Continue with Emma and Rogue

Rogue was quickly cleaned of any janitor related filth and then she was ready for Emma.

Who, in turn, was eager to get her hands on Rogue.

After all, Rogue was one of her favorites.

Something that had been drilled into the Southerners head as Emma clearly couldn't go more than a few nights without demanding some time with Rogue.

That knowledge, in turn, gave Rogue quite a bit of an ego.

She wasn't one to lord her position over others, but she did have an aura about her that said that she knew her place in the pecking order.

As soon as Emma was pleased with Rogue's state, she led her to her office.

Emma wasn't pissed at her, after all there was something about the janitor that seemed to attract the women of the club.

But she'd still prefer if Rogue had let her know what was she was getting up to.

Rogue was incredibly sought after, so Emma wasn't fond of telling people that she wasn't available without knowing why Rogue wasn't available.

Either way, she had to forget about that and get down to business.

She pulled Rogue into a kiss and began to feel her tits.

Emma absolutely loved Rogue's tits.

They were nice and huge and very squeezable and Emma could never resist them.

Emma considered them to be as perfect as tits could get.

Truth be told, Rogue really loved when people paid attention to her breasts.

From the moment they became huge, Rogue never stopped being proud of them.

Hell, it was one of the few things about herself that she had really been proud of.

Granted, eventually Emma (and Sue...and, to a lesser extent, ****) had truly gotten her to understand just how beautiful she was.

Emma always made her feel like she was one of the most beautiful women in the club.

Of course, Emma could also make her feel like the dirtiest whore to ever exist.

And, to no ones surprise, Emma could also do both of those things at the same time.

Which was something that Rogue absolutely loved that about her.

Emma had dragged Rogue kicking and screaming into a decadent life that she was initially unsure about, however, now she never wanted to leave it.

Emma and Sue were both more than happy to keep her right where she was at this point in her life.

A superheroine by day and a coked up stripper/hooker by night.

Emma broke the kiss and her mouth moved down Rogue's upper body, kissing every inch until she reached Rogue's nipples.

She took one of the nipples in her mouth and Rogue let out a pleased moan.

Emma knew every single way to get a reaction out of her and this was always a great way to do it!

Of course, Rogue wasn't one to just receive pleasure.

She was always more than happy to give as well.

Which she was always eager to show Emma.

Rogue's hands soon found their way inside Emma's panties, getting a groan from the White Queen.

It was like music to Rogue's ears.

Even if she liked to fuck plenty of people, she still got a special thrill from pleasing the woman that had been the catalyst for her corruption.

She always felt grateful for what Emma had done for her and she was always eager to show her how grateful she truly was.

Every single problem, every doubt and every trauma that she'd ever had fell away as soon as she walked through the doors of that club and it was all thanks to Emma and Sue.

She felt like she could do whatever she wanted with whoever she wanted with no fear of any consequences.

Which was probably the thing that really attracted her to the club.

It was a place where she could be the person she'd always wanted to be.

As it turned out, Emma had taking a real liking to this version of Rogue.

She had always seen serious potential in Rogue, but the Southern Belle had been too repressed to realize that potential on her own.

Fortunately for Rogue, all she needed was a forceful personality to help her.

Emma was as forceful as they came, so she was perfect for the role.

Something she was proving to Rogue at that very moment.

Her mouth happily claimed Rogue's, every movement of her tongue an act of dominance.

Which Rogue really liked.

There was something incredibly hot about a woman as strong as her being dominated.

"Pure perfection and she didn't even have to pay for them." Emma muttered to herself, as she pulled herself away from Rogue's tits.

It took every bit of Emma's willpower to do that.

Emma wouldn't admit to having a preference (especially given her own choice to get breast implants) but, deep down, she like big natural tits the best.

And they weren't much bigger or more natural than Rogue's.

Emma was always happy to please Rogue, but, more than that, she liked to receive pleasure even more.

So she told Rogue to get down on her knees, so she could eat her out.

She knelt before Emma and quickly moved her mouth to Emma's pussy.

Emma grabbed Rogue's head and pushed as hard as she could, determined to remind Rogue that she was in charge here.

Not that Rogue ever doubted.

Rogue ate Emma's pussy with a ferocity that would shock even the people who thought they knew her the best.

It would have been clear to anyone that saw them that Rogue was obsessed with pleasing Emma.

"That's it, Rogue, I'm all wound up, so make me cum!" Emma ordered, as she held Rogue's head as tight as she could.

It wasn't long before she got the orgasm that she wanted.

"YES!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as she came all over Rogue's face.

Emma rode out the orgasm and smiled as she lightly shoved Rogue away and looked her over.

It was clear that Rogue felt a huge sense of pride at making Emma cum.

Emma liked how devoted Rogue was to her and she loved having such a hot woman as a personal sex ****...but the sound of her phone going off told her that Rogue had to get ready to perform again.

Emma shooed her away and left her office with a big grin on her face.

It was time to get back to work.