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“Wait a minute baby girl—does this hurt?” he asked, swirling the tip of his finger gently around her Goddess pearl. Gods, she really was swollen and wet down here, he thought. Her honey was already coating his fingers and he had barely touched her.

Mia shook her head.

“No, Sir,” she whispered. “It doesn’t hurt—it’s just sosensitiveit’s hard to stand it when you touch me.”

“Well, you’re going tohaveto stand it,” Sev said sternly. “Because I’m going to pet and stroke your soft little pussy while I suck your nipples to get those damn Chastity patches off you. Then we’ll talk about what to do next. All right?”

Mia nodded submissively.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

“Good. Then spread your thighs a little wider—let me get my fingers deep into your pussy,” Sev commanded. “And bring your breasts to my mouth.”

His partner did as she was commanded, spreading her thighs and arching her back to press her right nipple to his lips obediently.

Sev was reminded of an unwilling female of his own planet—one who fought her own Heat Cycle until she was brought to heel by a stern Dom. This morning Mia had been so certain she would never submit to him again, but look at her now!

She needs this,he thought, as he gently explored her open pussy and traced the clear patch that covered her nipple and areola with his tongue until it finally popped off, revealing her bare pink point.She doesn’t want to admit it, but she fucking needs it bad!

“Oh, Sir!” Mia gasped as he ran his tongue lightly over her exposed nipple.

“Does it feel good, baby, getting that damn thing off?” Sev growled.

She nodded.

“Yes…yes, it does. It’s been teasing me all day!” She was panting lightly, probably because he continued to circle her clit with his finger, pushing her closer to the edge of orgasm without quite letting her slip over it.

“Good.” Sev nodded. “Then let me do the other one, baby.”

“Yes, Sir.” With no hesitation, Mia pressed her other breast to his mouth.

Sev began to trace and lick the little clear patch. He could taste the honey sweet nectar that was flowing from her tight peak and he wished he could simply suck her breasts into his mouth as he had the night before and help drain the nectar that filled them that way.

However, he was excruciatingly aware that they were probably being watched. And “nectar or milk theft” was apparently punishable by flogging or caning. Sev would have gladly born such punishments if it meant he could spare his partner the degradation of kneeling on the milking mat and being hooked to those damn suction cups and tubes, but he couldn’t be sure he would be the only one punished. He didn’t want anyone flogging or caning Mia—so the milking mat it was.

“All right,” he said once the other Chastity device had been removed and her second nipple was free from its prison. “Listen to me, baby girl because this is what we’re going to do: you’re going to go over to that damn mat and kneel on your hands and knees, like Lisha did in the vid.” He looked at her sternly. “And I mean I want to see your legs spread nice and wide so I can get to your pussy, all right?”

“Yes, Sir.” Mia bit her lip, her gray eyes troubled. “What…what are you going to do to me next?” she whispered. “I mean, once I’m kneeling there with…with my legs spread?”

“Well, first I’m going to hook you up to the suction cups,” Sev told her. He nodded down to her enlarged breasts and her tight pink nipples, which were already dripping the amber nectar again. “It looks to me like you need to be emptied.”

“I…I guess I do,” Mia admitted softly. “But how…I mean, how will you do it?”

“Are you worried I’m going to put my cock in you, baby?” Sev demanded. As he spoke, he suddenly slipped two fingers deep in her soft little cunt channel, all the way to the hilt.

Mia gasped and moaned but didn’t try to get away from him. In fact, she spread her thighs a little wider, taking his fingers deep in her pussy submissively with no complaints.

Sev couldn’t help but be pleased with her submission. Mia didn’t try to top from the bottom like some submissives did—once she decided to submit, she simply obeyed her Dom.

“Are you worried about that, baby?” he asked again, since she hadn’t answered him. “About me fucking you? Coming in you?”

“Maybe a little,” Mia whispered, dropping her eyes. “If you did that…if you fucked me…our relationship—”

“I told you—I don’t want to hear any more about our ‘professional relationship’ right now,” Sev growled. “Right now we’re not partners—you’re my submissive and I’m your Dom. Understand, baby girl?”

Mia’s eyes flickered up to his for a moment before dropping again.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

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