Hanna undresses her Mistress

She knew her old life as an actress was over. She no longer wanted it. She wanted her new life with her new Mistress, and she wanted to please her. Jessica Alba, as far as Hanna was concerned, burned up in the furnace. It gave her a good feeling to leave that life behind. She kissed her Mistress full on the lips. It was fiery, passionate kiss, and she lingered there, her lips hungering for more.

The Princess returned her fire with a burning passion all her own as the two sunk down to the cot.

Finally their lips parted, and Hanna smiled shyly at Fatima. She pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt and slowly began to unbutton it, pushing it over her shoulders as she did, exposing her deep purple lace bra.

Hanna kissed her bare shoulders as she worked the blouse down over them and off of her arms. She then kissed her way down Fatima's neck to her ample cleavage before unhooking the front catch of the woman's bra, allowing her lovely, full breasts to spring free.

Fatima breathlessly held up her breasts. "Suck them Hanna. They are aching for your lips."

Hanna responded by taking the left nipple into her mouth. She sucked on it and moaned at the delicious flavor it had. Much to her surprise, she received a mouthful of milk. It was so sexy to her, and she wanted more, but she needed to catch her breath. "Mistress, you're lactating" she said.

"I know Hanna" replied Fatima. "Do you like it?"

"I love it. It makes me feel so sexy to drink from your breasts." Hanna licked her lips. "Mistress, can we do the same with my breasts? I'd love to feed you too."

Fatima giggled. "You are a naughty little girl Hanna. But yes, we can do that. I'll give you special milk inducers to stimulate your breasts. They will also cause fertility right away, so you can also get pregnant for me. For now, since you like my milk so much, come and feed. Drink all you want. You can be my little baby." She untied the back of Hanna's gown and slipped it off of her.

Hanna curled up on the cot and Fatima cradled her in her arms as she fed from her breasts.

Meanwhile Sven and Olaf were back in their little office watching the whole event unfold before their eyes. They were getting very turned on by what they were seeing.

"Maybe we should go get a couple of the other girls out of their cells and train them?" remarked Olaf.

Sven wiped the sweat off of his forehead. "Ya, that's not a bad idea. I think we both need some relief."