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Brooke Nolan: Petgirl PI
(Faye Valentine)

"I hope the two of you have learned your lesson," I said putting the paddle away.

"You have my word I'll never come here after hours again, Mistress. I mean Miss...Brooke,"

"Nor will I," Sean added. "No matter how insistent Riley is that'll be fine."

"Then the two of you have approximately two and a half hours to play."

"Will you be joining us?" Riley asked.

"Eager to go full lesbian with me, are you?"

Her entire body blushed and I just stared into her light brown eyes. "I...that is...um...I don't think..."

"Then don't. Kiss me Riley. Don't waste time wondering if it'll make you anything other than straight. Just do whatever comes natural and we'll go with the flow." I saw her turning to look at her Master as if to seek his permission and something foreign and not entirely pleasant bubbled up from my belly and caught in my throat. "Don't look at him," I said, my voice unintentionally harsh. "It's just the two of us here and you're faced with a decision you alone must make, so make it!"

Teeth sank into her lower lip as her eyes fluttered around the room. Knees unlocking, feet finally able to move, she stepped closer to me. I could feel the warmth of her breath, smell the lingering aroma of mint from whatever toothpaste or mouthwash she used before her late-night tryst. The fingers of her right hand softly brushed against my cheek and then our lips met. Her left hand went to the small of my back and she pulled me closer. I let my fingers roam around her nakedness ??" my right hand cupping her vulva, two fingers slid into her. She purred with excitement.

Lost in the moment I forgot all about Sean, my Master at home in bed or the world outside the four walls of my office. Until I felt a new set of hands on my hips and a cockhead poised for penetration. Sean kissed the nape of my neck and I accepted him into me with a grunt. Thankfully, he used something for lube as the only entrance he had was my back door and as well-versed as I was, I preferred a smooth, easy entry.

Riley kissed her way to my nipples and after sucking and tugging the rings for several minutes as her Master plowed my backside, she went lower still until she was on her knees at my feet. "I don't want to do it, but at the same time I'm so curious," she said, her voice quivering with fear, excitement and perhaps a bit of apprehension. "What if I don't like it? What if you don't like it?"

"I'm sure I'll love it, Riley, but if you don't then at least we all know you tried. There's no rush. Take your time and when it feels right proceed."

"Actually, there's very much a rush," she replied. "That is unless we no longer have a strict stopping time." Her shaky fingers fidgeted with the rings holding me tightly shut and after several more minutes I felt her tongue ever so slightly glide along my vulva.

"Mmmm...see, I knew I'd love it. And you?"