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Chapter 3 by Spioch Spioch

and ...

... eats her greens. Gets eaten out.

Julka was washing the dishes when Eryk approached her from the back and lifted her skirt. He threw it over her back. She knew better then to protest. This was part of her job description now. At least she got a very generous rise for it.

"I love to taste you as a desert!" he moaned as he pulled down her panties and dove between her legs. She moaned and put her hand into her mouth to stifle the subsequent moans. She couldn't believe he was doing this while his family was at home. Tears flowing down her face she bit her hand to avoid making a sound.

If he at least just fucked her. She could live with that. But no, he had to insist on doing those perversions. She really couldn't believe this is how he satisfied his needs. To think that such a powerful man would but such a pervert, if only the world knew! She moaned louder even though she was now covering her mouth with both of her hands, she moved forward a bit to rest her legs against the sink. The flicking of the tongue grew faster, her breathing with it.

"Please Masttttyrrrr" she tried to say through the moans "Stop. Pleaaase. They'll hear. Stooooohhh"

She had to stop and shove her hand back into her mouth to at least try to avoid being found out.

"No. Shtop" she begged by a loud slap was what she got for it.

She cried out and she was sure that whole house heard both the slap and the groan that left her mouth after it.

She stopped resisting. Resigned she he tried to hold on to the sink with one hand and keep herself quiet with another, while her Master was bringing her to the edge of orgasm she could not resist.

His tongue dancing around her clit, his hands massaging her thighs, kneading her ass, until her breathing became ragged. She fell onto a sink completely and came, loosing all her senses.

What's next?

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