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Chapter #9

Hella Yeah! Sounds Tasty!

    by: Texienne Author IconMail Icon
Reposting chapters with a little extra.

You don't even hesitate. You gotta know what girl meat tastes like. You submit the change.

The feeling of reality warping had been almost imperceptible before, but now it takes longer. When it is done, you feel like some pretty big changes have happened. The first physical evidence you see is that the room you are in is larger and fancier, and the view out the window is completely different. You seem to no longer be in the suburb you were in.

Before you can think about it too much, you hear Su-Bin knocking on the open door. You lock the screen, then turn to face her. She has removed her apron. She comes in and kneels on the hardwood floor in front of you. Her lovely naked tits are nicely held up, because she sits in the fashion she was carefully taught, holding her chest proudly out for her master's pleasure.

An American slave would have sat with her legs spread, but she keeps them demurely together in Asian fashion. You like to look at pussy, but you like this pose better.

Because she was given taught well by the slave trader, her English is understandable, but her accent is still thick.

"Master, soon pick up Kayla and Dana from school. Is anything you need me do before?"

Kayla and Dana are the two little girls that Thuy gave birth to. They are in third and first grade respectively.

You smile at the nude eighteen-year-old beauty in front of you. "Are you going to go like this?"

She blushes, lowers her gaze and says, "I put outdoor clothing, but if Master commands it..."

Her nipples have stiffened, to your delight. She's excited by the idea, but you shake your head. "Of course, you should get dressed first, since you're going to the school. But maybe I'll make you run an errand like this some other time, when my little girls aren't involved."

Her blush deepens, but she nods. "As you wish, Master."

Your cock is stiff, so you unzip it and let it out. "Take care of this before you change."

She moves forward as you stroke your nine inches to finish hardening up and you slip your hand behind her head to pull her to you. Her little lips open and her tongue wets them in anticipation. You slip your rod slowly into her mouth as her pretty lips wrap around it and her tongue strokes the cock head.

Then she begins demonstrating that training you paid so much for. Since she was enslaved as a minor, adult slave girls taught her fellatio using dildos and strap-ons; you were guaranteed when you bought her that no man had touched her. Her intercourse training was done strictly without penetration as well, so that you could take her virginity.

She slides her lips down your shaft and you feel her tongue massaging you as your cock slides into her throat. Her head begins twisting and bobbing in your lap as she repeatedly swallows and releases you. You wonder just how many times she did this with her trainer to get this good at it. While your daughter Tiffa was attending middle school and high school, this amazing girl was learning housekeeping and sexual intercourse, only studying enough other things to be able to function as a household slave.

You take over, holding her head and fucking her mouth and throat with your own thrusts, and she moans as you use her. Her hands grope her tits briefly before she stops herself, because you haven't given her permission to please herself.

Then you pull out, letting her gasp some air in with the long, wet cock waving in front of her face. You pull her up to her feet, then guide her onto your lap, making her push herself down onto your stiffness while you hold it in place for her.

As her tight pussy slips down around you, you crush her tit with your hand. She begins pumping herself on you with hard strokes, following your prompting with your other hand on her thigh.

She wobbles a bit, so you order, "Hold my shoulders for balance, slut!"

You can see her struggling to keep a demure, respectful expression when her face clearly wants to wallow in the pleasure. She's been very strictly taught that it is not her place to take pleasure. She may only enjoy what her Master allows her to enjoy. You want to tell her to go ahead and enjoy it, but you wait and enjoy watching her dedicated efforts to remain dutiful for a while. Her breath is ragged as she continues her work, and you make it worse for her by skillfully kneading and teasing the nipple of the breast you are holding. You pinch it and she gives out a gasp.

Of course, she has been conditioned to easily have multiple orgasms, and that is working against her now. You have a choice to force her to climax without permission, so you can punish her, or to permit it so you can watch her enjoying her deep pleasure. You can tell she is perilously close to committing the offense of cumming first, and some distress is showing on her face.

You have the following choices:

1. Yes. Let her cum.

*Pen*
2. No. Punish her after she cums.

*Pen*
3. Make her get off and take it in her mouth.

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