"Oh god..." Jackie whimpered, as her hand clutched more tightly around veronica's hair and she could feel her climax approaching more and more quickly. She thrice cursed Veronica for all the practice she had eating her out. She nodded as Cass frowned deeply and smiled. "Hey, yeah, sure, sounds good. Sounds great. I'll get to work on it now."
"...right." Cass said, getting to her feet. "I'll see you later, then. When you're not high or...whatever the fuck is up with you right now. Do you know where Veronica is? I wanted to see what she thought, too, since you two are kinda close an' shit."
The most devious thought of her life crossed Jackie's mind, as she tightened her grip on Veronica's hair and tugged tightly on it. Veronica squealed in surprise as she was pulled up from her kneeling, her cheeks flushed and her lips wet with the juices of her mistress, with eyes wider than an ambushed gecko. "Here she is." Jackie grinned, planting a wet kiss on Veronica's cheek as the scribe gave a shy wave to Cass. She was definitely not ready for that, but she supposed it had to happen at some point.
Cass stared for a good few moments until she managed to sputter out a question. "What the fuck is going on here?!"
"Umm...I know what this looks like." Veronica said, feeling the tightness of her collar for the first time as she was exposed in such a state to another person. "And...it's exactly what it looks like. Jackie is...my mistress, I guess. Kind of like a slave, but without the slavery part, which probably doesn't make much sense."
Moments of awkward silence passed again as Cass just stared, before a disbelieving smirk came to her lips and she span round on the spot. "Right...well...I'll leave you to your kinky shit, or whatever. And hope that I don't remember this in the morning." With that crude goodbye, she put on her hat and walked out of the room with a wonky stride.
As soon as Cass was out of the room, Jackie pushed Veronica's head between her thighs and let out a blissful sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Veronica immediately returned to her duty with her eagerly exploring tongue, a spark of delight in her eyes that neither of them had been judged too harshly. If it got more reactions like that, it might even be worth showing it off.
I'm A Mistress Now 4/4
"...right." Cass said, getting to her feet. "I'll see you later, then. When you're not high or...whatever the fuck is up with you right now. Do you know where Veronica is? I wanted to see what she thought, too, since you two are kinda close an' shit."
The most devious thought of her life crossed Jackie's mind, as she tightened her grip on Veronica's hair and tugged tightly on it. Veronica squealed in surprise as she was pulled up from her kneeling, her cheeks flushed and her lips wet with the juices of her mistress, with eyes wider than an ambushed gecko. "Here she is." Jackie grinned, planting a wet kiss on Veronica's cheek as the scribe gave a shy wave to Cass. She was definitely not ready for that, but she supposed it had to happen at some point.
Cass stared for a good few moments until she managed to sputter out a question. "What the fuck is going on here?!"
"Umm...I know what this looks like." Veronica said, feeling the tightness of her collar for the first time as she was exposed in such a state to another person. "And...it's exactly what it looks like. Jackie is...my mistress, I guess. Kind of like a slave, but without the slavery part, which probably doesn't make much sense."
Moments of awkward silence passed again as Cass just stared, before a disbelieving smirk came to her lips and she span round on the spot. "Right...well...I'll leave you to your kinky shit, or whatever. And hope that I don't remember this in the morning." With that crude goodbye, she put on her hat and walked out of the room with a wonky stride.
As soon as Cass was out of the room, Jackie pushed Veronica's head between her thighs and let out a blissful sigh, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Veronica immediately returned to her duty with her eagerly exploring tongue, a spark of delight in her eyes that neither of them had been judged too harshly. If it got more reactions like that, it might even be worth showing it off.
~Fin~