paperwork as she watched the redhead spread her Mistress' ass with her hands, her tongue sliding between the crack. Oh my God, she's licking her asshole! Tasha's breath caught as she watched Emily's tongue flicking around the rosy hole of the blonde's ass, even pressing inward, as if she were fucking her with her tongue!
Regina responded to this, giving a little gasp and a soft moan, her back seeming to arch involuntarily. This increased the redhead's enthusiasm and she made sloppy, wet noises as she tongued her Mistress' asshole, using her hands to hold her cheeks open wide. Tasha squirmed her bottom against the chair, remembering riding the Sybian with the anal attachment, how good it had felt. She and Max had tried anal, but had never ventured this far…
'Good, Pet,' Regina breathed, and Tasha saw her slip the riding crop between her legs, using the flat leather end of it to press against her clit. She rubbed it there, faster and faster, as Emily plunged her pink tongue into her Mistress' ass. Regina couldn't hide the sound of breath, coming faster and faster, filling the little room with its pant. Tasha bit her lip and crossed her legs, squeezing them together and feeling that dull ache as Regina arched and began to climax. Her thighs trembled with her orgasm, the crop's tip moving like lightning over her wet, swollen clit. Emily continued to tongue her Mistress' asshole, licking, sucking, even kissing, until Regina moaned softly and said, 'Stop!'
'Yes, Mistress.' Her face wet and dripping with the blonde's juices and her own saliva, Emily sat back, clasping her hands behind her, putting her head down. Tasha watched as Regina composed herself, taking a seat on the stool and flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder as she looked down at the redhead.
'Time for your punishment, bitch,' Regina murmured, standing and walking over to where the Sybian waited.
Slapping the back of the machine, she said, 'Up!' in a commanding tone, as if she were talking to a dog.
'Yes, Mistress.' Emily responded immediately, climbing up and swinging her leg over, like she was mounting a horse. Her legs were spread but she kept her pussy from touching the machine, her thighs trembling with the effort. That's clearly a rule, Tasha thought, watching in fascination as Regina used the riding crop to tease the redhead's fat, pink nipples. The crop slapped the curly red tuft of hair on the top of Emily's pussy, making her jump, and then slid between her clean-shaven lips, parting them, teasing.
'Mount,' Regina commanded.
'Yes, Mistress.' Emily slid forward on the Sybian, grabbing the dildo and sliding herself slowly down onto the shaft. The look of pleasure on her face that just climbing onto the machine elicited was unmistakable.
Regina took the controls, watching as the redhead settled herself, wiggling down onto the base, pressing the dildo all the way into her pussy. Emily's eyes closed and she bit her lip when the Sybian began to vibrate underneath her, her Mistress turning it up little by little. Tasha bit her own lip, her hands clasped in her lap as the ride began, her pussy throbbing and beginning to moisten, a Pavlovian response.
'Open your eyes, bitch!' Regina demanded, the crop coming down with a loud slap over the creamy flesh of the girl's behind.
'Yes, Mistress!' she gasped, her eyes flying open.
'She's watching you…' Regina looked over at Tasha, whose eyes flickered between the two of them. 'Look into her eyes.'
'Yes, Mistress,' Emily moaned, chewing on her lip now as she rolled her hips against the machine, her eyes meeting Tasha's. There was a sort of pain there that Tasha couldn't identify-the pain of being seen? But the redhead moaned and rocked on top of the Sybian as Regina turned on the rotation, trying to keep her eyes on Tasha.
'You're a bad girl, aren't you?' Regina brought the crop down over the girl's behind again, making her yelp, her eyes closing involuntarily for a moment.
'Yes, Mistress!' Emily breathed the words, her half-closed eyes focused on Tasha.
'Say it, bitch!' The crop smacked smartly on the redhead's other cheek. From where Tasha was sitting, she could see a fat red splotch on the woman's behind.
'Yes, Mistress! I'm a bad girl,' Emily moaned, her smooth, slick pussy lips rubbing against the Sybian's attachment, her clit easing back and forth over the ridge. 'A very bad, bad, girl!'
'She can see what a bad girl you are,' Regina murmured, tracing the crop over the redhead's breasts. 'Look, she can see how naughty you've been.'
Tasha looked between them, eyes wide, re-crossing her legs and squirming against the hard surface of the chair. Emily's eyes were on her, pleading, full of some emotion-humiliation? Tasha recognized it with a flush as the woman began to climax.
'Yes, Mistress!' The redhead was coming, the crop lightly slapping at her nipples as she shuddered on top of the machine. 'Bad girl, bad girl, bad girl!' she moaned over and over as she bucked on top of the Sybian, her nipples gone from pink to cherry red from the slap of the crop. Tasha swallowed hard, pressing the heat of her own pussy against the chair as she watched.
Regina didn't slow the machine, which kept vibrating under the woman's shuddering thighs, although Emily begged her to. 'Please, Mistress, I can't stand it-'
'You can.' Regina punctuated her insistence with the crop against the woman's ass. 'And you will.'
'Yes, Mistress!' Emily's face was pained as the machine hummed under her climax-sensitive clit, the dildo still rotating deep inside her. Regina turned the controls up even further, making the redhead squeal and grab the edges of the machine, digging her nails into the sides. Tasha couldn't imagine having the controls up so high just after orgasming-it would be the equivalent of sexual torture!
She realized suddenly that that was probably the point as the blonde swung her long boot-clad thigh over the machine, saddling up behind Emily. Regina licked her lips, her eyes closing in pleasure as she rocked her clit over the attachment, nudging her hips up until her pelvis was kissing Emily's behind. Tasha wondered if, because the redhead couldn't see her Mistress, Regina was able to outwardly show more pleasure?
'Oh Mistress!' Emily moaned as Regina cupped the redhead's full breasts, pinching her nipples as they rocked together. 'Oh God… oh yes…'
The crop was resting on the table, as were the controls. Regina held the other woman in her arms as they rode together, her fingers twisting and tugging at Emily's nipples, making her moan and rock even faster.
'Do you like that big cock up inside your pretty little cunt?' The blonde had her mouth pressed to the redhead's ear. Tasha bit her lip, her own pussy aching to be touched.
'Yes, Mistress!' Emily's hands reached back for the slim woman's thighs, gripping the exposed flesh above the edge of her boots. 'Oh God yes, yes!'
'Does it make you want to come?'
'Yes, Mistress! Oh, please, yes!' The redhead whimpered, her head going back against the taller blonde's shoulder. Tasha could see her pussy juices all over the machine, the constant rubbing creating a sticky white froth over the surface.
Regina reached around, searching between Emily's legs, and opened her labia, finding her clit with her finger. Tasha watched as the blonde lifted just a little, breaking contact between the Sybian and the woman's pussy. Tasha could see all the pink folds of flesh and a thick string of her juices running from her pussy to the machine.
'Who does this belong to?' the blonde asked, wiggling her finger over the little bud.
'You, Mistress. It's all yours.' Emily moaned, and Tasha saw something that was almost a smile flash over the redhead's lips
'Yes.' Regina, satisfied, used her fingers to spread Emily's swollen lips, letting her clit come to rest against the Sybian again. 'I'll tell you when you can come.'
'Yes, Mistress!' Emily rocked her hips, her hands still gripping Regina's thighs. The blonde pushed her forward with her own hips, seeking more of the vibration along the attachment with her clit, her fingers back to twisting the redhead's nipples.
Tasha squeezed her legs together, feeling the thick pulse of her own pussy. Her nipples were hard under her blouse and she let her hand lightly brush over one as she watched them ride, longing to do more.
'Oh, Pet!' Regina moaned, her eyes closed, her mouth open. They were both breathing hard, their bodies slick with their effort, and Tasha knew just what that felt like and wished Ashley were there. The blonde was close to orgasm and she gripped the redhead tight, burying her face in the woman's hair as she rolled her hips on the machine. 'Ohhh fuck, Pet!
