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{if Futa==true}Three girls were sucking Mistress's glorious cock. One licked at her pussy. Two suckled on her huge breasts. Another five worshipped the rest of her body. She watched with urgent need. She imagined she was one of them. Imagined how good it would feel to cum with Mikaela's cock in her mouth. She sucked her dildo, and imagined it was her semen that she swallowed. She had done so countless times. But this time was different.

The door opened.

At first she didn't look, too engrossed in the fantasy, blue eyes rolled up into her head, thighs pressed together, body trembling. But then the aroma hit her. She had only smelled it briefly. But it was unforgettable. Feminine. Powerful. Perfect.

She pivoted, eyes flying open. It was her. She wanted to cum then and there. She devoured the sight of her tits her abs, her face, her lips, everything. She stared at her pants and imagined what was underneath. It almost made her cry, to finally meet her queen, her goddess, her hero, but still have the crowning jewel hidden from her.

"M-mistress," she breathed. "Oh mistress, please fuck me. Fuck me. Please. Fuck. Please..."

She smiled. She stared at the smile. It was wonderful. Addictive.

Mikaela stepped forwards. Heart was beating a drumroll in her chest. Her cheeks felt hot. Skin feverish. She felt her pussy getting even wetter than usual.

Then she touched her.

She groaned wordlessly. It was everything she ever imagined. It didn't matter where she touched. Her skin, deprived for so long, burst with electric pleasure wherever her mistress made contact. Fingers slid over her shoulders. Down to her nipples. Lightning shot up her spine. She arched her back. A moan of sheer bliss. Amazonian body pressed against her back. Her hips jerked involuntarily. Pussy tingling. She felt her cock. Through clothes, but it was there. Pressing against her leg. Lips kissed her neck. Brushed her cheek. It was so much. She could barely think. She was closer to cumming than she had ever been.

She whispered in her ear. Her voice was sexy. So sexy.

"In due time," she said. "You've made progress, but you're not ready yet. You still have to learn."

"But... no. Please," she groaned, trying again to buck her hips into his. "Fuck me. Need... cock. Please. I need... I need..."

"Learn well...." She hung on every word. Her hand was on her butt. It felt so good. She wished she would touch her pussy. "...And you will have everything you dream of. But you have earnt a reward for your progress so far...

"CUM."

The word was like thunder.

Every cell of her body exploded with pleasure. It was indescribable. She screamed with enough **** to shatter eardrums. Her body lifted into the air, spasming, quivering, convulsing. Every nerve, every fibre, all igniting in ecstasy. It wracked her body for so long. Several minutes, at least. Her pussy convulsing, clenching on empty space. Her eyes empty. Her mouth open. Her scream turned to a moan. Until finally the peak passed. Her body throbbed with pleasure. A warm glow from head to toe. One thought filled her mind. I love her. I love her. I love her. I love her.

She looked at her. Tried to show through her expression her love, her lust, her gratitude, her need.

"Learn well," she smirked. "And you may earn a place at my side forever."

Mistress left the room. She watched every step. Then she watched the door for hours. Committing to memory every microsecond of her presence. Every iota of pleasure she had given her. She thought about what she said. Imagined it. Being with her forever. Her hands on her breasts. Her tongue in her mouth. Her cock in her pussy. Every. Single. Day. It was incredible. She trembled at the mere concept. It would be heaven. Her utopia, greater than anything she had previously imagined.

She wanted it.

No, she needed it.

She would learn well. She would do whatever it took to earn the right to be called her ****.{else}Five girls were sucking Master's glorious cock, whilst another five worshipped the rest of his body. She watched with urgent need. She imagined she was one of them. Imagined how good it would feel to cum with his cock in her mouth. She sucked her dildo, and imagined it was his semen that she swallowed. She had done so countless times. But this time was different.

The door opened.

At first she didn't look, too engrossed in the fantasy, blue eyes rolled up into her head, thighs pressed together, body trembling. But then the aroma hit her. She had only smelled it briefly. But it was unforgettable. Masculine. Powerful. Perfect.

She pivoted, eyes flying open. It was him. She wanted to cum then and there. She devoured the sight of his abs, his chest, his face, his lips, everything. She stared at his pants and imagined what was underneath. It almost made her cry, to finally meet him, but still have his manhood hidden from her.

"M-master," she breathed. "Oh master, please fuck me. Fuck me. Please. Fuck. Please..."

He smiled. She stared at the smile. It was wonderful. Addictive.

He stepped forwards. Her heart was beating a drumroll in her chest. Her cheeks felt hot. Skin feverish. She felt her pussy getting even wetter than usual.

Then he touched her.

She groaned wordlessly. It was everything she ever imagined. It didn't matter where he touched. Her skin, deprived for so long, burst with electric pleasure wherever he made contact. His fingers slid over her shoulders. Down to her nipples. Lightning shot up her spine. She arched her back. A moan of sheer bliss. His body pressed against her back. Her hips jerked involuntarily. Pussy tingling. She felt his cock. Through clothes, but it was there. Pressing against her leg. His lips kissed her neck. Brushed her cheek. It was so much. She could barely think. She was closer to cumming than she had ever been.

He whispered in her ear. His voice was sexy. So sexy.

"In due time," he said. "You've made progress, but you're not ready yet. You still have to learn."

"But... no. Please," she groaned, trying again to buck her hips into his. "Fuck me. Need... cock. Please. I need... I need..."

"Learn well...." She hung on every word. His hand was on her butt. It felt so good. She wished he would touch her pussy. "...And you will have everything you dream of. But you have earnt a reward for your progress so far...

"CUM."

The word was like thunder.

Every cell of her body exploded with pleasure. It was indescribable. She screamed with enough **** to shatter eardrums. Her body lifted into the air, spasming, quivering, convulsing. Every nerve, every fibre, all igniting in ecstasy. It wracked her body for so long. Several minutes, at least. Her pussy convulsing, clenching on empty space. Her eyes empty. Her mouth open. Her scream turned to a moan. Until finally the peak passed. Her body throbbed with pleasure. A warm glow from head to toe. One thought filled her mind. I love him. I love him. I love him. I love him.

She looked at him. Tried to show through her expression her love, her lust, her gratitude, her need.

"Learn well," he said. "And you may earn a place at my side forever."

He left the room. She watched every step. Then she watched the door for hours. Committing to memory every microsecond of his presence. Every iota of pleasure he had given her. She thought about what he said. Imagined it. Being with him forever. His hands on her breasts. His tongue in her mouth. His cock in her pussy. Every. Single. Day. It was incredible. She trembled at the mere concept. It would be heaven. Her utopia, greater than anything she had previously imagined.

She wanted it.

No, she needed it.

She would learn well. She would do whatever it took to earn the right to be called his ****.{endif}