Hailey gets her slave

Hailey, still panting, looked down at Chelsea, who was kneeling before her, her lips dripping Hailey's love juices.

"Wow!" said Hailey. "That was...amazing! Consider yerself me official lesbian love slave."

"Thank you," said Chelsea.

Hailey gently pressed her thumbs to Chelsea's temples.

"What are you doing?" Chelsea asked.

"Just a little mental reconfiguration," said Hailey.

She rubbed Chelsea's temples with her thumbs, causing Chelsea to let out a long, sensual moan.

When Hailey released Chelsea's temples, Chelsea was looking up at her with reverence.

"What are ye, me dear?" Hailey asked.

"Your loyal sex slave," said Chelsea.

"Good girl," Hailey patted Chelsea's head, and Chelsea smiled.