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Maid to Please	By : Bishonen Category: Pokemon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 17927 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 3
Glacia tweaked Roxanne's nipple hard as she kissed her neck. “It's been three days, and you are still showing some resistance. I'm surprised at how strong you are! It's a good thing that you gave me a week; I never would have thought it, but I couldn't have broken you in just one day. This strength of will would have been most annoying then...but now, it's just all the more fun to chip away. Like I'm chiseling off one bit of rock after another, molding the stone of your will into the perfect statue of a loyal, loving maid,” she chuckled merrily, biting down on the girl's shoulder and making her wince. Roxanne said something in reply, but it was muffled and unclear due to the dildo gag that was in her mouth, as had become the norm. It was only removed for her to eat, be that food or her Mistress's pussy, as well as getting her teeth brushed. Maids needed to be clean and orderly, after all.
“Since you've done so well, I'm going to give you a little reward. Though this is something I've been wanting to do, anyways,” Glacia said, tossing Roxanne onto the bed. She was wearing her regular maid outfit this time, though now with a pair of fishnet stockings encasing her legs. They brought her exquisite arousal, but still no satisfaction.
Glacia pulled the stiletto heels off Roxanne's feet and pressed them together, bring them to her face and inhaling. “Ah...you smell elegant, my girl, almost as nice as my own feet,” she said, moving her own legs up and pressing her feet against the girl's face as if to remind her. Roxanne began to sniff right away, letting out a deep moan as she wiggled her hips. At this point, there was no way she could ever resist the chance to inhale that wonderful scent.
“Oh, are you falling in love with my feet, dear? I'm so very happy to know that...later, I'll let you lick them till I fall asleep,” she said, pulling them away. Roxanne lifted her head a little, trying to follow them.
“So eager! You know, if you stayed here as my maid after this week is over, you'd get to smell my perfect feet all the time,” Glacia reminded Roxanne, and Roxanne groaned in delight at the thought. Glacia took another sniff of Roxanne's feet, then began to lick the small spot of exposed skin between the gaps in the stockings. She moved all around, working her away up Roxanne's legs. As she licked, she also used her hands to stroke and rub them.
“No matter how much I touch them or lick them, I just can't get enough of these amazing legs!” Glacia moaned in bliss, as she moved around some so that her bare quim was resting on one thigh. She began to grind, while she held Roxanne's other leg to her chest, her ample breasts squeezing around it. "Oh, how can any mortal girl have such perfect, powerful legs!"
Roxanne groaned in ecstasy as Glacia used her thighs. The slick warmth of her Mistress's pussy on her sensitive legs was one of the most wonderfully sexy things she'd ever felt. And after three days of being teased and kept on edge, she had come to love this treatment.
(No...I...I have to stay strong!) she thought, feeling her pussy twitch with delight as her Mistress took her toes between her lips. sucking on them. (I can't give in...oh, it's so good, I love it so much, but I can't give in to it!)
Glacia threw her head as she came, hard, soaking the fabric of her slave's stockings. She rocked violently, moaning loudly as she rode it out, driving Roxanne deeper into her lustful haze.
“As much fun as that was, I'm still in the mood for something more...interesting,” Glacia said, standing up and heading over to a cabinet.
“Get up,” she ordered as she took out a few items. Roxanne got off the bed and stood obediently.
Glacia came over, holding what looked to be a single long sleeve and a new par of shoes. Not saying a word, she guided Roxanne's arms behind her back and slid them into the sleeve. (A mono-glove), Roxanne thought idly.
Next came the new boots, which were thigh-high leather. But the thing that stood out about them was the shape. Their heels were extremely tall, causing the toes pointed down at a steep angle.
(Ballet boots!) Roxanne realized in alarm.
As the boots were zipped up, Glacia undid the strap that held the gag in place. Pulling the spit-slicked dildo out of Roxanne's mouth, she kissed her maid deeply, Reaching back, she gave her ass a hard slap, making her moan. Getting spanked every night for even the tiniest mistake had made Roxanne more receptive to it than ever before.
“This is already good and wet; it'll go in nice and easy,” Glacia said, licking the toy herself. For a moment Roxanne hoped that she was at long last going to get some desperately needed relief, but hope was quickly dashed as her Mistress lifted her skirt and placed the toy against a slot in her chastity belt.
“Fuck me as hard as you can, maid! I don't want to you to stop until your legs give out!” Glacia ordered as she laid down on her back with her legs spread.
Roxanne looked down at the woman before her, so sexy and delicious that her mouth started watering, and with the gag she had gotten so used to no long in her mouth, she couldn't stop drooling. Licking her lips wetly, she took a few steps forward, pressing the tip of the toy against Glacia's slit. Each step in the ballet boots strained Roxanne's balanced, forcing her to work every muscle in her legs to keep herself upright and balanced. Yet at the same time, there was a certain pleasure from working her sensitive but powerful legs like this, straining them in new and even arousing ways.
Roxanne got herself into position in front of her Mistress. At long last, she had some chance to regain control. (I'll fuck her...I'll fuck her so hard she won't be able to stand up for a week!) Roxanne thought to herself, slowly rubbing the tip against the length of Glacia's cunny. Slowly she moved her hips, teasing the woman, letting the tip brush lightly against the bud of her clit. (I'll tease her till she's as needy as I am!) Roxanne thought with new determination as her legs, ankles, and toes strained pleasantly to stay balanced.
“You can do better than that!” Glacia chided, all at once wrapping her legs around Roxanne's waist and pulling her in as deep as she could. As their hips met, Glacia let out a deep moan, writhing and holding her maid in place.
“That's better,” she said as she released her legs, allowing Roxanne to pull back a little.
Knowing that her Mistress wouldn't let her get away with any more teasing, Roxanne decided to just go along with what the blonde wanted. Maybe she'd have another chance...
Pumping her hips as hard and as fast as she could, Roxanne slammed into her Mistress full force, over and over. Each time she did, the nubs and ridges in her panties stimulated her own desperate quim to an unbearable level, as her thighs and ankles worked desperately to keep her upright, sending their pleasurable complaints all through her. In the back of her mind, she knew that no mater how hard she fucked Glacia, she would not be able to cum herself, even as good as it felt. But Roxanne had gone for three days without climax...she was far beyond being able to help herself from seeking it desperately.
As she pumped away, Glacia moaned, digging her fingers into the sheets as she came.
Again and again Roxanne pounded her Mistress, harder and harder, and Glacia moaned, then screamed, at the pleasure being driven into her hard and fast. After over an hour of this vicious fucking, Roxanne could feel a tingle of numbness spreading through her legs as the strain and punishment of the ballet boots finally began to catch up with her. Being forced to stand on her toes for so long while working her hips like a woman possessed was taking a major toll. Though Roxanne knew that no other girl could have held out even half as long, even her legs and ankles had their limits.
“What's the matter, are you getting tired?” Glacia asked mockingly. “I've only cum three times!”
Roxanne shook her head. “Not...Not at all!” she retorted as best she could, though her voice was weak and husky. She could hardly focus on anything other than working her hips, and the numbness beginning to spread through her lower limbs. Worse, the pangs in her ankles were rapidly changing from a pleasant strain to just outright painful, and her toes were beginning to throb, too.
“I hope you're right. Because if you give out before I'm satisfied, I'm going to punish you again tonight!” Glacia threatened as she wrapped her legs around Roxanne again, pulling her in deep. Moving her feet down, Glacia placed them right against the back of Roxanne's knees, and lightly tapped.
Precariously balanced as she was in the ballet boots and at this point straining past what her body was willing to give her, that was all it took to make Roxanne lose her balance, and she fell forward, landing face-first in Glacia's cleavage.
“Looks like you can't stand any more. Now, I wonder how many swats that's going to earn you tonight?” Glacia wondered aloud.
“I'm...I'm...not....not done yet!” Roxanne gasped heavily, as she breathed in the scent of sweat that had gathered in Glacia's cleavage. Using every once of strength in her body and trying to ignore that entrancing scent of Glacia's, Roxanne kept working her hips as best she could.
“Such determination to please me! I think I might end up giving you a reward tonight, instead...if you really can keep it up,” Glacia said with a chuckle.
Roxanne looked up, her eyes nearly glazed as she wiggled her hips, stirring the toy around in Glacia's quim. With her face in the soft valley of tit flesh, Roxanne was overwhelmed by the smell of Glacia's body; it was driving her mad. Letting her tongue loll out, she began to lick away at the damp mounds. The taste was almost intoxicating. As she cleaned them, Roxanne moved up and took one nipple into her mouth, and began to suckle.
As Roxanne nursed, Glacia began to stroke her hair softly.
“So eager to please, and skilled at it. You were born for this, you know. Born to be a beautiful woman's maid,” Glacia crooned as she held Roxanne in place against one of her breasts using her legs, and rocking her entire body against her maid's. Roxanne could feel herself getting lightheaded. She was so, so horny, and her legs were aching so badly, and with the way Glacia was holding her, she could hardly breathe. But none of that mattered, because it was all creating a perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. She was on the brink of an orgasm stronger than any she had ever had before in her life.
“I'm going to be so sad in a few days when I have to let you go...and I think you'll be sad, too. Unless...you want to stay,” Glacia said, as she suddenly and forcefully pushed Roxanne away, causing her to fall back and land on her ass with a heavy thud.
“But you still have a few more day to consider that,” Glacia said as she got out of the bed and grabbed the brunette's hair, pulling her face-first into her sopping cunt. Out of instinct, Roxanne began to lick away, savoring the mixture of sweat and arousal that had soaked into the now matted mess of pubic hair. All thoughts of her own orgasm were washed away by the gush of cum the filled her mouth as Glacia pressed against her face hard, her clit rubbing against Roxanne's nose, filling the girl's head with her scent.
(Just a few more days until I'm free...), Roxanne thought to herself dully, the thought bringing her no joy. It almost seemed like a chore now, holding onto the will to resist, something she was doing without remembering why. (I only get to serve Mistress Glacia a few more days until I'm free...)
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