She subdues and punishes.

Maria catches Stacey easily.

The Yoga instructor is fast, but disoriented. She pushes through the locker room door into her studio a second ahead of your latina pet, but hesitates as she comes in sight of the glass door looking out onto the street, momentarily unwilling to flee naked through the street.

Maria tackles her, and after a second has her arms tight around Stacey's legs and her face inches from her crotch. Stacey struggles to keep her legs closed.

Maria lets her. She puts her face down and snakes her tongue out. This time she's neither slow nor gentle. Her tongue slides across and into Stacey's pussy, prying it open, rubbing and thrusting into her sensitized sex.

Stacey bucks and struggles and even tries to pull Maria's hair, but your loyal pet endures it all, unrelenting.

It's less than a minute before Stacey shudders in orgasm. 30 seconds later, another. Maria's sensitizing saliva keeps accumulating and its effects seem to have no limit. Stacey's train of pleasure builds up momentum, orgasms crashing over her one after another, her mind filling more and more with the sense of pure pleasure emanating from her convulsing pussy.

It ends when she passes out. You snap out of Maria's senses and run from your car to the studio. Maria, grins at you with her face covered with pussy juice, then sticks her tongue out to its full unnatural length and touches her nose to show off.

"Good job pet, you'll be rewarded. But we have to move fast," you say.

You two dress Stacey and get all her belongings before carrying her out to your car. Nobody sees you as you drive away, your ex in tow and your self-satisfied pet in the passenger seat.