Winna pleases her mistress

Winna was torn between being brave or being obedient.

In the end fear of retribution prevailed. Winna sobbed and finished her crawl. Finely manicured hands with pointed black nails reached for her hair. The demon creature pulled her head up. Scared speechless Winna just looked with pleading eyes at the succubus. Ebon eyes, without the slightest white, bore into her and drank from her fear. A slight shudder crept through the she-demon's naked body.

"Ahhh" the succubus moaned silently. Instantly an infatuating scent filled Winna's nose. It was exotic. So erotic. So intoxicating.

The grip in Winna's hair tightened. "Lick my cunt, pet!" the succubus ordered with renewed verve in her voice.

Winna stared at the demoness' crotch. Like Aaralon before she was stunned by the inviting beauty of the succubus bald and moist nether lips. Above stood the pouting mound of the demon lady's pink clit. She noticed an irresistable pull drawing her closer. She needed to lick that sweet pussy. Taste this intoxicating nectar. But somewhere inside herself, her sheltered up-bringing protested. This wasn't right! She was a good girl!

"Don't let... me wait" the dark beauty hissed and shoved Winna's head.

Winna started to fight back. Despite the weakness in her legs, she tried to raise up. Her mouth formed a meek "No"! She felt the grasp of the demoness hands slip away. "Fight it, Winna. Get up. Fight!" she heard Aaralon croak, his voice husky from effort.

Inch by inch she rose. The scent of musk and berry grew weaker. Her will stronger.

Suddenly the slender hands released her head. Too surprised by this unextected freedom, Winna hesitated. Then a hand struck down on her face, sending her sprawled on the floor.

"Aiiehhhh!" the college servant yelled. A stinging bite burned into her cheek. She found herself lying on the back. Frantically she tried to prop herself up on her elbows. But before she could even lift herself up a bit, slender hands pushed her shoulders down again. Never having received any kind of brawling practice Winna was no match for the enraged and **** succubus. Still pinned to the floor she failed to shove the wild creature away. The succubus straddled Winna's chest, leaving wet spots of her juice on Winna's crumpled nighty. Winna shouted her denial at the she-demon's face. Ebon eyes looked unmercifully at her. "You'll... pay... bitch!" the succubus snarled with inhuman voice. Then she pushed up. Over Winna's collar-bones and finally her neck. Winna wailed from fear and desperation. But as the fear grew, her resistance faded. Or the succubus became stronger. Then two long legs straddled her face.

The moment Winna started to scream juicy pussy flesh filled her mouth and turned her shrieks into a styfled squeal. The succubus closed her eyes and let out a greedy moan as Winna's attempts to scream sent a vibration up her cunt. Growing stronger by each second the demoness put more weight on the girl's face. Quickly she also engulfed Winna's nose as well as her mouth. That finally sealed it. Having to breathe in order not to suffucate, the college servant caught a full load of the succubus' perfume. Soon her squeals turned into ecstatic moans.

The lithe figure sitting on top of the girl's face threw her neck back and roared in triumph. "Yes! Lick my cunt, pet! Lick Pursha's cunt! I knew you'd do it!" She turned her head to cast a poisonous look at Aaralon who slumped down in disappointment.

Winna acquiesced and stared to lick the demon girl's cunt in earnest. Pursha lowered her hips back down, resettling over Katie's mouth. That way she gave the poor girl some room to breathe more evenly. "Yeah, that's it, pet" the demoness purred with sultry voice. Winna licked frantically at the moist pussy lips and up and down the pink gate. Then she stuck the tip of her tongue inside Pursha's quivering cunt. The demoness opened wider, and Winna pushed her tongue farther up her slit. Waves of pleasure rolled through the succubus' phantastic body. Her skin became more even. More opaque. The welts vanished. The tremble in her limbs now only resulted from rapidely building excitement. "Oh, yes. Pet. Lick my cunt! Push your hot tongue deep into my love hole!"

Winna lapped at Pursha's cunt as if possessed. All modesty was forgotten. Not a single thought wasted to denial. All she knew was, that she needed to slurp at that incredible soft pussy. And, oh, that feminine taste! She had to drink as much of it as possible.

The servant maid kept eating the succubus' pussy who was definately lost in the fangs of extasy. She had slumped forward, supporting herself with one hand while the other raked furiously through her raven hair.

"Ouuhh, demon lords. This feels sooo goood. Oh, yes, lick it. Savor it. Oooohhhhh! Give it to me, pet!"

Her shouts urged Winna further to accompany her lover to the same depths of passion. Her hands found a way beneath her hunched up nighty. Aching for love Winna touched her own firm tits and started massaging and squeezing them. Her body became a vessel for sex. Her thighs rubbed against each other and she felt the building wetness in her own sink.

"Mmmmghhh! Nnnghh!" she moaned into Pursha's dripping and spasming cunt. With sudden boldness, she pushed her tongue as deep as possible in the demoness' crevice. Her nose touched pressed against the twitching mound of love. She had to taste that too. She formed her lips into a hungry 'O' and engulfed that gorgeous, fleshy nub. The fierce tremor in Pursha's legs was the sweetest reward. Alternatetly she suckled at the succubus' clit and attended to Pursha's cunt with her tongue. Sweet nectar coated her face and she just lapped, lapped and lapped.

Suddenly Pursha bucked up. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh!" the demoness screamed in passion as lust supressed for ages went into overdrive. A thunderous orgasm swept through Pursha's body. Sent her howling like a sex-starved banshee. It lasted several minutes during which Winna also got wild from desire. She drank from Pursha's nectar as if it was honey. She revelled in it. She feasted on it. Ohhh, how great it must feel to be like Pursha...

Eventually the succubus' climax ebbed down and she gracefully slipped from her place on Winna's face. An unholy mix of demon juices, spicy sweat and tears of joy ran over Winna's cheeks. Her emerald eyes were widened and glassy. Her hands roamed and explored her unsatisfied youthful body.

"Ahh, my pet" Pursha whispered with that velvety voice. "Have we got you all heated up?"

Winna nodded in despair. "Please, I neeeed it sooooo much..."

Pursha's ebon eyes gleamed in midnight glory. She ran a slender hand over Winna's heaving breast. Over her taut stomach. Down towards her clenched thighs.

"Open up for me, Winna!" she demanded softly. "I can show you the road to uninhibited passion. Would you like that, pet?"

"Ohh, yessss!" the blonde girl moaned. More tears filled her eyes. "P-please... mistress. I'd like that. Oh, lords know how I'd like that..." Her thighs parted.

Pursha smiled at the evident arousal of the poor girl. Oh, yes, she would be as perfect as that young sorcerer. So sweet. So innocent. All of sudden the succubus knew who'd be her new apprentice.