My chest heaved while Doorknocker throbbed in both pain and pleasure. Delicate, strong fingers stroked Doorknocker's sensitive head. My pussy burned as a tongue teased the entrance of my pussy. I groaned as sen built up at that base of Doorknocker. I groaned as sen pushed through the bindings giving very little relief to the fullness my balls felt.
The sen dripped into a fresh bucket pattering on the tal bottom.
"Ah, the first few clicks of fresh sen into a bucket," I heard that lovely mocking voice. "You still have so much more in you. I wonder how many won have been filled with your cock?" Her voice asked mockingly.
Suddenly my pussy got filled, and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips before a painful lash hit the interior of my legs. My pussy got penetrated deeper, and suddenly, the tal rod that was pushing deep into shot to life, buzzing deep inside . I couldn't help the cry of pleasure that escaped my lips.
My balls throbbed as she hit the spot inside that buzzed my balls, making moan, and the dripping from Doorknocker increased without stop.
"Oh, I feel you tightening on my cock," Mistress Sally mocked, "I think a big one might be coming again. Will you pass out again? I cannot wait to see!"
I shuddered as my cock leaked more sen, and Mistress Sally thrust into hard, pressing up against my cervix. A mix of pleasure and pain hit hard, and I moaned. I felt so tired as every long stroke sent my spine-tingling. "Ah," I moaned with each thrust.
I felt it coming, and there was nothing I could do to stop it as she hit again with that whip making pain flash through my head, blotting any conscious thought while pleasure hit my head.
I felt my balls pulse, and I lost it as Doorknocker pushed through a large ejaculation through the bindings that held . I moaned and fell limp as the world went black, even as every part of my body felt both that ecstasy and pain.
Water suddenly woke up, and I was in soone's arms. Held tightly yet softly cradled against breasts. They were clothed wearing a soft fabric I didn't care to recognize as I awoke. Every part of my body felt sore, and I realized that I was now in hot water. I recognized that this was to help promote blood flow after a tight binding in the back of my mind.
"You back?" I heard Queen Mira say softly into my ear.
"Ah, she is awake now," I suddenly heard Mistress Sally's voice as well, "She is just cozying up to your bosom." I heard slight resentnt in her tone at this mont. That quickly left her tone, though, as she continued, "Your down paynt is complete, Ambassador Chelsea. I have found there are many missing areas in my treatnt of Futanari won or n; however, they choose to think of themselves.
It is sothing I hope to do better next ti we et. Maybe next ti you will voluntarily choose to be under my," Mistress Sally paused. "Control," Her voice sounded so tempting with the way she finished. Like a devil tricking her prey, I knew that I had developed so irrational feelings towards Mistress Sally.
I heard her step out of the room before I even allowed my eyes to open, seeing Queen Mira's beautiful eyes looking down at . "You took a beating, although," Queen Mira paused, thinking about her words. "Filling ten buckets full with sen should be a feat of strength or sothing. I took the buckets of sen too.
I wouldn't allow your line to be taken out into the public that easily." Mira said with a smile, "I destroyed them as well, not without heartache."
I frowned while hiding my face in her bosom. I had no idea if she lied or not, and I had never even contemplated this issue before. I couldn't help but sigh as I realized the potential problem or loss of bargaining position that I might potentially lose with that sen out in the world.
I felt sothing like a fresh worry hit and my eyes opened up again without even realizing that I had closed them.
"Did you destroy it?" I asked her, "Or store it?" I could not help but ask, "I know what my sperm can do, and if stored properly," I stopped talking, feeling vulnerable as I said it, letting it hang in the air.
"I destroyed it." Mira said with conviction, "There is a very good reason that I cannot say for why I destroyed it, but I did."
I nodded at her breasts and relaxed in the hot bath. I let the heat overtake , and I didn't know how to feel. My body was sore, and my emotions were turbulent. I felt raw, and like everybody, part was crying out for attention from simultaneously.
"Sorry," I apologized, "My feelings are out of whack, and I just thought of having more kids out there that don't even know I am their father, and," My voice trailed off my mind thinking back to Silvermoon tower. I lost myself in the short mories of the room full of my kids. It made both happy and sad at the sa ti.
They were all so young and innocent, and here I am spreading my seed as if I was Gangus Kahn. That thought brought to chuckle a little as that was even a little extre for at this mont. However, the rate I was going made it that I was in a good running for outpacing him. I shook my head, feeling the heat enter my body slowly.
I could feel my body relaxing even more, and I looked down at Doorknocker, seeing so of the rope bruises. I sighed, sitting up a little more into Mira's breasts as they covered either side of my head. "I am going to ditate to quicken the healing so we can go," I inford her as I turned around, laying my head back into her breasts instead of face first.
My eyes shut, and I used the mana in to manipulate the healing inside my body. There were a lot of mini injuries and things that would remain sore for a couple of days if I did not do this. There was bruising mostly, and I went from problem spot to problem area, fixing the damages that Mistress Sally dealt with .
It didn't take long, and the partial cuts that I got from her whips were gone along with the bruises. I spent a couple of minutes moving my blood around, ensuring everything was working, and there were no problems with blood flow before leaving my ditation.
"I don't know about you, Mira," I said, getting up and turning around to look at her again from the other side of the tub. "I am done here, though, and have many things to do."
Mira nodded and got up from the tub with . Mira watched and helped with my clothes as I got back up. Everything seed to be working properly, but everything felt extra sensitive. I would need to do a night of ditating and regulating my emotions after the pain and pleasure I felt tonight.
I learned a lot from this encounter with Mistress Sally. She was truly a professional in her craft and playing with soone psychologically. I never even thought how much a simple touch or lack of sound could make soone feel when vulnerable. It wasn't sothing that I was really into personally. But she took those things and made them into art.
She played with you even while she did nothing but look at you. It was a well-executed play against soone's mind ant to break them down and make them more malleable to cohesion. I shook my head as I finished dressing, realizing that Mistress Sally had done a huge number on . I was interested in so of the techniques she used on .
Not that I wanted them done to again. The thought of soone doing that to again sent a shiver of fear through . When I looked at Mira again, I realized that there wasn't a drop of water on her clothes despite her sitting in the water with them. I could have done that, too, but I should have felt so mana fluctuations.
It was a casual show of power that she had kept up an illusion or that she had such good control that I didn't sense it.
Either way, it was a show of strength that I felt was comforting at this mont as we left the bathroom. I saw that woman that was here when we first entered, and she smiled at us. "Ah, you are finished faster than Mistress expected. I will inform her as she does have one last thing to say to you, Ambassador Chelsea."
"Then please guide us," I said.
The woman turned as I tried to rember if I was introduced to her, and I believe I was. It was Freya, I believed as I followed behind her and soon we entered an office. Behind it was Mistress Sally sitting in a chair. It was much more causally, but even then, it still looked like a throne. But that wasn't the most surprising part.
What was the most surprising was the Cat-kin laying her head on Mistress Sally's lap, owing.
"Nyah!" The cat-kin cried, looking up as the fingers stopped moving on her head—the long black hair down at least to the mid-back.
"Just a minute," Mistress Sally chided, looking down at the Cat-kin before looking at with a smile. "Before you go, I will tell you that I have finished my part of the deal. The dusa will vote on your side of the deal. If she doesn't, she will not like the consequences as will I." Mistress Sally said before pointing a sharp look at Queen Mira.
"At this point, though, either you trust on that, or you don't. I look forward to seeing you again, Ambassador Chelsea; Freya, please show our guests out."
I followed Freya out with Queen Mira and felt relief as a cool breeze touched my skin, looking up into the cloudy night sky. "I am not doing that again," I told Queen Mira.
Queen Mira chuckled, "It was hot to watch, in a way. But that is one hardcore Dominatrix, Chelsea. I think she trains slaves too. She is a very skilled woman, and I am interested to see where she ends up in the future. I will have to do so investigation into that young woman." Queen Mira finished.
Silence reigned for a mont before I said, "I will trust her and get my allies in the vote to push it forward. I'm going to take the risk."
It was like I tossed the dice at this mont, and a burden left my shoulders before I took a step forward toward the embassy.
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