"Ooh yes, mistress. Thank you for making slave feel so good," Emerald's submissive voice sounded in Aaralon's ears.
The girl in the bubble bath stood up, water streamed off her body, a trail of white suds running down between her large breasts, "I've finished bathing. There's one more part of me that you must clean." Aaralon recognised the girl now, it was Hale the quiet one from the Warding class. He would never have guessed she held a dominant role over Emerald. For that matter, he had not realised her breasts were so large, it must be all the heavy robes that Hale normally wore. He watched as Hale first motioned for Emerald to kneel on the floor and then perched on the edge of the bath herself. She was still wet and the soapy bubbles clung to her skin. Hale spread her legs wide open. Aaralon cursed his luck, he couldn't see Hale's pussy, from wherever his spying Tar'oth had positioned herself Emerald's head was in the way. Aaralon's bad luck didn't last long. "Use your tongue," commanded Hale and immediately Emerald leant forward to her pussy.
"Wow," breathed Aaralon. He was back in his secret attic room but it felt as if he was spying from just behind the curtain rail. He could even hear the rising moan of lust coming from Hale. Emerald was very clearly good at pleasing Hale, the slave girl's head bobbed slightly as it worked between her mistresses' legs. It was a shame, thought Aaralon, that he couldn't see Emerald's tongue actually slip inside Hale's pussy lips but there was no way his demon spy could get that close without being spotted. Hale started caressing her large breasts, kneading her tits with her fingers. The view wasn't so bad now; Aaralon could see Emerald's backside as well as Hale's impressive tits. Hale's cries grew louder and louder, her breast play increasingly more rough until she was pulling and twisting on her nipples.
"Slave," gasped Hale... |