She left the room, after
telling slave Wu that she had permission to do what she wished with the rest of
us, but that she was to report back to the slave quarters with us by a certain
time. And slave Wu wasted not a moment: very soon she herself was reclining on
the couch just vacated by Mistress Helga, and the rest of us were following her
orders! This time I was the one chosen to kneel between her lovely slim thighs
and to apply the skill of my lips and tongue and teeth to the lush pussy and
clit nestled there: two of the other males were assigned to her small but firm
pointed tits, the third and slave 17/4 to suck her toes and lick her legs right
up to her tiny waist.
Her inexperience as a
TALONS slave was obvious to us 'older hands', so we playfully conspired to
stretch the precise meanings of the instructions she tried to give us, or else
one would distract her with wide-eyed protestations while another did something
entirely unexpected. Slave Wu tried hard to exert control over us, but at last
she laughingly gave in and let us do what we wanted.
The result -- she confessed
later -- was one of the most erotic experiences she'd ever had, as we quickly
teased her to a high level of arousal and, using our skills honed by a year of
practice and the teamwork of well-trained slaves who enjoy their 'work', kept
her teetering at the edge of orgasm for many many
minutes. And when it came -- with my tongue deep inside her tasty cunt and my
nose nuzzling her clit, two mouths sucking hard on her prominent aureoles and
teeth nipping quite sharply on her nipples, and two more slaves' heads forcing
her legs so widely apart that they could nibble high up on the insides of her
thighs -- it was explosive! The breathless little murmurs of pleasure she'd
been making, suddenly changed into a high keening wail that rose in pitch and
volume until it sounded like an air-raid siren.
As her climax reached its
height, we made to move away from her to watch, knowing that an orgasm once
begun can't be stopped by stopping the stimulation: but she sensed what was
happening and, before I could move back (since the two slaves behind me had to
move first), she reached down to take a painful two-handed grip of my hair and
then wrapped her thighs tightly around my neck. I had little choice but to
continue -- not that I was unwilling, of course! -- and I took her through that
climax to another, at which her scream rose even higher but fainter and fainter
until it became quite soundless.