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Et Servit Domina (Rania Lark x Broomhandle45)

"You're a well-behaved girl, aren't you?" Aurelia murmured, watching her as they headed to her bedroom. "Am I the first one to touch you like this?" she said, a sultry smile playing on her lips. That made it all the sweeter, really...she could already feel the stress melting away from her and all she wanted to do was to make this woman squirm more underneath her gaze.
 
Priscilla followed her Madam through the villa into a bedroom. As she murmured regarding the slave's behaviour, Priscilla took the moment to reply, speaking more as she had demanded.

"Thank you Madam," Priscilla responded with a slight smile. It was the first compliment she had been paid in quite some time and it made the slave feel quite good, even as her skin was reddened from embarassment at being so exposed as her Madam watched her like a predator stalking a helpless piece of prey.

"Yes, Madam, you are the first," Priscilla replied, her cheeks darkening even more at having to respond to such a personal question, her hands running over her hips in nervousness as her gaze faltered slightly from the elf standing above her.
 
"Good," Aurelia purred in smug satisfaction as she stepped inside her bedroom, while there was a shelf here that contained numerous scrolls of various age. Her personal quarters seemed far more varied that the harsh educational background of her estate. A well-used bow and quiver hung lazily against a wall, and sculptures seemed to adorn her room like fine art...all of them of women in various positions that seemed hardly chaste. She wouldn't be the first person to admit that her taste for women had developed over the years because of her bullish husband being unpleasant to be around...but she had rarely had the opportunity like she did now to savor the shape so.

She undid the clasp of her robe, letting it hiss down to expose her toned, fit curves and muscle. It was clear she did not just sit around on a chair and recite words and wisdom...no, Aurelia's body was fit and well used to the rigors of a physical life as she finally turned to face her new servant, her handful sized breasts jiggling ever so slightly as she curled her finger for her Priscilla to come closer.
 
Priscilla's eyes widened as her mouth opened in shock at the bedroom, especially the provocative marble sculptures situated all over the floor. Each of them were a woman's form, each bent and positioned in varying positions that seemed hardly appropriate. The slave's eyes went over each one, her shock growing more and more on her face. Eventually, her cheeks were blushing with her embarrassment so much that she returned her gaze to her Madam, only to find her undoing the clasp of her own clothing before letting her robe fall to the floor, exposing her naked body as well and Priscilla immediately lowered her gaze, unsure of what to do.

But she did however see the movement of the elf's finger beckoning her slave closer. Priscilla nodded, her gaze still lowered as the pink blush of her cheeks spread down over her shoulders and chest, spreading over her pale skin as she took a few cautious steps towards her Madam, her eyes flitting about the room, trying to avoid looking like a fish caught on a line with her mouth hanging open.
 
Aurelia smirked faintly, taking her hands to sit her down on her bed with her as she leaned into her body, her fingertips gliding across her inner thigh to find her prize as her lips boldly trailed along her neck.

"I'm surprised nobody else touched you..." Aurelia purred contently. "Mmn, I could do this all day..." just touching her was relaxing, just being around her was relaxing. Anything but Cassius was relaxing at this point.
 
Priscilla sat down on the bed, her knees touching her Madam's as she began to run her fingers up over the slave's thigh on a quest to find the jewel between her legs. Priscilla held her legs slightly apart as her fingers moved to the inner skin of her legs, trailing up as she leaned her head in to kiss the slave along the length of her neck. It was at this point that Priscilla leaned back in a feeble attempt to escape the touches of her madam, unsure of herself and what was happening.

"Madam, I'm not sure I am ready for this," the slave tried to explain as she had never had such attentions poured onto her. However, it was a weak attempt at resistance as Priscilla was still a slave an ultimately had to do whatever the elf wanted, regardless of her own wishes.
 
"You are," Aurelia cooed, her fingers finding the prize she was looking for as she pressed her fingers against her swollen clit. "And I want to hear you sing, little bird..." Mm, the scent was intoxicating, the way she moved and shifted was hypnotic. She wanted to see her dance around her fingers, she wanted to see her splayed out in post-orgasmic bliss.
 
Priscilla didn't know how to respond to her Madam's response about her readiness, just as her fingers moved in between her legs, disappearing within her slit to stroke over her pleasure button. The slave inhaled with a hiss, her shoulders tensing and her back arching as the woman found her goal. Priscilla's hands moved to support her upper body to keep her sitting up as her clit swelled out from its protective hood, begging for more attention as a shudder went through Priscilla's back.
 
"Mm, that's the song I want to hear..." Aurelia purred hungrily, shifting forward to drag her tongue along one of her breasts as her fingers pinched her swollen clit, letting her fingers slip down across her folds to rub fondly. There was nothing more sweet sounding than a woman in the midsts of arousal, and she wanted to hear more.
 
Priscilla tilted her neck back as her hips shifted forward slightly as the elf's fingers ran over her nub, pinching it between her softened skin. The slave opened her mouth as she exhaled, this time her hiss became a gasp as she threw her head back, her arms pressing down into the soft bed as her Madam moved forward, her tongue finding one of her breasts to run along smoothly.

Priscilla's nipples began to harden slightly at the attention and Priscilla let out a squeak of pleasure as her back arched more, pushing her breasts further out towards the elf's tongue as her body begged for more attention, her slit becoming moist along the elf's fingertips.
 
Aurelia was quick to suck on one of her swollen nipples with a pleased purr, her fingers starting to swiftly glide up and down her soaked slit. That was what she wanted to hear...it sounded so much better than Cassius' piggish grunting when he got aroused, there was a song to this music that she could appreciate. It made her elven ears twitch happily at her voice hitting the high and low notes with such pleasure. She broke her lips away from the nipple to drag her tongue across the entirety of her chest, her own body pressing against Priscilla's side.

"Mmn, you taste so pleasant..." Aurelia purred. "I think I might do this more often..." She felt the stress completely evaporating, and the less she thought about her husband, the happier she would be.
 
Priscilla's nipple was quick to harden underneath the attentions of the Madam to it. Her breast pushed into the elf's mouth as the slave's chest rose and fell quickly with each hurried breath. Then the movement between Priscilla's legs began to go faster, pressing against her exposed clit with each pass, sending waves of tingling pleasure up her body.

Eventually, the movement between her legs and the attentions of Madam's mouth over her breast illicited the first toned sound from Priscilla's mouth. It was quiet and was tied to an exhale as she moaned, her legs spreading further as her arms began to shake slightly, losing their strength to hold up the slave's body as goosebumps rose over Priscilla's skin, her breath quickening to hurried gasps.
 
"Do you like it?" Aurelia's husky voice murmured across her perfect skin, she couldn't stop licking wherever her lips landed. She couldn't stop sucking and kissing across that wonderful skin as her fingers painted pictures of lust across her wet pussy, finalized by a long stinging smack against her clit. The sound was heavenly, enough to make Aurelia's own pussy start to ruin the sheets underneath in a damp spot. "Speak."
 
Priscilla's muscles tensed beneath the Madam's attentions, her skin shivering as her warm breath flowed across her skin as she growled her question. The slave's gasps were turning quickly to moans as the elf's fingers continued their work between her legs, slipping up and over the slit of of the entrance to her womanhood before smacking her clit, the sound reverberating up to Priscilla's ears as a loud moan escaped her lips, her head thrown back as far as it would go as her arms collapsed beneath her, sending her body back to lie horizontally on the bed, her legs spread and bent over the side.

"Yessss, Madam," Priscilla heard her mouth reveal as it ran from her mind's control to speak without thinking. She had never experienced such attention and her body begged for more.
 
"Good girl," Aurelia cooed lovingly, stroking her chest like she was a fond pet as her other hand rubbed slower, eventually inserting her middle finger slowly. "Mmn, I think you need a reward for being so good today, don't you?" she purred, shifting up closer. "A very nice reward, you've behaved wonderfully..." she was so pretty when she was lost in her pleasure, she would have to do this more often. She had a number of ideas already, and she had never felt so relaxed in years.
 
Priscilla's eyes glazed over as the Madam continued her attentions upon her slave, using her to satiate her own desires. Her moans quieted as she slowed down her strokes before Priscilla felt a new feeling as something that inserted into her moistened womanhood. Arching her back, Priscilla inhaled and held her breath at the surprising new feelings, her muscles tensing as her slit tightened around the finger invader.

"Th-th-thank you Madam," Priscilla whispered of the reward for good behaviour as she exhaled, her chest falling back into the softened mattress of the bed as her legs moved to spread wider, inviting more attentions to her needy womanhood.
 
"Mmn, you sing the sweetest song..." Aurelia purred, her finger slowly working in and out as she shifted closer. Her fingers wouldn't do, nor would her hand. She was more than eager to move between Priscilla's legs, her toned arms wrapping around her servant's smooth legs to settle them on her shoulders, kissing her inner thigh fondly. The scent was intoxicating, the feeling of her squirming and whimpering was enough to make her drip against the floor.

Who needed a pig-headed man like Cassius if this was the kind of pleasure she could get?
 
Priscilla didn't know what was happening as her Madam found her way between her legs, pulling them up on the bed to spread them wide as her head moved down between her pale thighs. She felt warm breath running over her sensitive skin as her legs were pulled up and over the elf's shoulders. Priscilla trembled in anticipation as she made her way closer and closer to her wanting slit. Her hands spread out on the bed to grab hold of the silken sheets, her hands balling into fists as her breath came in short gasps as her body begged for more, her hips lifting her womanhood up to present it to her Mistress, open and hers for the taking.
 
Aurelia purred hungrily at her reaction, her hand stroking her stomach like a good pet as her tongue trailed over her open pussy like a greedy animal. Her laps were long and purposed, every inch of her wet pussy was worth tasting, she took her time in gliding her tongue from top to bottom, ending with short little kisses along her swollen lips. Mm, she tasted so wonderful too...she could do this all night, but the sweeter victory would be making her cum.
 
Priscilla's hips relaxed as her hands pulled on the sheets beneath her naked body as her Madam ran her tongue over her wet slit, moving slowly as Priscilla's gasps returned to being moans. The muscles in her legs tensed as the licks turned to kisses over her wanting womanhood. It was as if she was torturing the poor slave, her tongue's movements creating a need within Priscilla, a carnal need that her body took over from her mind, demanding more and more attention in an attempt to find its climax.
 
"Mmn..." Aurelia hummed against her sweet, wonderful pussy as her tongue lapped at it again and again, kissing and sucking on her clit when her tongue reached the top and trailing back down in easy strokes. She loved hearing her little bird sing, her hand trailing up to lazily squeeze one of her breasts as her eyes glanced up with pure hunger and need: she wanted to taste it. She was going to make her newfound pet squeal in joy and it would be the best victory she had in years.
 
Each touch from the other woman over her slit sent waves of pleasure throughout Priscilla's body. Her hips bucked as her juices began to drip from her womanhood. Her gasps soon became loud moans of pleasure as her head rose from the bed, her eyes closed as her moans echoed throughout the room.

It wasn't long before Priscilla's muscles tensed as her body was tossed from the cliff of climax. She inhaled sharply as her thighs spread over her Madam's shoulders as her womanhood exploded in orgasm. And she came hard, her juices running out from her tender slit to pool beneath her hips on the bed.
 
Aurelia's tongue grazed over her sensitive slit to taste her juices with a satisfied purr, her eyes half-lidded with lust as she slowly savored and lapped at the taste of her orgasm, her own body shivering faintly while she kissed and licked her inner thigh. "Good girl..." she praised, rubbing her stomach affectionately. "You sleep with me, understood? You will cook breakfast in the morning." Anything to be away from Cassius, the happier she'd be, at least now she had an excuse.
 
After her muscles were exhausted, Priscilla collapsed back down onto the bed. Her legs slid off her Madams shoulders to spread on the bed, exposing her sensitive slit more to the woman between her legs. Her breathing slowed as her owner praised her climax while rubbing her stomach like a loved pet. She nodded her head as her eyes half closed and her mind tried to wrap around the events that had just transpired.

"Yes Madam, I understand," Priscilla whispered as her breathing returned to normal, her muscles weakened.
 
"Good," Aurelia purred, shifting up next to her as her tongue trailed over one of her breasts to kiss the hardened nipple, her hand still lazily stroking her stomach. "I see it will take some time for you to get talkative," she smirked. "Are you always this well behaved, or do you just find me charming enough not to cause problems, mm?" Cassius was an idiot, but at least he knew the kind of gifts that she could appreciate. It was amusing to see her squirm so much.
 
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