sliding his finger from her bulging pussy lips, he snapped his fingers for Jason's attention. 'Suck him,' Master Vince demanded. 'Suck Jason's cock.'
The brunette glanced warily at Jason's imposing figure then turned to Pearl for confirmation of the instruction. When her mistress nodded, she took two stumbling steps toward him and dropped to her knees.
'I've trained them all to suck cock, eat pussy and take as many thrashings as you care to dish out,' Pearl boasted. 'Not that any of these needed much training,' she added quickly. 'All three of them are pure masochists and they live to serve and be punished.'
'Bend over while you're sucking,' Master Vince barked at the brunette. 'I want to see your pussy while you're blowing him.'
Rachel could empathise with the brunette's deepening blushes because she would have felt the same dark pang of excited guilt if she had been receiving those commands. Helena was trying to coax her away from the altar and back to the antechamber by whispering words of encouragement. Rachel hissed at her to be quiet, trying to surreptitiously note every detail of what was happening. Her concentration was already torn between what Master Vince and Pearl were saying and watching as the brunette unzipped Jason's pants.
'Are you going to admit you're impressed?' Pearl asked.
The master hesitated than released a reluctant grin. 'I suppose you've caught my interest,' he allowed. 'Let me see the others.'
Pearl told the remaining women to undress and, with only the slightest hesitation, they began to remove their jackets and skirts. Like the brunette before them they were also sporting outrageously large pussy lips and Rachel couldn't understand how any woman's labia could appear so paradoxically ugly and remain so alluring. The idea of touching, tasting and savouring began to seem less like a desire and more like a compulsion.
'Make sure you suck him well,' Master Vince demanded. He flicked his knuckles against the brunette's buttocks and seemed tempted to touch her pussy again. His fingers hovered over her cleft, flexing eagerly and inching closer, then he withdrew his hand. 'Make sure you give him the best blowjob he's ever had.'
The words were unnecessary because Jason's erection was already long and firm and his grin said he was enjoying the attention. The brunette was trying to encircle his thick girth with one hand as she worked her mouth over the gleaming dome of his glans. Her tongue occasionally darted against him, travelling along the length of his shaft, before her lips wrapped around his end and she sucked until her cheeks dimpled.
'Suck him until he's on the point,' Master Vince told her. He was no longer watching the brunette, his attention involved with the other two women. Examining them both with almost clinical dispassion, he tugged and teased their pussy lips while remaining indifferent to their moans of arousal and encouragement. 'Suck him until he's on the point, then hold him there until I give you permission to finish him off. Do you understand?'
Without moving her head from Jason's erection, the brunette nodded.
The master turned to Pearl. 'What's your pitch?' he asked quietly. 'What deal are you trying to swing?'
Pearl looked confident as she settled herself down on one of the pews. She took a pack of cigarettes from her purse and lit one. Smiling at the way events were progressing, she turned to the master and said, 'You've traded in slaves before, haven't you?'
'I'm a trader,' he said evasively. 'It's difficult to remember every type of transaction I've profited from.'
'But, you'd profit from trading these bitches,' Pearl pressed. 'Wouldn't you?'
Master Vince didn't reply and, when Rachel glanced to see why he was hesitating, she was struck by two things. Initially she simply thought the master was extracting sadistic pleasure from teasing the two women but she also realised he was considering what Pearl
The brunette glanced warily at Jason's imposing figure then turned to Pearl for confirmation of the instruction. When her mistress nodded, she took two stumbling steps toward him and dropped to her knees.
'I've trained them all to suck cock, eat pussy and take as many thrashings as you care to dish out,' Pearl boasted. 'Not that any of these needed much training,' she added quickly. 'All three of them are pure masochists and they live to serve and be punished.'
'Bend over while you're sucking,' Master Vince barked at the brunette. 'I want to see your pussy while you're blowing him.'
Rachel could empathise with the brunette's deepening blushes because she would have felt the same dark pang of excited guilt if she had been receiving those commands. Helena was trying to coax her away from the altar and back to the antechamber by whispering words of encouragement. Rachel hissed at her to be quiet, trying to surreptitiously note every detail of what was happening. Her concentration was already torn between what Master Vince and Pearl were saying and watching as the brunette unzipped Jason's pants.
'Are you going to admit you're impressed?' Pearl asked.
The master hesitated than released a reluctant grin. 'I suppose you've caught my interest,' he allowed. 'Let me see the others.'
Pearl told the remaining women to undress and, with only the slightest hesitation, they began to remove their jackets and skirts. Like the brunette before them they were also sporting outrageously large pussy lips and Rachel couldn't understand how any woman's labia could appear so paradoxically ugly and remain so alluring. The idea of touching, tasting and savouring began to seem less like a desire and more like a compulsion.
'Make sure you suck him well,' Master Vince demanded. He flicked his knuckles against the brunette's buttocks and seemed tempted to touch her pussy again. His fingers hovered over her cleft, flexing eagerly and inching closer, then he withdrew his hand. 'Make sure you give him the best blowjob he's ever had.'
The words were unnecessary because Jason's erection was already long and firm and his grin said he was enjoying the attention. The brunette was trying to encircle his thick girth with one hand as she worked her mouth over the gleaming dome of his glans. Her tongue occasionally darted against him, travelling along the length of his shaft, before her lips wrapped around his end and she sucked until her cheeks dimpled.
'Suck him until he's on the point,' Master Vince told her. He was no longer watching the brunette, his attention involved with the other two women. Examining them both with almost clinical dispassion, he tugged and teased their pussy lips while remaining indifferent to their moans of arousal and encouragement. 'Suck him until he's on the point, then hold him there until I give you permission to finish him off. Do you understand?'
Without moving her head from Jason's erection, the brunette nodded.
The master turned to Pearl. 'What's your pitch?' he asked quietly. 'What deal are you trying to swing?'
Pearl looked confident as she settled herself down on one of the pews. She took a pack of cigarettes from her purse and lit one. Smiling at the way events were progressing, she turned to the master and said, 'You've traded in slaves before, haven't you?'
'I'm a trader,' he said evasively. 'It's difficult to remember every type of transaction I've profited from.'
'But, you'd profit from trading these bitches,' Pearl pressed. 'Wouldn't you?'
Master Vince didn't reply and, when Rachel glanced to see why he was hesitating, she was struck by two things. Initially she simply thought the master was extracting sadistic pleasure from teasing the two women but she also realised he was considering what Pearl
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