Pleasing a queen

The backstage area of the Auditorium was quite large, with numerous dressing rooms. Marel zeroed in on one of them and opened the door to reveal a huge queen sized bed that almost occupied the entire room. How did she even get that in here?

“I took the liberties to set a few things up”, Marel explained, with a giddy look in her eyes. “I waited so long for this, my little Ocelot.”

I certainly didn't.

“Well then...” Marel said while making herself comfortable on the bed. “Strip for me.”

I obeyed and slowly took me clothes off, little enough as they where. That seemed to please Marel who looked on with interest. She didn't say a single word until I was finished and stood almost naked in front of here, save the egg vibrators and chain of course.

“Begone with these toys, I want to appreciate you in your fullest and I certainly do not require them to keep you aroused. Do you want to keep the chain?”

“Not really”, I answered truthfully as I was finally allowed to take the Vibrators of. I would need a key for the chain, because of course it was as intricately designed as possible. Naturally Marel was in possession of that.

“Then off with it”, Marel declared with a smile, as she unlocked the chain with great flourish, finally rendering me completely naked. “It has it's charm I confess, but I happen to prefer you unchained as well.”

It was a queer feeling to stand like this in front of Marel and I wasn't sure what to say. Marel didn't seem to mind tough. “I loved your old look”, she said. “And I thought you looked very cute with that little belly of yours. But there is just something spectacular to that well toned body...”

“I did a lot of running”, I explained blushing. By now all the body fat I acquired back when Marcie and Susan used to fatten me up has distributed itself evenly and in all the right places.

“I will have you keep that up.” Marel said smiling. “And we simply must show off that amazing figure. How would you enjoy coming to school naked from now on?”

“There is a dresscode!”

“Nothing a large sum of money can't overturn.”

“I...I would freeze to ****!”

Marel nodded. “I suppose it can wait until summer. Come here, you must be cold.”

I slowly moved closer until Marel quickly pulled me to her on the bed. “Tell me, my little Ocelot...did Marcie do something like this to you?” Her hand started to toy with my bellybutton.

I blushed again. “I...”

“There is something more womanly about you. I was expecting to have you tremble like a leaf, but you do handle this situation pretty well.”

Marel briefly brushed over my breasts, which made me gasp. “But you are still so unspoiled. There are so many things I will be able to show you. Whatever Marcie did to you couldn't be more then puppy love.”. She whispered. “I will show you the joy of an experienced woman.” Marel gave me a small kiss on the lips. “Don't be scared. We will take things nice and slow. Do you want to start out by pleasing me?”

“P-pleasing you?”

Marel gave me a wicked grin. “I did hear you had some experience with that spy of yours.”

That was an unpleasant memory to recall. “Can't we talk for a bit?”

“No”, Marel stated, gently but firmly. “We will talk about a great many things, but that comes later. Right now we need to converse in a much more intimate way.” She started to undress herself. “This will be a good way for me to tell how experienced you are.”

Things where getting rowdy outside but I just zoned it out. I needed to concentrate on what is in front of me. And that was the sight of a naked Marel shamelessly spreading her legs. Waiting would do me no good. I slowly lowered my head between Marel's tights and started to lick.

“Oh that feels nice.” Marel shuddered, while patting me head. “Yes, just like this, my little Ocelot.”

I dutifully kept licking. I really had no idea what I was doing. Vanessa was so far gone that even the slightest stimulation made her orgasm. So you could hardly call that experience. So here I basically just waggled my tongue back and forth.

“I see now yes...just take it slow, oh...ah...yes slow...slow.”

I could tell that Marel was now fondling with her own breasts. Given how wet she was, I definitely did something right. Suddenly she grabbed me and spun me around. It happened so fast that I let out a little shriek.

“I can't possibly let you have all the fun my cute little Ocelot.” I felt something against my pussy that made me yelp.

It was soft and ticklish...and the way Marel moved it...was that a feather?

“Keep licking, my little Ocelot”, commanded Marel. “Let's make a game on who comes first. If you lose I have a delightful little punishment for you.”

I did not want to experience Marel's punishment, delightful or not, so I kept licking.

“Ah,,,” but that goddamn feather! That was so unfair!

“Fu fu fu...i can see that your poor little clit is already aching for release. But this is nothing. If you lose I will **** you like this for one hour.”

Absolutely not! I would go mad! I totally would go mad! I started to intensify my licking. I could tell that Marel on the other hand was just playing around, letting the feather softly glide around and just ever so slightly apply pressure. The feeling was maddening. I could barely concentrate on anything! Marcie likes to do this kind of stuff too, but that was nothing in comparison. This was as if Marel know every fold of my pussy and how to expertly stimulate them.

“Ara, ara...I think I will win this round my little Ocelot.” For a moment there was nothing and then I felt the tip of the feather slightly entering my pussy. That was all that it took. I shivered and climaxed just like that.

Marel giggled and hugged me tightly. “You still have much to learn, but don't worry I will...” She paused.

The reason was that the noise level outside had become impossible to ignore. And soon enough the door burst open and multiple figures entered.

“Oh?” Marel looked on, not terribly surprised. “And what is this?”

“The end”, I heard Marcie say. “I suggest you do not resist.”