The days here were settling into a routine. She started in the doctor's office with her daily exam. Dr. Najdi took her time carefully cleaning and inspecting all the the piercings. Afterwards, she used the probe inside her again and raised an eyebrow at the readings. Riley guessed that she was able to take in larger things after her time with Basma and the toys.
She was at the spa at 10 to meet Addie. Addie gave her a big smile as she entered and the two sat down side by side in one of the relaxing areas.
"I supposed to teach you how to please woman with your mouth."
Riley's stomach was instantly full of butterflies.
"What?"
"Your new tongue stud is very good for pleasing woman. Mistress want me to teach you how to use it so you make her very happy when she here again."
Riley went crimson. Addie really knew everything that was going on here.
"I uh...ok...I had never done anything like that until yesterday."
"That ok. She said you are good but can be better. That is good compliment from her."
Riley felt weirdly embarrassed hearing that. She appreciated it...but was it good that she was good at licking other women?
Addie took out a sheet of paper and--Riley couldn't believe what was happening--drew a rough but detailed sketch of a pussy. She then talked her through it, suggesting things she could do with her tongue, fingers or lips in different places--going so far as to demonstrate with her own tongue or fingers.
It became apparent during the little class that the tongue piercing was to help Riley please Basma.
This was definitely the most unusual course Riley had ever attended. And it did feel weirdly like being back in a college lab--albeit with a very different topic to cover.
"Now, final trick. Many people licking the clit just lick it. That get boring. Circles are nicer, but still get boring. You need to change how you lick it. Best advice is alphabet. You lick the shape of each letter of the alphabet and see which ones she like. But, don't just do ones she like--do others so she no get bored. Numbers good too."
Apart from Addie, no one had ever licked Riley's pussy. She didn't have anything to compare that to, but it had felt amazing. She tried to remember how Addie had used her tongue on her, but couldn't.
"Now you need to practice."
"Do you have like...a plastic vagina or something?"
"No. Malik Basma want you practice on me." She smiled in what Riley took as a friendly way--not the predator smile Basma had.
Addie said it so matter-of-factly that it almost didn't seem strange. Why not just lick someone to practice so she'd be better licking Basma? It was outrageous, but made some kind of sense. She felt really weird that it would be Addie. Addie had been intimate with her...but Riley had just passively participated. She hadn't needed to do...this.
"Um...ok...how do we...uh..." Riley's voice trailed off. She didn't think she could finish her sentence.
"Follow me. I guide you."
Addie stood and walked over to the massage table and began removing her clothes. She was wearing her usual therapist uniform--a crisp smock top that went down just below her waist with matching trousers.
Addie nonchalantly unzipped her top and set it neatly on a nearby table. Then unhooked her bra.
Riley nearly fell over. Addie's nipples and belly button were pierced exactly like hers. She had the same little cat charm dangling from her belly button ring.
Addie smiled at her realisation, but continued undressing. When she removed her underwear, it was obvious she had the same clit piercing as well as 4 small rings on each of her lips. Unlike Riley, she didn't have a tongue or nose stud.
Addie sat up on the table and opened her legs. Then she spread her lips so Riley had a clear view of her pussy.
"See? It exactly like drawing. Now, you use your mouth like I taught you. Start away from clit, then use your fingers and finish with tongue on clit."
Riley walked over to Addie. When Basma stuck herself in Riley's face, she only had to react. She didn't even have to move. This was her taking an active part.
She leaned over and kissed Addie gently. Addie smiled and put her hand behind Riley's head as she kissed her deeply--pushing her tongue into Riley's mouth. It felt nice. So soft.
Riley reached out and stroked Addie's breast. Addie was smaller than Riley, but her boob felt lovely in her hand. She could feel the nipple ring brushing the side of her finger. It felt out of place but somehow very sexy as well. Maybe that's why Basma liked them?
When their long kiss finally broke, Riley kissed her nipples before moving around the table between her legs.
Like Basma, Addie began filming Riley with her phone.
Riley leaned down between Addie's legs. She immediately got her scent--different from Basma's but pleasant, more intense and somehow sexier.
Addie let her begin, then gave her instructions along the way. Riley started by teasing her lips with her tongue, then her opening, getting her first taste of Addie's juices. She easily slipped one then two fingers inside her, making them in the shape of a hook to rub her g-spot as Addie had instructed.
Addie had her first orgasm as Riley rubbed her like that while taking her clit between her lips. But, Riley guessed she had two maybe three more when Riley used her tongue stud on Addie's clit, initially in circles, then switching to the alphabet as Addie talked her through everything. Addie seemed to most enjoy the Os, Ms and Rs. Addie allowed her to stop after her last orgasm subsided.
When Addie caught her breath, she sat up slightly and said, "Now I show you one last thing and you get to enjoy too."
Addie put down her phone, got off the table. She had Riley remove her clothes and lay down. Then she lay between Riley's legs and positioned her clit next to Riley's and began gently sliding back and forth with Riley grinding back. The motion rubbed themselves against each other.
Riley loved the sensation. They were both so wet that their juices made everything slippery. Their clit barbells seemed to help apply pressure and also telegraph sensations to her clit.
Addie kept going until Riley had cum twice then she stopped moving and lay on top of her, kissing her softly. They stayed that way for several minutes before Addie gingerly slipped off the table and began getting dressed.
Riley's orgasm had been massive and so lush. It had been such a build up that it felt like a dam bursting when she finally came. It took her a few more minutes to recover.
"What does the cat symbol mean? On your belly button?"
Addie smiled broadly, "It mean I property of Malik Basma. Don't worry, you not property. She just like putting her mark on people she playing with."
Addie leaned over and kissed Riley.
Riley got dressed and hugged Addie goodbye and headed back to her suite.
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Farah messaged her telling her she'd be at the villa around noon and they could go to lunch then. She suggested Riley wear the new dress.
Riley put on the dress and tidied herself up, fixing her hair and touching up her makeup.
She was ready early, so she went to one of the living rooms near the kitchen, stopping there on the way to get a cocktail from Chef.
She turned on some music and just sat, relaxing and thinking.
Farah entered the room at exactly noon.
"Hello, Riley. Are you ready to go?"
Riley opened her eyes and smiled, genuinely happy to see her, "Hey! Yes, let's go."
They walked to the waiting car and drove the short distance into town. Farah took them to a restaurant with a wall of windows looking out to sea.
"So, how are you doing, Riley?"
She didn't think it was a casual question, but a real one. She thought for a moment, then answered, "I'm...I'm ok. It's been...a...uh...whirlwind of things. A LOT going on. But, it's been...interesting. I hate to say it, but I think I'm actually enjoying most of it."
Farah smiled, "that's very good. I was concerned this would all be too much for you. Sayyid Aziz and his friends play this game over and over with different contestants. Many drop out or fail or do the barest of minimum. That takes the sport out of it for them. You're doing very well. He and Sayyidah Basma are very pleased with you."
Farah paused and sipped her coffee.
"How does Basma fit into all of this?"
"Sayyid Aziz is like a racehorse owner. He likes having his team compete in his colours, but he leaves the training to Sayyidah Basma. My job, of course, is to look after you and ensure you're ok and have everything you need."
Riley completed the analogy in her head--she was the horse. She wryly wondered if there was a jockey, but hoped that's where the analogy broke down.
After lunch, Farah took her to a different women's clothing store. This one was more like she was used to--it had self-serve racks of clothing and changing rooms. There were attentive sales assistants, but they left Farah and Riley to shop.
Farah helped her pick out several more dresses similar to the one Basma had given her. They also picked up some expensive silk underwear and a few bras with padding around the nipples which seemed perfect for her piercings. But, Farah made a point of telling her she could go braless if she preferred.
They spent the rest of the afternoon sight seeing, before returning to the villa. Farah had the driver take the scenic road back and stopped at a beautiful deserted beach.
Back at the villa, the two women socialised and had a light dinner together. Riley was free until she had to meet Basma at 8pm.
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Riley entered the special room wearing one of the bodysuits, like last time. The extra instructions she had was to wear the diamond butt plug and black high heels.
Basma was again sitting in the main room on one of the leather couches.
Riley stood as straight as she could, keeping her hands at her sides.
"How is my little kalba this evening?"
