Taylor was awoken from her ego trip when Marissa suddenly twirled her tongue to the right inside her pussy causing the seated girl to cry out in an extra loud moan of pleasure.
The entire time Marissa had been going down on her Taylor had been moaning uncontrollably but this moan was almost deafening. It was quickly followed by another, and another, and another, as Marissa began twirling her tongue around inside Taylor's pussy, driving the young blackmailer wild.
"Oh my God, more, give me more, please Marissa give me more." Taylor babbled, quickly trying to take a more forceful tone so it didn't sound like she was begging the other girl, "Give your Mistress more. I'm your Mistress now Marissa, I'm your Mistress and you're my toy. I'm your Mistress and you're my little lesbian sex toy for the rest of this weekend. Or at least I am if you don't want your boyfriend to know how much you love eating pussy, and you don't want that do you? You don't want your boyfriend to know what a cunt loving little dyke you really are! Well eat my pussy Marissa, eat my pussy good and I promise it will be our little secret. Give me more of that tongue and your boyfriend will never know you like to eat pussy behind his back. Fuck me with your tongue Marissa, fuck your Mistress with your tongue! Oh my God, that's it, just like that, fuck me, fuck me my little toy, fuck my pussy with your tongue you beautiful little sex toy!"
Words continued to tumble out of Taylor's mouth but Marissa did her best to ignore them.
Marissa didn't like being insulted, or being reminded she was now trapped in a twisted sex game with a sadistic bitch, but there wasn't much she could do about it except try to ignore it. She also didn't like being reminded of her boyfriend while eating pussy.
Whenever she had gone down on Summer over the past week Marissa had pushed any thought of Ryan out of her head because just thinking about him made her feel guilty. She knew she was technically cheating but Summer was a girl so it shouldn't really count. That sounded like a lame excuse even in her head but she had to go with it because this week had reminded Marissa how much she loved being with a girl. Soft skin, supple lips, firm breasts, and sweet, sweet pussy, Marissa loved it all. She craved it all. She needed a female lover, and she wanted her best friend Summer to be that female lover. Ryan would never understand it but this was something she needed. But as long as he didn't know he wouldn't get hurt and Marissa could deal with any lingering guilt so she could enjoy the best of both worlds.
Blocking out Taylor's words and any other thoughts that hadn't anything to do with eating pussy Marissa concentrate completely on licking and sucking Taylor's cunt, the most experienced girl in the room using all the tricks she knew about going down on another girl.
Over the past week Marissa had been able to remember all the little tricks Alex had taught her about pleasing a girl and had used all of them to make her best friend cum countless times and now Marissa used them on her blackmailer.
The twirling of her tongue was a trick Alex had taught her during their first time and over the course of their short but passionate relationship Marissa like to believe she had perfected the art of tongue twirling. From the moans coming from Taylor it certainly sounded like she had.
At first the twirling was mostly at random intervals, Marissa twirling her tongue as she pushed it into Taylor's pussy a few times, then stopping altogether, then twirling her tongue as she was pulling it out of her, then twirling it on both the inward and outward thrusts, then going for a long time without a twirl, then a sudden series of them either on the inward or the outward thrust of her tongue, then a couple of thrusts with a always twirling tongue, and then Marissa repeated the process to her liking.
When she had been just thrusting her tongue in and out Marissa had paid close attention to Taylor's moans as she thrust, constantly changing the angles of which she pushed her tongue in and out, sliding against different parts of the other girl's inner walls to see what kind of reaction she would get. By doing this Marissa had found enough sweet spots inside Taylor's pussy that she was able to attack them at will when she began twirling her tongue around inside the other girl, sometimes hitting a couple of them, sometimes hitting one of them, and sometimes hitting all of them, all so she could drive Taylor crazy.
From the sounds Taylor was making and from the way she was writhing on the chair Marissa knew she was succeeding. It was quite a rush. Because of those photographs Taylor could make Marissa and Summer do whatever she wanted, but right now it was Marissa who was in control and it was Taylor who was helpless against Marissa and her skilled mouth and tongue.
As much as a rush as this was for Marissa it really couldn't compare to the rush Taylor was feeling. In fact a rush didn't even begin to describe what Taylor was feeling. It was beyond a rush, practically redefining Taylor's understanding of the word pleasure.
Taylor hadn't a lot of sexual experience. She had been with the couple of guys her own age which had left her mostly unsatisfied and one older guy, Dean Hess, who had definitely satisfied her but none of those experiences compared to what Marissa was doing to her. This could have more to do with Taylor's former lovers being less skilled than the girl currently between her legs than providing any kind of prove that she preferred girls, but right now Taylor really didn't care. She could obsess about her own sexuality later. For now Taylor just wanted to concentrate on the feelings Marissa's talented tongue were giving her.
Each little twirl of Marissa's tongue sent little sparks of sexual electricity from Taylor's pussy to her brain, making her body go numb and mind melt in ecstasy.
Marissa seemed to play Taylor's pussy like a musical instrument, bringing the seated girl to the very highest highs of pleasure as Marissa used that wicked tongue to stimulate all of Taylor's sensitive spots in quick succession before taking her back down again by ignoring those sweet spots only to attack them again once Taylor had calmed down.
As an effective this Taylor found herself being driven towards several orgasms, only to be denied by the girl who was supposed to be her bitch this weekend. Taylor had blackmailed Marissa and now that stuck up bitch had to do anything she wanted, which meant she should be in control, but she wasn't right now, and while it annoyed her the pleasure she was feeling from Marissa's tongue was so good she was having problems bringing herself to complain. Hell, Taylor was so overwhelmed with pleasure she was having problems speaking.
For a while Taylor had been verbally reasserting her dominance but her insults and gloatings had quickly dissolved into moans of 'so good, it feels so good' and 'more, please more' and then eventually Taylor was just moaning in incoherent jargon.
In a last small effort to show she was still the one in charge Taylor reached out and tangled her fingers into Marissa's hair, pulling the other girls face deeper into her pussy. As she did this Taylor began grinding herself against the kneeling girl, rubbing her cunt on Marissa's face which gave her more stimulation while making it harder for Marissa to tongue fuck her. This actually worked pretty well as Taylor was able to feel more dominant while giving herself more pleasure at the same time and better still Marissa soon adjusted to this new technique and angled her tongue just right so that she was able to continue to twirl it inside the other girl.
Because she was in such a horny state it didn't take long for Taylor to grind herself to the edge of her orgasm and whether Marissa decided to take pity on her or whether it would be too difficult to deny her climax again Taylor didn't know, but for whatever reason Marissa's tongue went into overdrive, hitting each and every sweet spot she had on both the inward and outward thrusts of her constantly twirling tongue.
After being so frustrated about not being allowed to orgasm for so long Taylor found herself trying to postpone the inevitable so she could enjoy this assault from Marissa's tongue but the feelings were all just so overwhelming and with a deafening scream she experienced one of the hardest orgasms of her life. It was so powerful Taylor was forced to stop grinding on Marissa's face as she felt her body go limp, all the energy being suddenly drained from her by the massive climax. Her mind became cloudy and then more explosions started happening, orgasms just as powerful as the last washing over her body one after the other with what felt like only seconds in between them. Taylor was vaguely aware of something entering her pussy but she was on such a high she didn't know or care what they were but was glad for the added pleasure they gave her which sent her to even higher heights of paradise.
Marissa had been looking forward to tasting Taylor's cum. She knew from experience if there was one thing tastier than a girl's pussy juice then it would be her cum. That had definitely been true for Alex, and it definitely was true for Summer, so Marissa was sure Taylor's cum was going to be just as yummy and she was right, she was so, so right. Taylor's cum was delicious and Marissa couldn't get enough of it. Once she had swallowed the first offering she used her tongue to get more, ruthlessly attacking Taylor's now extra sensitive sweet spots until the other girl gave her what she craved, another helping of girl cum only for Marissa's greedy tongue to demand more. Once her tongue finally began to grow tired Marissa reluctantly removed her mouth from Taylor's cunt for a little while, replacing it with two of her fingers as her mouth and tongue attacked the other girl's clit. Marissa bullied that clit and finger fucked Taylor to a couple more orgasms before shoving her tongue back into the other girl's pussy so she could help herself to some more of the delicious orgasm juice, the now almost deliriously cunt hungry Marissa pushing a finger past the tight ring of Taylor's ass hole and into her rectum so she could finger her back passage and squeeze yet more orgasms out of the other girl.
The feeling of her ass hole being invaded by Marissa's finger awoke Taylor from her pleasure filled daze long enough to reluctantly realise she had to end this wonderful pussy eating. Part of Taylor would have very much liked to lay back and just let Marissa eat her pussy for the rest of the night but as fantastic as that would have been Taylor had too many other things she wanted to do to her toys for her to just forsake her plans and if Taylor didn't stop this soon she would probably faint from pleasure.
