Miranda shows what she has learned

Max and Cassie quickly undid Rachel and Miranda's bondage, and Cassie took Miranda to a chair. "Eat me and it had better be good," Cassie said as she sat down.

"Yes Mistress," Miranda replied as she knelt down and buried her face between the teen's legs.

"I hope you taught her something Rachel. I'd hate to have to punish an otherwise well behaved **** girl," Max said almost tauntingly as he buckled a black ball gag in her mouth.

"Mmmhmm," Rachel replied as she nodded her head.

"Good now kneel and we'll enjoy the show." In response to her master's order, the lovely red-head sank to her knees and focused her attention on her fellow **** girl eating her mipussss' pussy.

For the next nearly twenty minutes, Miranda used her newly acquired skill to slowly build her mistress to an orgasm. Cassie herself was moaning loudly as she kept a tight grip on Miranda's hair and gently bucked her hips in time with her **** girl's soft tongue.

"OH GOD! OH FUCK YEAH! RICH THERE! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE!" Cassie screamed as her long and slowly building orgasm hit and her entire body went into bliss driven spasms. "You eat me like that every time from now on," she said still struggling to catch her breath after a vey minutes of heavy breathing.

"Yes Mistress," Miranda replied before Cassie shoved a ball gag in her mouth.

"Good girl Rachel, I'll have to come up with a way to reward you," Max said as she gently stroked his ****'s hair.

Meanwhile, in the New L.A. W.A.A.M office, Clarissa walked through a large store room inspecting the group of **** girls that would soon be headed to the mark. Even though they were not tethered to a wall, their leashes were tethered to rings in the floor. Each girl stood completely still, slightly bent at the waist, and eyes fixed at the end of her leash.

Clarissa stopped in front of a brunette dressed in a purple satin skirt with gold lace trim, a matching half bra and black six inch stiletto heeled sandals. "Very nice," she said as she tested the weight of the ****'s breasts. She then used her thumbs to gently manipulate her nipples and smiled when the light brown nubs quickly hardened with arousal. Clarissa then took the girl by the hips and spun her around. She ran her hand over the ****'s ass and smiled once more when the **** bent over further presenting her ass for the spanking she was sure was coming. Instead, Clarissa only gave her a gentle and almost loving pat before she made sure the ****'s pussy was wet and ready for use.

She repeated this process several times with different girls in the group and was very pleased. Each of them were beautiful. Each of them were obedient and willing to serve which is why none of them currently had a mark on her from any recent punishments. Each member of this crop of **** girls would fetch a high price.

"Clarissa, have you come up with a way to get back at The Amazons for capturing three of ours and turning our newest serving girl?" Asked Trina Davis, her new assistant. She was an African American woman of average height and had long straight dark hair.

"They're not hard to find. We watch them and when we get an opportunity, we enslave eight of them. Two for every woman they took from us," she answered before turning her attention to the shipping attendant on duty. "Make sure these are at the market for the Monday opening."

"You got it Clarissa," the tall brunette said as she began tapping at her tablet.