Her Slave Girl
“All evening, I have been so wet on this date. Taste me, my pet.” Lillian said between lust-filled gasps. The sexy young woman had undressed herself and kneeled on the bed, baring her shaven pussy and tight ass toward the mirror. Lillian had to admit she looked incredible. That puckered ass looked so inviting that both men and women wanted a chance at it. Couple that with her tight silken lips now sparkling with her juices, Lillian made it a perfect invitation for sex.
However, no one was having her that night. No one of normal size, that is. Lillian carefully drew her hand back underneath her own abdomen and settled it below her pussy. There, kneeling on that palm was her personal slave. A tiny Asian woman wearing only a corset, choker, and leather cuffs obediently knelt a ravishing woman perhaps six inches in height. This tiny lesbian submissive waited underneath Lillian’s glistening pussy staring at the juices forming on her lips. Lillian’s legs formed a beautiful arch that came together at her ass cheeks and anus, with her pussy bubbling sexual excitement for the viewing pleasure of the tiny slave girl.
Hands bound behind her, the tiny slave girl closed her eyes, opened her miniscule mouth and extended her tongue awaiting a droplet of clear liquid much like a child waiting for a snowflake to fall on his or her tongue in a schoolyard. Those pert breasts on the tiny had erect nipples needing attention, but they would have to wait while the clear liquid took its time growing in weight to fall onto the mouth below.
Lillian controlled her breathing and imagined feeding her pussy juices to the little woman in her hand. Oh, to be that size and taste the womanly explosion. It only served to cream her pussy further. Lillian worked her vaginal muscles and squeezed out her passion. A single drop lowered itself from her lips until it broke free and dropped onto the waiting tongue of the Asian slave. The droplet filled her hungry mouth, tasting of both sweet honey and feminine musk. It made the little captive want to rise up and suck on her heavenly lips.
“Did you get your fill, little one?” she asked in a husky voice. The slave woman couldn’t answer since juices were controlling her throat now. She swallowed the lubrication and screamed for more, hoping her faint voice could be heard. Lillian smiled devilishly and raised her lesbian pet up to her vagina.
“Pleasure me now,” the larger woman commanded. Her captive now plunged her face into the sexual smile before her. Vaginal lips folded in around the contours of her face. It felt warm and wet on her skin, making her want the large woman even more. Where an erect cock, or even a female lover’s tongue should be, now was only possessed by a shrunken slave’s face. Tiny teeth nibbled on those silken labia as she could only use her mouth. Those tiny hands were bound behind her back by leather restraints. Lillian curled back an index finger and felt around for her slave’s naked ass.
Her own tongue extended out as she imagined licking that small white butt with her tongue and kissing it with her lips. Lillian wanted to pleasure her creature just as much as the Asian woman wanted to explore her mistress. She then cupped her slave girl against her crotch, forcing the little black-haired woman’s body against her pussy and asshole. Hurriedly, the slave woman sought to tongue the wrinkled opening of her mistress’s anus and soft butt cheeks while her corseted abdomen felt the lovely massage of pussy lips.
Suddenly, Lillian gasped because her willing sexual partner plunged those tiny legs of hers inside Lillian’s vaginal tunnel. Her slave was now inserting her body into Lillian’s pussy for the sole purpose of giving pleasure. “I taught you well,” she panted as the bigger woman felt the invasion of a squirming tiny inside her now. Those little legs kicked along the muscular walls of the big vagina while her exposed upper half remained in the deep, warm crack of that ass. The Asian woman continued to rim her captor while she slowly sunk into the hot steamy tunnel of the woman.
Lillian let go of the tiny woman and started to masturbate her own clitoris. She turned on the bed to lay on her back with her legs wide open. With one hand on her supple breast and the other vigorously thrumming her hard clitoris, Lillian cried out an orgasm as she felt the little tongue and mouth working her sensitive anus.
Those pretty eyes of hers fell back in her head as she let out a long, womanly moan and lifted her pelvis off the bed in a mind-blowing shudder. Lillian coated her tiny lover’s body in a gush of feminine juices as her muscles tightened around the little slave.
“Oh God, you’re better than any fucking normal lover any day!” Lillian cried out to the walls of her bedroom, shaking the poor woman buried in her soaking vagina. A pool of juices had been created on the bedsheets below, making it a stained target for the little Asian to land in when Lillian’s pussy spat her out.
The exhausted woman lay drenched in the middle of the wet spot Lillian created, desperately trying to drink in the warm viscous gel before the sheets absorbed it. Everywhere around her, the slave smelled the fragrance of sexual aroma. Lillian fixed her position the bed so she now knelt over the tiny slave still cuffed and frail. Like a dog at its dish, Lillian lowered her pretty face and lapped tenderly at the little slave, tasting her sex on the tiny woman. A new set of lips now bathed the slave girl, washing the musky coating off her skin.
Instinctively, the bound woman lay on her back and opened her sexy legs for the enormous tongue coming for her micro-sized pussy. Lillian gave wonderful oral sex to her pet, hungrily searching for the unique taste of woman in her crotch. She even kissed those erect nipples and licked them as well. The slave woman could smell Lillian’s breath coming from her huge mouth as she lay there and accepted tender ministrations from that opening looming overhead. In a veil of hair, the tiny woman received loving return for her efforts, coming crazily on Lillian’s bumpy tongue.
Spent, Lillian took her tiny lover into her hands again and placed her on the pillow next to her head. There, the couple fell asleep, but not before her slave rolled over until she was nestled in the soft curls of Lillian’s long lush hair. With the sounds of the huge woman’s breathing, the slave fell asleep knowing that soon the next day, their love making would start all over. Oh how she worshipped her goddess, even if she was bound by leather and chain.
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