Anna felt the shivers in her slave’s body and the muscles around her tongue reacted to the sorceress’ touch, bringing a smirk to her lips and encouraging her to keep going. She lapped at the sensitive flesh, brushing against that sensitive bit just above the core before plunging back in. Her taste was all around her tongue, the tall woman fancied that Alva tasted rather good all things considered. She explored deeper, feeling her own pleasure aching but pushing it aside in favor of keeping this going. Maybe owning a slave was a lot more convenient than she had first though, since Alva was a piece of property it meant no need to pay for her beyond the cost of her living. That concept was still a bit odd to her, but she was getting used to the idea slowly.
Alva didn’t last overly long, it wasn’t long before she reached her climax and her lust flowed over the sorceress’ waiting lips and was guzzled down the tall woman throat. Anna rose from her previous position and licked her lips, gathering the slave’s residual taste. The sorceress was pleased so far, now it was Alva’s turn to show that she had learned something from the tall woman. Her grey eyes gazed over the other woman’s naked form, climbing over to her slave’s face and lightly pecking her lips.
“Mmm… you tasted divine, slave. Did you like it? Do a good job today and maybe we’ll spend the rest of the day getting you… acclimatized to your new role.” Anna offered with a wink, rising to her feet.
“Now that you know what I want, you are going to reciprocate upon me. So let us see if you learned this task well enough.” Anna enticed, smiling seductively down at the slave.
The tall woman liked good investments so she figured that Alva, if she turned out to be a poor pleasure slave could at least service as a test subject. Anna always needed forms of a feminine variety to test out the designs of personal augmentation Glyphs, as well as the effects of certain reimantic elements. If nothing else she could just give her to Kouri as a present, the ghost did tend to run through the dolls in the Dungeons quickly. Perhaps having a personal doll like Alva would have her want to keep her alive… then again Kouri was the type of child that enjoyed popping the heads off of her toys.
The ache was there, a need that centered at her core and was building as arousal and passion set her senses on fire. One thing was for certain, today at least she’d be getting a good deal of use out of Alva as she was normally rather deprived of such pleasures upon Sahova. The undead weren’t exactly in need of pleasures of the flesh, those pulsers that were likely did as she was currently doing and purchased a slave if that was available. Or did as Darren did and accost potential apprentices, the petching hypnotist filth. Anna put him out of her mind and simply set her senses of preparing to enjoy the moment.
Alva didn’t last overly long, it wasn’t long before she reached her climax and her lust flowed over the sorceress’ waiting lips and was guzzled down the tall woman throat. Anna rose from her previous position and licked her lips, gathering the slave’s residual taste. The sorceress was pleased so far, now it was Alva’s turn to show that she had learned something from the tall woman. Her grey eyes gazed over the other woman’s naked form, climbing over to her slave’s face and lightly pecking her lips.
“Mmm… you tasted divine, slave. Did you like it? Do a good job today and maybe we’ll spend the rest of the day getting you… acclimatized to your new role.” Anna offered with a wink, rising to her feet.
“Now that you know what I want, you are going to reciprocate upon me. So let us see if you learned this task well enough.” Anna enticed, smiling seductively down at the slave.
The tall woman liked good investments so she figured that Alva, if she turned out to be a poor pleasure slave could at least service as a test subject. Anna always needed forms of a feminine variety to test out the designs of personal augmentation Glyphs, as well as the effects of certain reimantic elements. If nothing else she could just give her to Kouri as a present, the ghost did tend to run through the dolls in the Dungeons quickly. Perhaps having a personal doll like Alva would have her want to keep her alive… then again Kouri was the type of child that enjoyed popping the heads off of her toys.
The ache was there, a need that centered at her core and was building as arousal and passion set her senses on fire. One thing was for certain, today at least she’d be getting a good deal of use out of Alva as she was normally rather deprived of such pleasures upon Sahova. The undead weren’t exactly in need of pleasures of the flesh, those pulsers that were likely did as she was currently doing and purchased a slave if that was available. Or did as Darren did and accost potential apprentices, the petching hypnotist filth. Anna put him out of her mind and simply set her senses of preparing to enjoy the moment.
