Nina's turn to play with Larissa

Nina was quick to follow Laura's lead. She untied her robe, letting it pool around her feet. Her naked body was a testament to the rigorous diet and workout regimen that came with her job, her breasts high and firm, her stomach flat and toned.

With a seductive smile, Nina slithered onto the bed, her movements like a serpent as she positioned herself on top of Larissa. Larissa felt the heat of Nina's body as she lowered herself into a 69 position, her face hovering just above Larissa's pussy. Larissa's eyes grew wide with shock and fear as she felt Nina's thighs close around her head, effectively trapping her.

"Now, darling, I want you to do something for me," Nina whispered, her breath warm against Larissa's ear. "Lick my asshole. Make it nice and clean for the cameras."

Larissa's eyes widened with horror at the demand. She felt Nina's thighs tighten around her head, the velvet cuffs cutting into her skin as she struggled against the restraints. "Please, Nina," she begged, her voice trembling. "I can't..."

But Nina was insistent. "You will," she said, her voice low and firm. "Or would you rather your flatmates see how uncooperative you are?"

Larissa's eyes darted to the cameras, the reality of her situation sinking in. She knew that the three of them were watching her every move, probably jerking off to her degradation. The thought of their leers was almost too much to bear.

With a sigh of defeat, she opened her mouth and tentatively extended her tongue to Nina's ass. Nina's smile grew as she felt the first tentative licks. But it was clear that Larissa's heart wasn't in it.

Without warning, Nina's hand swung down and slapped Larissa's pussy, the sound echoing through the suite. Larissa gasped, her eyes watering with pain. "I said lick it," Nina said, her voice still low and dangerous. "And I expect to hear you enjoying it."

Another slap followed, and another, each one making Larissa's body jerk against the restraints. She bit her lip and focused on the task, her tongue tentatively touching Nina's asshole. Nina's eyes narrowed in satisfaction as Larissa began to lick more fervently. "That's better," she murmured, her hand moving to Larissa's pussy again, but this time, instead of slapping, she began to rub her clit in a way that made Larissa's body respond despite herself.

The sensation was almost too intense, the mix of fear and arousal a heady cocktail. She licked harder, her tongue delving into Nina's tight hole, feeling the muscles contract around her. Nina's hand grew more insistent, her fingers moving in a rapid circle that had Larissa's hips bucking off the bed. The pressure built, her body screaming for release as she tasted Nina's asshole, the salty musk of her arousal.

Nina's breath grew ragged, her hips grinding into Larissa's face as she approached her climax. The sound of her moans filled the suite. Larissa felt the woman's body tense, and then, with a final gasp, Nina's orgasm hit, her juices spilling onto Larissa's cheeks and mixing with the saliva that dripped from her mouth.

With a sigh of satisfaction, Nina pulled away and stood up, her legs trembling slightly. She looked down at Larissa, a mix of lust and amusement in her eyes. "Up you go," she said, her voice still thick with desire. "You've got a fresh look to maintain." Larissa felt the blood rush back into her limbs as the restraints were released. She sat up, her body feeling sticky and exposed.
Forcing herself to stand, she brushed her teeth and cleaned her face in front of Nina and Laura, who had just returned from the shower.