Get her off like the good lower you are!

This is a great opportunity to make a first impression with someone so influential in the Harem. You notice that the bubbles of the bath have risen high enough to shield you from the prying eyes of the other girls in the tub.

"Let me..." You whisper seductively batting your long eyelashes at her.

She lays back against the wall of the tub and wraps her arms around the rim. She spreads her legs wide and your hand navigates towards her womanly folds. In observance of Master's command, her pussy is naked of any hair. Her smooth skin invites you to touch her further. You slide up next to her and begin to slide your fingers up and down her quickly swelling clit.

"Ahhhhh, girl. I needed this!" Désirée nods up at the ceiling appreciatively.

"Of course, sister wife. I exist to serve someone so close to the Master!" You whisper, nibbling her ear.

She shivers under your touch and you know she is ready for something more. You slide your fingers down her folds and press into her pussy...

...but are unable to enter!

She is so tight you can't find her opening!

"You'll be blessed with this tightening augment soon!" She giggles eying your reaction, "I can relax. Give me a moment."

It is shocking. You use your other hand to spread her pussy lips as far as you can and increase the pressure of your fingers against her entrance.

"Any moment!" Désirée says to herself. Her face strains at the effort of allowing your probing fingers access to her tunnel. She reaches down and begins rapidly stroking her clit with urgency.

After a few seconds, her self flagellation begins to have an effect. The firm wall of muscles at her pussy entrance begins to relax.

"Push!" Désirée whispers desperately at you. Her fingers continue to flutter over her swollen clit.

You increase the pressure against her opening. You are worried you might hurt her!

"More!" She grunts with pathetic need. Her fingers work her little clitty roughly.

You shift to apply more of your tiny muscles into your task and suddenly.

Pop!

"Uuuuurrrrghgghhhhhhhhhh......"

She moans in your ear as two of your fingers burst past her vaginal opening and bottom out on another obstruction. Another band of muscles?! You realize in amazement.

Désirée rolls her head back against the back of the tub and closes her eyes with continued effort. Her fingers rapidly working herself into a panting frenzy, "Urrrrgghhhh... I've... earned... nine... vaginal augments... in service... too... our... MASTER!" She whispers.

You press hard against the next internal ring of muscles.

Pop!

"Uuuuurrrrghggmmmmmggkhhhhhhhhhhhhh......" She whimpers hopelessly in your ear as you enter further.

Suddenly she begins to spasm and her finger's oscillating motion across her clitoris becomes erratic. Her insides clamp violently around your fingers with a painful **** as she orgasms.

Instinctively you pull them out and cradle your pinched fingers in your other hand against your chest. You watch in awe at the intensity of Désirée's climax. It lasts a minute before her fingers stop moving and you see relief cross her face. Her eyes open noticing you cradling your hand.

"Ugghhh... Sorry... girl... I should... have... warned... you....."

"It was my pleasure to serve you, sister wife," you say instinctually, "Thank you for sharing with me."

"My... pleasure..." She responds taking several minutes to catch her breath. She shakes her head, "Look at the time! I need to get you all out of the bath!"