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along the arch of her chest as it was bent up into the air by the bonds. Fondling assessment covered her breasts and because the bound assets were flushed with colour and sensation, Tanya felt her arousal gather once more. The manual exploration of her anatomy by the woman was stoking a new and vigorous lust.
    Pinches grabbed Tanya's nipples. The woman rolled the nuggets over in harsh grips to make Tanya stiffen and groan. She could not stop herself from relishing her lowly lot as her delicious owner examined her.
    "You remember our bargain, slave?" she asked softly.
    "Es, ithtrth," moaned Tanya, her tongue still snared by the sticks.
    The organ was full of a chill pounding mayhem and this was the only thing she could detect in the numb length. Excitement tickled Tanya's mind. The realisation that she might actually get to service her owner suddenly brought her to an expectant silence.
    The woman arose and walked back around. Her deft fingers released the cord and removed the gag. Tanya grimaced and snapped her maw closed. Her tongue remained lifeless in her mouth and exploded with denied feeling. Moaning and shuddering, Tanya worked her way through the effects of renewed circulation.
    Tanya heard the soft rustle of leather being moved. Her eyes jerked open and she immediately forgot about the woe that was coursing through her mouth.
    The torturess was standing before her. She was pulling down her thong to reveal a naked sex that was shaven smooth and Tanya's eyes widened with jubilation. Her heart accelerated to a rapid beat and the Mistress stepped forward and knelt down. Her thigh boots parted and she offered her pussy to the inverted face of her slave.
    Tanya craned her head out and tried to reach her goal as soon as possible. However, the woman kept her treasure just out of reach to force Tanya into a dedicated fight to try to get to her. The scent of the woman filled Tanya's nostrils and she yearned to taste of her Mistress.
    The torturess moved a little closer. Tanya's crippled tongue found new life and stretched forward as far as it could. The tip hovered in empty air and was mere millimetres from the revealed lips of the woman's pussy.
    Another tiny shuffle forward permitted Tanya to graze the succulent skin. Her very tip just about brushed her owner while the woman glared down at her from above and relished the teasing of her supplicant possession.
    The torturess moved forward a little more and permitted Tanya to run her tip along her vulva. The taste of warm feminine juices spread across Tanya's palate like divine nectar. The flavour intoxicated the adoring slave and made her desire more.
    "Are you ready, slave?" she quizzed.
    "Oh yes, Mistress! Thank you! Thank you for this honour!" Tanya blurted.
    She forgot everything. Her one and only need was to give her owner the pleasure she herself had felt.
    Without further exchange, the woman turned around and shifted back. Tanya watched the succulent rear of the woman pass overhead. The white cheeks gave way to lush bald loins that lowered onto her trapped head and bent it back a little more before trapping it between locked thighs.
    Held in place and with her mouth pressed into soft sex, Tanya joyously let her tongue drift up and into the warm velvet tracts. Revelling in the taste and feel of servicing her owner, Tanya became light-headed with utter bliss.
    The woman stiffened with the first lick and took hold of Tanya's hair. She held tightly as though it were a rein, using it to keep her slave captive between her thighs and then devoted to her oral task.
    Tanya rolled her tongue into the intimate caverns of the woman. She tickled her clit and added long laps and deep thrusts. She played circles of motions on her and spilled the flat of her tongue upon her erect clitoris. Tanya's work was sporadic and ever changing. She wanted to do everything at once. Her desire to probe and explore her owner made her tongue a wild and random creature.
    The woman moved forward and