Sue walked around the room, lost in thought before she turned back to me.
"How many times have you done that?" she asked.
"You are the second woman I have ever done that for. Until this past weekend, I had never even thought about doing that," I told her, catching my breath.
"You must be a fast learner. I know women who have been gay for years who are not as good as you are."
I blushed at the comment and looked at the floor. Sue helped me and then spread her legs in her original spot.
"Let's try this again," she said, tapping her pussy and motioning me forward.
I straddled the toilet seat and bent at the waist to lick her again. As I did, I noticed that she was taking pictures of me eating her out on my phone.
Seeing my glance, "I promised pictures to your master. You are to send them to him when you get home later tonight."
I was annoyed at her calling Pop my master. It also reminded me of Beth's comments about him owning me yesterday. I thought about protesting, but what would be the point? I had a feeling she would dismiss my protests like Beth had.
The rational side kept pointing out that I was following directions and was terrified that I would do something wrong and it would all end. I knew I was what my mom called a people pleaser, never wanting to cause an issue, and I absolutely hated conflict.
I may be submissive
, I thought.
My thoughts were interrupted when Sue sat down my phone and picked up hers. She did something, then put the phone down and grabbed my head, pulling me tighter into her pussy as she started cuming again.
I waited until she had calmed down before I started licking again when I heard the door behind me open. I began to pull back, but Sue grabbed my head.
"Don't you dare stop," Sue said, holding my head.
It sounded like the door shut, and shortly afterward, I felt a hand on my ass sliding over the butt plug to plunge into my soaked pussy. I moaned into Sue's pussy as the person started finger fucking me, and before long, I was pushing back onto their fingers as I got closer to cuming again.
The person behind me must have realized I was close to orgasm because they pulled their hand out of my pussy, causing me to moan. I felt Sue tighten her grip on my hair and was getting afraid of what was happening behind me when I heard a loud slap followed by pain coming from my pussy. I tried to escape Sue, but she had a good hold of my hair.
"If you keep pulling away, the spanking will continue, and you might just pull some of that beautiful hair out of your head. Now keep licking and sucking like a good girl," Sue said.
I stopped struggling and kept licking Sue, waiting for the next stroke. It wasn't long before I felt a sudden sharp pain on my left buttock, causing me to scream into Sue's pussy. I could feel tears running down my face and knew I was crying from the pain.
"Do that again," she instructed the person behind me.
I felt another sharp pain in my right buttock and screamed again. The person alternated between them until my ass felt like it was on fire. I stopped crying and moaning when I was hit, but the tears had not stopped.
Sue had another massive orgasm and pulled me back from her clit, still holding my hair. The person behind me stopped striking me and slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy, finger fucking me while stroking my clit with their thumb.
I was getting close to another orgasm when the person behind me stopped. I groaned and tried to turn around to see who was behind me, but Sue kept my head a few inches from her pussy and wouldn't allow me to move.
The person behind me started pulling and pushing on the butt plug in my ass while flicking my clit with their nails sending shivers through my stomach. I could feel my orgasm building again and knew it would be another big one. Besides, the person behind me stopped touching me right before it hit, causing me to groan again.
"You will have to earn any more orgasms you have tonight, dear," Sue said, stroking my hair.
I tried to move closer to her pussy so I could lick her again, but she again held me back.
"Not me, dear. Since you like to play games, I have a new one. Several people will enter this room over the next few hours. Some of them are, let's say, kinkier than others, but all can give you one orgasm each as long as you do as they ask you."
Sue stroked my face, wiping away my tears.
"You have the right to say no, of course, and the game will end. I promise you that they will not cause any permanent damage or change to your body, nor will they do anything to hurt the child you are carrying."
"Do you want to play, or do you want to leave?"
I started to say that I didn't want to play any more games today, but she put a finger on my lips to forestall me.
"Before you answer, if you choose to leave, you may not have an orgasm tonight, and to make sure you don't, I will let your master know that you decided not to play with my friends."
I thought about it for a minute. I had possibly the best orgasms of my life standing bent over in the restroom of a club servicing a woman I had not met before today.
What the hell was wrong with me?
I had never thought about touching anyone but my husband before last weekend, and now if I chose to play Sue's game, I would spend the next several hours pleasing multiple strangers for her.
While thinking, the person behind me started lightly stroking my clit again. I could feel an orgasm building again. It was getting hard to think, and I knew that I could not orgasm without permission, so I told Sue before I could chicken out.
"I want to play," I told her.
Sue smiled and stroked my cheeks.
I felt the person behind me slip several fingers inside my pussy, and I knew I would not be able to hold out much longer. Sue motioned the person behind me away, and I groaned as I felt their fingers leave my pussy again.
I was so close, and the teasing was rapidly turning into torture. Sue pushed me back more and got off the seat she had been sitting on. She stood me up entirely, kissing and creasing my breasts, tugging lightly on my nipples. I melted into her arms and returned the kiss while moaning into her mouth.