She submits

I felt I had ****. It was three against me, and I was a naked White woman, which meant I was now **** material for anyone who caught me. So even if I managed to get away from them, I could run into someone who could turn out to be worse. I fell to my knees before Camelia. She reached out her hand, and caressed the side of my face. "Good girl," she smiled. Then she produced her own collar from a bag she was carrying. This one was wide and thick, and black. It had several rings on it. I dared not think about the purposes they might serve. "Once this collar is on you, it will never come off until I unlock it." She put it around my neck, then pulled out a padlock, and snapped it closed through the main collar ring. it was now a permanent fixture around my neck, and a symbol that I now belonged exclusively to Camelia.

Camelia raised her skirt. "Now pull down my panties, and show me what you can do with that White tongue of yours." i did as she requested, and pulled her panties down past her knees. Her crotch was wild and hairy, and had a very rich odor that I found was very intoxicating. i don't know what she used on her mound, but it had me kissing her all over her mound and labia. I couldn't help myself. "Good! Good girl! You are giving in to magic I use. It excites you, and makes you crave my pussy."

She was right. I wanted to keep my face planted there all over her pubic region. I wanted to kiss, lick, and suck her aromatic cunt. I wanted to taste her. My heart raced with desire, and my ragged breathing allowed quite a few mewls and moans to escape from my lips.

"Oh yes! You are in heat now, sweet Isabelle. I knew you would be mine the moment I saw you." Her hands went to the back of my head, and grabbed handfuls of my blond hair. "Lick me, sweet Isabelle. Taste what I have to give you."

I moaned as I licked her sweet tasting inner lips. She was already soaking wet, and the flower of her womanhood was swollen open, waiting for my tongue. I obliged her, and licked her from the bottom to the top f her swollen open cunt, savoring her sweet juices. I could feel her tensing up, and her legs trembled as she let out a series of low moans. Then I took her clit into my mouth, and she shuddered hard as she squirted into my mouth. Oh! the taste of her sweet nectar! I gulped it down, craving more as i allowed my tongue to explore her engorged love button.

She was right on the edge when she pushed me off. "That is enough for now," she smiled. "We must get you off the streets, and back to our personal villa." She pulled up her panties, and lowered her skirt. Then, looking through her bag, she produced what could only be described as a leash. She snapped it through one of the rings in my collar, and gave it a mild tug. "You will walk upright, but I will lead you."

We walked off, down the street, Camelia leading me while the other two carried my belongings.