood as Kalina turned her back on her. With one hand, Muffin moved her goddess' long blonde hair aside, and with the other, slowly and carefully unzipped her elegant gown. When she reached the bottom of the zipper at Kalina's lower back, she placed her hands on her goddess' shoulders and pushed the smooth red satin away, sending the gown fluttering to the floor, and leaving Kalina naked in only her wedge-heeled shoes.

Kalina turned to face Muffin and looped her index finger through the front D-ring of her collar. "Come, Muffin," she said as she led her to the edge of her bed and sat down with her legs spread open. "Worship, and once you give me mine, maybe I'll let you have yours," she said as she leaned back on her elbows.

"Yes, Goddess," Muffin replied before she leaned forward and buried her face between Kalina’s legs. The sweet and earthy scent of her goddess' arousal filled her nose, making her head spin as she began to kiss and lick Kalina’s neatly-trimmed pussy. "I can't believe how far I've fallen," she thought as she began to probe Kalina’s pussy with her tongue. She swirled it around first clockwise, then counter clockwise, all the while she gently rubbed her nose against her clit.

"That's a good girl," Kalina said through a contented sigh of pleasure. Her hand went to Muffin’s hair, and she began to run her fingers through it. Muffin moaned softly as a slight shiver went down her spine, and goosebumps broke out all over her body at Kalina's gentle touch. "You know just what your Goddess likes, don't you?"

Over the next few minutes, Muffin slowly probed deeper with her tongue, while adding speed, until Kalina lay back on her bed with both of her hands gripping Muffin’s hair, and her legs wrapped around her neck. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes! Muffin, I'm so close!" She cried out as she swayed her hips, seeking more pleasure. Muffin, though, could barely hear Kalina’s cries of pleasure with her head trapped in the vice-like grip of Kalina’s thighs. Kalina cried out again as her entire body went taught as she went crashing over the edge of sexual bliss. Muffin continued to gently lap at her goddess’ pussy until she gently pulled her away.

“Did I please you, Goddess?” she asked as she glanced up at the Amazonian Princess.

“You did, Muffin,” Kalina replied as she bent down and kissed Muffin, savoring the taste of herself on her ****’s lips and tongue. “Now, it’s time I rewarded you,” she added as she offered Muffin hr hand. “Come on.”

Muffin took Kalina’s hand and let her guide her to her feet. She then led her over to the Saint Andrew’s Cross in the corner of the room and did not resist as she was secured to it, facing outward. Muffin nervously bit her lip as Kalina gently moved her hand over her toned stomach. “Goddess, I thought I was being rewarded,” she said, her voice shaking ever so slightly.

“You are,” Kalina said with a smile before she walked over to the large cabinet where she kept her tools of pleasure and pain. She returned with a large and powerful vibrator. “This is your reward. Until I pull this away, you may cum as much as you like, Muffin.” Without another word, Kalina pressed the head of the vibrator gently against Muffin’s clit and turned it on, as she captured Muffin’s lips in a passionate kiss.

Muffin's body arched against her bonds as the powerful vibrations coursed through her sensitive folds. It didn't take long before the pleasure built into a tight ball in her stomach, quickly escalating to the brink of orgasm. Kalina's skilled tongue only heightened the sensations, and Muffin found herself moaning into the kiss. Kalina's grip on her hips tightened, grounding her as her climax rolled over her in waves, leaving her gasping for air.

Kalina broke the kiss with a smirk, wiping away a stray bead of sweat from Muffin's brow. "Feels good, doesn't it, Muffin?" she purred, upping the intensity of the vibrator a notch higher.

Muffin could only whimper in response, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy. Each buzz sent shivers down her spine, and it wasn't long before her inner walls clenched around nothingness, craving more. Her hands curled into fists, nails digging into the leather restraints as if they were her lifeline, and her hips rocking against the vibrator.

"That's it," Kalina encouraged, running her fingers through Muffin's damp hair. "Let it all out for me."

The intense sensations proved too much for Muffin to bear, and she screamed into the room as a second orgasm tore through her body like a wildfire. Her entire form trembled and shook against the cross, struggling to ride out the blissful onslaught of pleasure. Kalina maintained the vibrator's intensity, seemingly intent on sending her subject into oblivion.

As the second peak started to wane, Muffin opened her eyes and looked at Kalina. Before she could do or say anything, Kalina kissed her again, practically forcing her tongue down Muffin’s throat as she turned the vibrator to full power. Almost instantly, Muffin’s entire body shook violently against the Saint Andrew’s Cross and Kalina’s body. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her vision flashed with every color of the rainbow, and she let out a scream of pleasure that was only dampened by Kalina’s mouth. As her latest orgasm subsided, Muffin went limp.

Kalina giggled in amusement as she knelt and undid the leather cuffs holding Muffin’s ankles to the cross as she shut off the vibrator. She then stood and carefully undid the cuffs holding Muffin’s wrists and keeping her upright. Kalina let Muffin’s body gently fall over her right shoulder, and with strength few knew she had, she carried her **** **** to her bed and gently set her down, positioning her with her head on the nest of pillows.

“Rest, Muffin,” she whispered into Muffin’s ear. “You’ve come so far,” she added before gently kissing Muffin’s cheek.

What will happen next? Answer in comments.

A) Kitten spends time with Kalina

B) Kalina takes her slaves out on a shopping spree

C) A new, but familiar to Kitten and Muffin, **** is claimed by Kalina

D) Something else, what?