Slave

"C-call me... slave," Hilda says with an orgasmic shudder. "Or slut, or any other insulting names you can think of!"

Sally squeaks and coos as Hilda continues to finger her.

"B-but w-why? *MMMMMMMMM*" Sally asks before squirting a little onto the bed.

Hilda rolls off of Sally and repositions herself so her face is just inches away from her servant's precious pussy pie.

"I... I like being humiliated... and degraded," Hilda says with a blush as she starts lapping away. "It's why I wanted you to walk in on us. I've been fantasizing about getting caught for months!"

"You... you planned this?!" Sally says, utterly shocked, even as she spreads her legs a little wider.

"Mmmmhmm," Hilda responds as she blushes. "I... I came so hard when you caught me!"

The perverted noblewoman leans forward and starts lapping away at Sally's honey pot. She explores every little fold she can find, savoring the tangy taste.

"Ooooooooh!" Sally moans as the instinctively puts her hands on Hilda's head and forces the larger, more socially important woman down further onto her hairy muff. "Y-you're really g-good at this... s-slave." Sally bushes as she calls Hilda that, but at the same time gets quite the perverted thrill from it.

Hilda shudders in response, apparently liking Sally's clumsy attempts to boss her around. Her face is buried in the smaller woman's pussy now, and her lovely, regal nose is now rubbing directly against Sally's clit.

"D-don't stop! I'm almost... NmmmUUUUUUUHH!" Sally squeals in ecstasy as she mashes Hilda's head against her goopy gash.

She writhes on the bed, thrashing about as her orgasm overtakes her. Hilda, ever the submissive slut, does her best to stay buried between Sally's thighs, trying to catch every drop of sweet cream she can.

When her petite lover finally stops shaking, Hilda slowly, sultrily slides her big, bulging body along Sally's, smearing as much of her love juices on it as she can until they are once again face to face.

"Thank you, mistress," Hilda says as her lover's fem cum dribbles down her nose and chin. "Is there anything else you desire? 'Slave' exists only to please you..."

Sally bites her lip once more as she stares into Hilda's eyes. "Actually..."