"How do you like it, slave?" Leo could only wiggle against the toy inside him in response. To speak would be to ruin the moment. "It's ok, Heather. He likes it. Go ahead and please him." And thus the toy began to move, working it's way in and out of him fast and hard. Everytime it moved, Leo moaned. With every inward thrust, something was stroked inside him that made him feel that much better. He couldn't breathe against the pleasure and the best part was seeing his mistress' face and knowing this was only for her. He moaned louder, staring into her eyes, letting her know that all he did was for her benefit, to make her happy and proud of him. The pounding in his ass didn't stop; he didn't want it to. To end this pleasurable assault would have been a sin. Selene watched, almost drenched in sweat. Her tail swished restlessly back and forth. She could smell the scent of her own arousal, as well as Heather's. She knew her pussy was dripping from watching this scene. Every good dominator is a voyeur too. Watching him enjoy this, watching him cry out to her, locking his eyes with hers-not letting go, she wanted him worse than any other slave she'd ever trained. "He must be crazy with desperation by now" She thought as she watched his cock continually twitch whenever the phallus was thrust into his poor, stretched ass.
"That's enough." She spoke at last, sick of teasing herself as well as knowing that he wouldn't be able to take much more of the torture. The cock was halfway in and halfway out of Leo's gaping asshole.
"You like this new one, don't you Heather." Eager, Heather nodded.
"Very much mistress. He's cute and fun to play with."
"Indeed he is..."
In truth, Selene knew she shouldn't keep him but couldn't bring herself to let him go now. She wanted him too much now.
"Release him, Heather. He's had enough for one day."
She didn't know how much time had passed since he arrived, but wouldn't have been suprised if it had been quite a few hours. Heather hastened to do as she was told and Leo sighed in relief as his body sagged to the floor. He stood, stretching his aching muscles and cried out when they resisted. His throbbing hard cock lay against his stomach, demanding notice and begging for attention. Selene toyed with the idea of taking his virginity right then and there. It would be an ample reward for being so good durning his harsh training. But no, she had other plans for when that time came. Then a singular idea formed in her head, something she had never once considered doing before: she would let him choose his own reward.
"Darling little slave, come to mistress" Her voice was velvety, dripping with comfort and promises of ecstacy. She resumed her seat on her throne. Leo moved to kneel at her feet, a difficult task for him in his present condition. "What do you wish of me, Mistress. I shall give you anything." He ached all over from being bound as he was.
"Heather, go draw our new recruit a hot bath." And then there were two. "Darling little slave, you did very well today. I'm very pleased with how well you've taken to your new tasks though I must remind you not to play with the other slaves unless I permit it and under no circumstances is anyone to take your virginity but me...am I understood?" Leo murmured and affirmative answer.
"Now, what would my slave like for doing so well today?"
"May I have anything, Mistress?" Selene nodded. "Then I would like mistress to make me come with her mouth. I want to come for the first time by your hand." She laughed, genuinely amused. "How presumptuous! But, you show loyalty and I did promise you anything. Very well. Sit here." And she vacated her seat and he took it. Her tail brushed against his arm, making him get goosebumps.
She dropped to her knees and pressed her lips to him, taking him down her throat in one swift motion. He idely stroked her hair and ears. She began to purr as she inhaled his musky scent. Smoky tendrils of arousal reached her and made her crazy with desire. Everything with him was stronger than normal. He felt good in her mouth too. Soft and smooth, thick and wonderful. He even tasted remarkably sweet. Precum immediately coated her tongue, bathing it in salty sweetness as Leo groaned in absolute ecstacy. His hands gripped the chair arms, knuckles white. Her tongue stroked the underside of his shaft, still inhaling his scent and sweeping up his taste. The solidity of his cock in her mouth was amazing. Slowly, teasingly, she brought her mouth up, lapping at the tip. Then she traced the ridge of the head; he gasped, helpless, in his chair. She licked and storked him with her mouth, keeping pace with the rest of the shaft with her hand. The other hand massaged his balls.
Idely she thought he should have exploded by now, as pent up as he must have been. He'd been hard for hours on end. He was showing remakable, if not phenomenal, restraint. His eyes were half lidded and his breath ragged. Half formed thoughts and pleas fell from his lips like rain: she smiled and moved to deep throat him agian. His whole body shuddered as he cried her name but still did not release. Selene pouted as best she could and pulled up. Her red lipstick was smeared from base to shaft and left a wonderfully asthetic red mark on him.
She sucked hard on the tip, shocking him with a brief jolt of pain. He threaded his fingers into her hair and yanked involuntarily, whimpering. She was ready to make him come now. He was moaning unabashedly now, writhing underneather her assault. She continued stroking his shaft, keeping pace with her wonderful mouth. Faster she moved and faster still. He quieted and pulled harder on her hair.
Selene pulled off of him long enough to whisper. "Come for me, little one." And plunged her red lips onto him again, she crimson striking in contrast to his white skin. Her command was exactly what the young slave had been waiting for. He groaned in helplessness and gave in, embracing her as his mistress completely as jet after jet of white cum shot into her waiting mouth, coating her rouged lips and tongue. The release was glorious agony, a triumph after being denied for so long. Time had no meaning, thought no purpose. All that mattered, all that existed to him was his mistress and her will. All he cared about in the world was what she desired.