The Werewolf Order (Erotica)

Now Brigitte is a prime pussy pleaser; maybe the best I’ve ever had. She gave a good lesson on Alicia, explaining everything she did and why. Alicia got a good orgasm out of the demonstration, which was frequently interrupted with explanation, then two more just for fun and without the interruptions.

Then, it was Lenore’s turn, the first time she’d be licking a pussy. She stared at Brigitte’s full red bush.

“Can’t Brigitte shave or at least trim her pubic hairs first, Master.”

“She’s not a slut slave, plus she has a religious prohibition against shaving her pubic hair.”

In actuality, she could shave, but the first time she shifted to her wolf and back, it would all be grown in again, and Lenore couldn’t see that, without learning something she shouldn’t.

“What religion.”

“It’s a pagan cult, slut,” I said. “She licked Alicia’s pelt. You can lick hers. Feel free to push the hair aside if it gets in your way.”

I saw Lenore go down on her first cunt. She was pretty tentative at first, but when she didn’t get zapped by God’s Holy Lightening, or whatever she thought might happen the first time she licked pussy, she got better. We kept giving her pointers, so Brigitte could get the best possible experience from it. It took a while, but Brigitte finally got her three orgasms.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Now, it was my turn, and I was really happy to finally have Lenore on the other side of my pussy, preparing to lick it. I don’t know how many oral orgasms I’d given her over the last couple weeks, but three wasn’t nearly close enough to cover her debt. I lay down on the bed with my head in Master’s lap, his cock, half hard, close enough to kiss.

“Take this, Master, so I can concentrate on her licking. You can be in charge of her orgasms, so I can just enjoy her slutty cunt licking. You’re still getting whacked if you don’t focus on my pussy, Pet, so keep your mind on my wet cunt.”

For the first time, I felt Lenore’s lips caress my pussy, and her tongue start to lick my moist slit. Master was playing with the controls of the Lush, and several times, I would raise my hand to signal Brigitte to smack her ass. I was in heaven, with Master’s ex-girlfriend finally pleasuring me as I’d pleasured her dozens of times. I wanted it to last for hours, to have her tongue tire from licking me, but I was too excited to last. Within five minutes, I was asking to cum.

“No you may not, Pussycat,” Master said, so I knew I’d be spanked with Pet.

I did the best I could to hold back, as I wanted it to last anyway, but with each journey of her tongue up my slick folds, I knew I was doomed to fail. Lenore was getting better and better, settling into her role as a new slut. Now licking her second pussy, and a hairless one to boot, so sensitive to her questing tongue.

I moaned loudly as it hit me, shaking me, waves of pleasure sweeping over me.

“Fuck, I’m cumming, sir. Your new slut made me cum.”

“Good, she should, and she will again and again this week.”

“Thank you, sir,” I panted.

Within minutes, I was ready to pop again. Even the damned Lush in her pussy didn’t seem to be slowing her down. Her cumming, (she was patting my thigh often, and getting permission half the time), didn’t seem to be distracting her from licking my pussy near enough to keep me from cumming far too soon.

“Master, please, I’m begging you, let me cum,” I moaned, my muscles already tightening up.

“Ask me again in two minutes,” Master said, still manipulating the controls, making Lenore’s ass jump. I raised my hand, and Brigitte smacked her, but it was only once, as she quickly buckled down again.

“I’m never going to make it two minutes, sir. If I don’t have permission now, you’ll need to spank your slutty slave five more times.”

“Sorry.”

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned grabbing Lenore’s hair and grinding her face against my core, cumming hard.

Lenore got permission to cum again though, the bitch, wagging her lush ass from side to side as she squirmed through a lovely climax, despite licking me quite nicely, too nicely to waive my hand.

I looked at Master and he was smiling at me as I surrendered my pleasure to his ex. I smiled back. What the hell. I’d been spanked before, and would be again.

Master did give me permission for my third orgasm, which came much too soon for me to enjoy the fullness of my temporary position advantage. I’d gladly have had Lenore lapping my pussy for half the night, but I was done for now.

Pulling the Lush from Lenore’s pussy, Master shoved it up her ass, letting it buzz up there on a preset vibration pattern while he inserted his renewed and refreshed cock in her tight cunt. Alicia took my place in front of Pet, and Master started pounding into Pet’s ripe pussy.

Alicia put her hand up and Master smacked Lenore’s bottom with his hand. Five smacks before she got focused on Alicia’s hairy pussy.

“Brace yourself a little,” Brigitte advised, “so your face doesn’t keep smacking into Alicia’s pussy. You might end up biting your tongue.”

Lenore anchored her hands more firmly on Alicia’s strong, beautiful thighs, so every time Master plowed into her in back, she didn’t get thrust so hard into the pussy she was attempting to please. Aside from the first five, shortly after Master entered her, he didn’t have to smack her more than three times, and only once, each of those times. Lenore was quickly catching on to her primary responsibility despite Master’s fucking, and the buzzing toy in her ass. I was actually proud of her. I’m not sure I could have done better, and I’d been doing it for in excess of two years now. Alicia didn’t have much to complain about. She climaxed five times before Master made his cream deposit.

I wasn’t spared from having to clean Lenore’s pussy another time, but she took care of Master’s dick, so half the work for me, and she was hairless now while Master wasn’t, so she got to lick the cum out of his pubes.

Master plucked the toy from Lenore’s ass and I showed her how to wash it with soap and water, and put it back on the charger, then it was time for our spankings. I only had ten swats, so Master made them a little harder. I had to say, “Thank you, sir, for letting Lenore lick my pussy”, with each swat. Lenore had earned thirty-five, plus the ten for not swallowing all of Master’s cum during her blow job. Since she’d been given permission to cum half the time, that meant she’d already orgasmed fourteen times since she signed her slavery contract. I wondered if she regretted signing it now. She looked worn out, but fourteen orgasms can take a lot out of a girl, and I should know.

We retired, it being after midnight, and Lenore had to sleep at the foot of the bed as I had, covered by a single sheet, while I snuggled up against my Master. At four, his watch went off and Lenore had to suck Master to an erection, watch him fuck me to five great orgasms, all with his permission, then clean both of us off, before she could go back to sleep. It was wonderful. I even climaxed a sixth time as she cleaned up all of Master’s sperm, then returned to the foot of the bed, sleeping at my feet.

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