I woke from a deep nap, refreshed at knowing I had my Master's blessing to be used by the two Domme officers. My cunt clenched as I wondered what I would endure today. Certainly I would be eating one or both pussies, but there were so many other possibilities.
I jolted into reality when White's old style police baton snapped against my thigh. "Get up, whore."
I jumped to obey, ready to lose myself in her control. Without thinking, I took the stance of a guilty suspect, legs apart and hands on the back of my head. One of my tits had popped free of the cheap lace nightie I wore. White eyed me up and down, lust glowing in her eyes as she examined me.
She'd changed from her uniform into a stunning red leather gown with golden accents setting off her beautiful dark skin. It was a split leg style that teased me with her thighs, with a cutout exposing most of her firm tits. Gone was the stiff cop. White had transformed from a stern officer to a beautiful god-queen, and I wanted to worship her in every way. Whether it was falling at her sandalled feet and sucking her toes or licking up her cum from another slave's face, I wanted it all.
White tapped my lip with the nightstick and I immediately sucked it in, taking it into my throat until I gagged.
The goddess smirked down at me. Sometime in the last few seconds, I had dropped to my knees before her. "A natural born cocksucker. How sweet."
A hand tangled in my hair as Black joined us. "I bet she's just as hungry for pussy." The smaller woman wore black lace stockings with purple and black lingerie. It was a softer look than White's outfit, but just as sexy. The outfit was crotchless and I was positioned perfectly to see her soft shaven flesh. And almost close enough that I could breathe in her scent if I wanted.
And I was instinctively leaning in already, inhaling her tangy musk like it was essential to life.