Jill smiled down on the woman that Master Adam had proclaimed was going to "wash" her. Her eyes filled with lust as she walked to the bed. She crawled over the other woman and stared into the sexually fulfilled features. "I'm very wet, slut."
"Fuck you," Katie hissed. "I told him I wa..." Her words were cut off by the forceful grip of Jill's hand on her throat. Katie grabbed the woman's wrist and tried to pull free of her grip. She stilled when she heard the whispered growl of Jill St. James voice reach her ears.
"Mistress. I'm Mistress when we fuck. He's Sir to you... You're not good enough to call him Master. You will clean me, fuck me, and do whatever else I want you to do, unless you are reneging on the deal and want Master Adam to call the police. That is what usually happens to shoplifters. Believe me little girl, taking an emerald and diamond isn't like lifting a candy bar from Wally World. You'll do a bit of time... I'll make sure of it." She released Katie's throat and moved away, leaving bruises for the young slave so she would remember the rules she was learning this evening.
Jill looked to Adam, he'd said nothing since laying Katie on the bed and she wanted to know what he was thinking. His look was one of interest, but he only waved to her, indicating that she was to continue in her play.
He sat on the remaining chair that was in the room, the other was still in the bathroom, where he'd played with Katie earlier.
"Get up," Jill ordered, her attention back on the woman that smelled of come.
Katie moved slowly, her legs shaky from the ordeal of being suspended from the shower rod. Her whole body was still heavy with the sexual weight that had consumed her. Her movements were lax. A sharp slap brought her up and she stared at the woman. She raised her hand to deliver a returning blow when she felt the grip of another on her.
"You'll never raise a hand to either one of us," Adam stated. He released Katie and sat back down. "Continue," he said.
"You'll learn slut, that I will not tolerate attitude. You are a thief. You wanted the rock. I wonder why, but I won't make you tell me. You have your reasons I'm sure. Now, you don't want to do time, so you agreed to play our game," Jill told her. "Undress me."
Katie growled and looked back at Adam. He raised a brow, but did nothing to interfere with her or with Jill's demands. Her fingers moved to the woman's blouse and she began to free the small pearled enclosures.
With every one that was released another patch of warm skin was revealed. Katie pushed back the shirt and released the clasp of Jill's bra. The material fell open, leaving the woman's breasts and hard nipples out for Adam and Katie's eyes.
Adam stood up and walked behind Katie. His fingers moved into her hair and he pushed her head toward Jill's right nipple. "Take it," he told her. He watched as Jill's tongue ran over her lips while Katie's mouth opened and took hold of the pink gem. His cock twitched as the young girl suckled on the rosy nipple and he heard Jill's moan of pleasure.
"Master Adam... thank you," she whispered. He smiled over to Jill and brought his other hand up to cup her neck. He closed the distance between them and kissed her while keeping Katie pressed into his first pet's tit. Their tongues toyed and danced, but eventually parted. He released Katie and told her to finish her job on her knees.
Katie glared at the wet nipple she was leaving behind and felt anger at having been forced to suck on the other woman. She slid to the floor and released the button and zipper of the skirt. Her nostrils filled with the scent of another woman's pussy and she wanted to baulk at doing anything to the other "pet," but she knew she would. Jail was not an option for Katie as she thought of tasting the panty free cunt that was glistening with dew.
Jill studied the young woman on her knees and ran her fingers through the girl's hair. "Clean it, slut," she ordered. Her hand pressed into Katie's skull and she groaned when the tip of the thief's tongue darted out and timidly touched her cunt. "Harder," Jill hissed.
With lust-filled eyes Adam watched. His hand moved over the soft curves of Jill's bosom, his fingers tweaked the rosy nipples and he waited for Katie to become more vigorous. When she didn't, he saw frustration growing in Jill's face and he stepped back to see how she would teach the girl to do as she was told.
Jill's fingers tangled in Katie's locks and she pushed the woman's face into her cunt juice. She ground her hips against her and smothered her in nectar and flesh. When she felt Katie's hands come up and grip her hips she knew the girl was once more struggling for air.
"You'll learn, whore," she said. Jill held the young face tighter against her and rode her hard, rubbing and fucking the soft nose and hot mouth. Eventually, Katie released Jill's hips and Jill took it as a sign of the woman's acceptance and eased up on the pressure of her hand.
Katie took a deep breath and began to wash away the sticky fluids of what she suspected was not only the woman's arousal, but left over seeds of come that Adam had spilled in her earlier in the day. As she licked she kept her eyes closed until the sting of something being laid across her back, brought a cry from her lips and her eyes flew open wide. She looked up and saw Adam behind her, a flogger rested in his hand and she knew he'd struck her with it. "Watch your Mistress's face so you will know what she likes and doesn't," he demanded.
Katie swallowed the words she wanted to toss out and turned back to look up at the smirk on Jill's face. Katie's eyes showed disdain, but her mouth showed willingness as it opened and her tongue began to once more work the folds of the other woman's cunt. She moved the hard muscle up and down the puffy lips and then over the hardened clit. She thought of how she liked her pussy being eaten and she kept her eyes on Jill's face, noting where her Mistress liked to be licked the most, compared to other places on her body.
