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sex crimes (nikki's nancy and shameless desires)

Without a word, Cynthia started what would later become her ritual......taking the shampoo, she dabbed some onto her hands, rubbed them together and massaged it deep into the woman's scalp. Starting from the front and working her way back, she gently tilted her ........'owner?'....by the neck slightly backwards and rinsed, then repeated the process with the conditioner, rubbing it in slightly longer. She stopped for just a moment and gazed at those lovely legs......lightly shaking her head, she took the washcloth, dabbed some of the body wash on it and started at her face....."please don't open your eyes," she softly said...."I don't want any of this to sting...."
with slow, gentle circular motion, she washed the Lady's face and worked her way down....the neck, to the shoulders......down....she stretched her arm as far as she could and washed between those beautiful etweebreasts....with just a gentle movement, she took one hand and ever so softly lifted her tits up while washing beneath them, gently rubbing the nipples before continuing her way down....
Finally she reached the spot----between her legs.....she gently parted them with one hand and slowly approached the pussy.....such a beautiful shaved pussy at that.....for a while, she felt a warmth inside herself as she began to gently wash her golden triangle....wondering what it would be like to nestle herself in between those golden thighs and lick.....'oh shit,' her mind warned her....'concentrate on your duties, girl.....'
She finished the back then rinsed everything clean from soap suds, put them to the side and returned to her knees at the side of the tub......
I-I-I-I'm.....finished, Mistress," Cynthia said almost in a whisper.....
 
Nancy drew a breath and let it out, feeling refreshed already. She could tell Cynthia had wanted-even if for moment- to explore Nancy's fit body. She smiled inside.
She stood and waited for her pet to dry her as she spome.
"How would you like to go for a walk?"
 
Cynthia walked over to the rack and took off two towels....the smaller one she briskly but gently dried Nancy's hair and then wrapped it in a bun...the other she slowly and caressingly started toweldrying her, from her shoulders down slowly, drying off the tits and just lightly brushing against her nipples.....uh, accidently?...well, they had to be dried, too....
she knelt down between her captor's legs and gently dried off her beautiful pussy....god, only inches away from her....sooo close....but she already knew better not to make any advances....at least not yet.....finally reaching down to her feet, then carefully folding it and replacing it back on the rack.....
Cynthia knelt down back on her knees.....
"yes, Mistress," she replied....."I would like that...but I'm .....naked......."
 
She spread her legs and gently nudge Cynthia closer to her freshly washed cunt, inviting closer inspection.
"I have latex panties for you to wear. They should fit. That's all you need beside the collar."
She stroked the girl's silky tresses and eyed her beautiful body once more. Fresh air would do them good and impose upon Cynthia just how far away help was.
 
Cynthia could smell the scented body wash on her captor's pussy....that smooth baby soft skin....those luscious lips.....she knew the Lady was teasing her and knew better not to touch, but......ooooooooh, she was so beautiful.....she inhaled the natural fragrance being emitted from her cpator's own body.....

Cynthia took the panties, thanked the Lady profusely and slipped them on....they were tight fitting, bikini cut and cut high on the sides, revealing her ass cheeks and barely covering her pussy....well, thank god she'd let her at least wear THIS.......
She stood up for inspection, topless, wearing only the panties and collar, holding the chain coiled up in her hand and gave her Lady the other end......
 
Nancy enjoyed the affect a freshly washed pussy seemed to be having on Cynthia. She always kept it shaved clean. Besides being hygienic, it made her more sensitive to the touch as well.
She watched the girl put on the panties. They looked good on her trim hips. Very good indeed.
She took the leash chain in her hand and pulled Cynthia slowly closer. Their eyes met a moment, then Nancy kissed her. Hard enough to bruise lips, but she didn't care. The girl was intoxicating. after a few breathless moments of kissing her roughly, she let the chain out and backed the girl up a step.
 
Cynthia ran her hands down her side....the panties felt like they were one size too small.....could it be that her owner wanted it that way to make it fight extra tight?....one thing was sure, her figure certainly shown through.....
she didn't hesitate or try and pull back as Nancy grabbed firm hold of the leash and slowly pulled her towards her. Their lips met and the kiss hr captor gave her was enough to make her feel dizzy.....this woman knew how to kiss!.....Cynthia tried her best to return it, her tongue coming out to search for her counterpart in Nancy's mouth.....sure enough they met....
afterwards she watched as her captor led out a length of the chain and told Cynthia to back up a bit...she did without question and silently placed her hands down over her pussy, a finger going over the elastic of the panty.....it felt silky......
 
"I take it that you like the sensuous feel of those panties on your skin? They a a mix of satin and latex. Top quality."
She licked her lips at the girl, tasting the residue of their shared passionate kiss. She only ever kissed one other girl before in her life and it was more an experimentation than anything else. This was altogether different. Nancy was heady with emotions, but was determined to look strong and dominating lest the girl think she could leave her.
"Cynthia, call Max to you. When he comes tell him "Walk?". He'll do the rest. Then we'll go."
 
Cynthia shuddered at the mentioning of the dog's name....the last time she was in his presense, she was being bent over and fucked by him!....would the same canine that did her 'doggy-style' come to her call and not just attempt to rape her again?....she shook her head to clear her mind and called out his name....
well, now there was at least some fabric shielding her pussy....
Cynthia licked her lips...the kiss her captor gave her was a strong, yet unsure one, not as if Cynthia was any kind of an expert, but it felt almost like some sort of test......but it was beautiful....
 
Max, . Hearing his name called, came trotting in with his own leash in his maw. He was trained enough to what "walk" was. And he was ready.
He showed no signs of having been the aggressive beast of yesterday. He just seemed like any good natured Huskie. He laid the leash at Cynthia's feet, waiting patiently.
"Go ahead and put it on him. He deserves fresh air too, does he not?" Nancy still held the chain around Cynthia, noting with delight the similar state of them both. Both pets, both collared and leashed and both obedient.
 
Cynthia's heart raced upon seeing the dog once more....for a brief second, she took a quick glance 'down below'....of course when not aroused, like any mammal, his penis was shrunken and not visible, but she knew exactly where it was and what it did to her....
she very carefully reached over and attached the leash to his collar, holding the length in her hand....she stood beside him, both collared and ready for their Mistress....she was praying no one would see her exposed breasts, but then again had no idea where they would be led....
 
Taking Cynthia's leash, she led them to the front door and outside, not bothering to lock the door a=behind her. This was so sparsely a populated area, she didn't worry about break ins. Pulling a bit on the leash, she led the girl and the dog down the long gravel drive to her big cabin. She took her time, strolling casually, letting the girl take in the majestic scenery around them. Max knew the area well and was almost leading Cynthia. She stole glances at the girl's soft body as they walked, very much aware of every jounce and jiggle. She felt the slight warmth as she took in the sight of a teen girl half naked in public. She led them down the narrow road when they came to it and sighed in leasure.
 
Cynthia blinked when emerging outside...aside from when she was let outside to clean up, the entire time she had been the woman's captive she'd been kept inside....she walked at the same pace as her captor so she wouldn't have to be dragged, carrying the dog;s leash in her own hand. Out of the corner of her eye she caught the Lady looking at her and smiling proudly, as if she was ready to show the world her latest purchase. The scenery was admittedly beautiful, a large widespread meadow like expanse, dotted with huge trees.....Cynthia had always had a natural bounce when she walked, and her more than ample sized tits bounced as they went down the road...she was constantly looking to the right and left, not so much looking for someone o call help to but out of modesty....she was after all, topless and dressed only in a pair of very skimpy panties....she wondered what a passerby might think, seeing them...dog and girl leashed.....
 
She led them down the country lane. There were plenty of trees to keep out of sight from a distance.
After about thirty minutes of walking the winding, picturesque road, Nancy stopped. She bent over, stretching her legs. This had the effect of pulling her own skimpy outfit tight around her firm bottom. She stretched for as long as she thought it would take Cynthia to notice.
"You should stretch too. Weve been walking a while and you havent got much excersize lately."
She smiled at her from between her legs.
 
Cynthia was busy looking out for the occaisional suprised passerby she just knew would come out from nowhere when suddenly her leash had slack on it.....her captor was busy bending over to stretch and Cynthia became mesmerized....Nancy had the most delicious long lime bs she'd ever seen. True, she had very little experience with women---matter of fact, she was the only one that had ever touched her, so there was no one she could have compared her to.....her captor's ascheeks were perfectly shaped like gorgeous half moons....cynthia gulped and couldn't help but stare, wondering what it would look like to have her tongue buried between those luscious cheeks....
she discovered her captor looking back at her and became very nervous and embarrassed, looking as if she could read her mind....
 
Nancy finished, slowly stood and ran her gands up her thighs to her ass. She looked straight at Cynthia and gave a slight tug on the chain.
"That wasn't really a request, love."
 
As her captor slowly pulled hr leash closer and closer towards her, Nancy gulped, knowing what her captor would have in mind....Cynthia finally arrived in front of her, got on her knees between her legs and held her head up, gazing at her captor's alluring ass and the heaven between her legs.....she would do whatever was requested by her.....
 
Nancy held her captive close to her crotch as the girl knelt. She pulled down her latex panties and let Cynthia smell her. Looking around them she asked her, "you want to lick it don't you? Go ahead. You have permission to taste me." She kept her hand wrapped in her hair and the other clasped her leash.
 
Cynthia looked around to make certain they were alone, despite her captor's reasurances....
"yes my MIstress," she replied, noding her head---she was already mindset upon thinking of Nancy as her owner----rising up from her kneeling position but keping her ankles on the ground, she reached up and slowly, gently, stuck out her tongue and started licking and licking, her tongue darting around her owner's already swelling folds and darting it inside her pussy.....after a few minutes she no longer cared if anyone was there to watch the spectacle.....
 
The moment Cynthia's tongue made contact with her swollen, wet folds, Nancy's eyes closed in pleasure. A willing pet was so much better than having to force her. This is what she wanted. Someone completely bent to her will was the ultimate rush. The naughtiness of having sex in public(even if the chances of getting caught were very slim) added to her arousal. MMM but she didn't want an orgasm out here. She would rather have that back in private and comfort.
She let Cynthia have her fun for the moment.
 
As her captor yanked on the leash encouraging her, it was obvious that her little nubile captive needed very little encouragement....Cynthia took fingers and held Nancy's pussy lips wide apart, pinching them as she dove her tongie deep inside, pulling almost all the way out then driving it back in again, fucking her with her tongue furiously...she wanted the woman to cum right then and there, hopefully to be rewarded herself in any way her owner wished....Cynthia was indeed owned by now by body, soul and spirit....there was no remaining free will left inside her.....she wanted to be used, bound, gagged, whatever was required by her owner to please her....
 
Nancy could feel her legs getting weak. She felt all tingly and her breasts felt swollen nearly as much as her cunt did. Cynthia was really working her over. Nancy's mind was going fuzzy as lust addled her brain. She half heartedly now tried to pull the girl away from her now flowing pussy. But it was no use. She was so far into it, she didn't want her to stop. If this kept up, her orgasm would wet the dirt road they were on while Max looked on, his ears perked and tongue lolling.
"Fuck, girl. God that's good. Good little slave. OHHHHH." the rest was lost in moans of pleasure as she neared that plateau.
 
Cynthia knew her captor's orgasm was fast approaching and she quickly covered Nancy's cunt with her mouth, darting her tongue in deep and thrusting, her lips sealed tight around her swollen pussy....soon enough she was rewarded by the woman's groans and her body trembling.....Cynthia's world became onle two people, herself and the wonderfully beautiful lady that was quckly cumming in her mouth.....seconds later, sluurrping sounds emitted from Cynthia as she lapped up every drop as she flowed....she felt the warm nectar go down her throat.....
 
Nancy came with the force of a thousand waterfalls. At least in her mind she did. He body spasmed and her lips let out a moan as her pussy did let loose a trickle of warm fluid into her slave girl's sucking hungry mouth. She rode out her orgasm with the girl still attached to her sensitive lips, fucking her with her tongue then lapping up her flowing juice. Nancy nearly collapsed but managed to kneel down to Cynthia and licked her cum from the girl. Licking her way across her cheeks until she found her mouth, Nancy licked Cynthia's lips and dove her tongue in, licking up her own essence.
"good girl, Cynthia. You are a lovely young lady. I think you deserve a reward for making me cum so well. Turn around and bend over."
Nancy fondled her own tits as Cynthia was expected to do as she bid, eyeing her lustily.
.
 
Licking the last remnants of her captor's nectar from her lips, Cynthia held onto her thighs, supporting her and keping her from collapsing as the woman came like a torrent.....Cynthia gulped and swallowed, relishing the warm fluid as it traveled down her throat....she let out a 'puuuuuurrrrr' as she drank her dry...
As a finishing treat, their lips met and once again that static electricity when they met, tongue merging with tongue, 2 women becoming one once again, the remains of the nectar further joining them as one entity.....
Cynthia smiled as her owner told her to bend over....she grabbed her knees and bent forward, her silky panties as her only barrier.....
 
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