Regulations and expectations. That’s what ran through Melani’s head as she rolled over and stretched, the sun shone upon her face as the serving girl opened the heavy drapes. Everything in Melani’s life was regulated it felt like. From when she had to wake up, what she had to do during her day, right down to the awful scratchy nightgown she had to sleep in. She jealously thought of her husband and how he got to sleep naked comfortable next to her every night. Sure he had his set of regulations and expectations but the difference was that he, and his male colleagues of the tribunal, could at any time get together and change those regulations. Like all the other woman of the Thurgood society Melani was stuck without a voice to appeal any of the gods awful regulations.
As she stood the horribly scratchy night gown grazed over her nipples eliciting a jolt of pain, though Melani had to admit, a bit of pleasure too. A whisk of her hand and the candles around the room were extinguished. She could use magic just as well as her husband yet the laws of the society excluded her from any decision making. As if she wasn’t a part of that society, as if her loins weren’t expected to stretch to bring new life to that society. Melani knew it bothered her more than most of the women she considered peers. They were happy to follow along and spread their legs whenever their powerful husbands required. As she stepped into a bath Melani had to admit with an impish grin that she didn’t so much mind spreading her legs either. She just wished her husband would finish the job. During their most recent intercourse, which felt distant now, he had spent his load and left her in the peaks of desire with a burning need. The need still persisted, time had done little to abate it. Of course another ridiculous rule set by a past tribunal was that women were forbidden from touching themselves without their husband present. Some foolish idea that women needed to save their heat for a man. Melani scoffed, as if her pussy was as fickle as a man’s balls and couldn’t get off more than once or twice a day. Still one of her serving girls lingered in the shadows and would of course report any misdeed to her husband.
Regulations and Expectations.
Melani sighed and finished her bath, which was more for relaxation than cleanliness since a simple spell could wipe her body clean in seconds. She dressed in a layered dress with hues of sunset red and burnt amber. Something to reflect the fire inside her today.
She checked her planner and saw that she had some rare time to herself this morning before a tea at midday with some group for something or other that her husband was hoping she would join. He wished Melani was more active in the social circles instead of spending all her time in the library. Which is exactly what she was going to do this morning before tea. She wound through the corridors of her home filled with exotic artifacts and ancient art pieces. Once in the library she set to work collecting the many books she had on her list to read. Not collecting by hand mind you, an ordinary recollection spell floated all the books she last had on the table back to where they had been during her last trip to the library. Nesting into her cozy reading chair she selected a book she had been eagerly anticipating about the usage of northern flora in the potion making of the ancient witch doctors.
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“Ma’am?” A timid voice broke through Melani’s concentration. “Ma’am it’s almost time for your tea.” She looked up from her book and met the bright emerald eyes of a young woman. Melani was caught off guard, drawn into the swirling verdant hues she found herself swimming in. She drew her eyes away to take in the features of this young woman. She had a small nose and plump lips. Smooth skin, showed she had a level of magical talent, but not flawless like Melani’s own skin. Her hair was auburn and seemed to catch fire as she took a step back into the sunlight, clearly nervous under the examining gaze. Melani took her time looking her over though. She was dressed the same as the other serving girls, but somehow the dark dress and simple white sash hugged her form better than most. Her hips were accentuated nicely, her chest was enough to make any woman envious, with legs shaped by a sculptor.
“What’s your name girl? You’re new aren’t you?” Melani asked finally finishing her examination.
“Aberdeen ma’am,” The serving girl responded, “Yes I am new, I started just last week.”
Melani laughed, “Last week? And they’ve already sent you to disturb me from me reading. Cynthia must have it out for you already”
“I’m sorry ma’am. But Cynthia did say it was almost time for your tea appointment.”
“That it is.” Melani responded though her mind still rested on the figure of the girl before her. She remembered being at that age and she would have killed for a body like that. Not realizing at the time she would grow into the beauty she was today. Jealousy was a powerful drug, more powerful than any of the potions those northern witch doctors of old had ever brewed. She chuckled to herself and set her book down, dismissing them all back to their shelves. Turning towards the door and striding past the girl she asked, “Tell me Aberdeen, how old are you? And how did you come to be in service to my husband?” Because she was technically in her husband’s service even though he was almost never home. Melani was strictly forbidden from hiring, or even firing, anyone in her household.
Aberdeen seemed to falter a bit hearing her own name come from the mouth of this woman, she stuttered and fell in step behind her, “I.. I’m twenty two. I just finished studies at St. Claires, but was unable to retain an apprenticeship. So my father, who refuses to have idle children, sent me out to Madam Pointe who had me placed here.”
“St. Claires huh, so you studied botany and specialized in what exactly?”
“Potions and mind connections.”
“How interesting, I would not have thought the two connected.”
“Actually they are. For example with the right plants one could make an amnesiac potion that left the mind still active. And with the help of rosemary and a full moon you could then imprint your desires onto the memories of the subject. When they awoke they would only remember what you had imprinted and as the potion wore off and their memories returned with the concentration of a McHenry crystal they would retain your desires as their own.” Suddenly realizing she had been monologuing to the lady of the house Aberdeen turned beet read and clamped her hands over her mouth. A muffled apology was all that she emitted.
Melani began laughing at the girls embarrassment, “Come now dear never apologize for being brilliant. Besides I’m sure you saw what book I as reading today, I have a deep fascination for the potions and elixirs that may have been lost to time. Your idea is certainly plausible, though as I’m sure you know no one has yet to make an amnesiac potion that operates as you would need.”
“Miss Pargrin said the same thing and knocked 50% off my potions final presentation for it. And my father said to keep my hair brained ideas to myself after that.”
“Well it sounds as if St. Claires and your father don’t value ingenuity. Luckily for you I do.” Melani replied with a wink and turned towards the girl, “I like you Aberdeen. I want you to feel free to use my library whenever you wish to advance your knowledge. My husband has spent a great fortune procuring some of those books for me, in hopes that it will help me be a better house wife. It won’t, but I’m not going to tell him that. Anyway it’s a shame that I’m the only one who reads them, so please help yourself.” And with another wink she added, “Just don’t let Cynthia catch you.” With that she turned and strode out the doors to the carriage waiting for her.
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Melani ran through the maze of hedges laughing as music rose around her. The lights from the fires and sounds of dancing cascaded through the leaves that enveloped her journey. Laughing and stumbling she rounded a corner and found a dead end before her. She turned, but two late and found herself being wrapped in two massive arms and pushed against the chest of her pursuer. He laughed along as he lifted her in the air and their lips embraced in a passionate kiss.
Melani’s hands roamed across his thick chest feeling the muscles ripple as he held her in the air. She kicked off her shoes and wrapped her legs around his waist, the bulge in his pants very evident as it pressed against her pelvis. She moaned as his kissed strayed from her lips and down her neck. The sounds of the party just outside the bushes swallowed up her cries of pleasure as if they were nothing.
Suddenly her blouse was torn open, thrusting her breasts into the cool night air. Her nipples stiff from arousal already were exposed and her lover attacked them. His lips latched onto her right breast, tongue swirling around her areola. Then the sharp bite of pain and his teeth clamped down on her nipple. She cried out in a moan of pain and ecstasy.
Melani ground her hips into the rock hard bulge in his trousers as his mouth found her other nipple. She slid her hands down to her own crotch and felt the warmth and wetness of her desire. Her hands were swiftly swatted away by those of her lover. He set her on the ground as they reignited their passionate kiss he began to rub gently against her sex. Her undergarments quickly became soaked as her pussy leaked in approval. She ground into him and moaned as his tongue invaded her mouth. Exploring and wrestling with her own.
Undergarments were torn away and two large fingers pressed at her entrance. Lubed as she was by her own juices they slipped in with only a squeal of pleasure from her. She threw her head back as the ripples of pleasure washed over her. His fingers pistoned into her slit as his kisses fell on his neck and collarbone. Each thrust his fingers curled and perfectly grazed her most sensitive spots. Her legs shook already from the exertion of holding herself up, and when they failed she found herself impaled, being held up only by two thick fingers in her snatch.
Quickly she was spun around, pushed into the bushes so the leaves and branches scratched across her tits. A leaf edge ran across her nipple and elicited a squeal and a shiver of pleasure running straight to her pussy. The noise of a belt undone was her only warning before feeling the head of his manhood press against her. It was large and hot and she craved it. Yearning for him she pushed back sliding her wet lips over the shaft, coating him in her juices. Feeling ready she let out a relaxing breath and again pushed back, this time taking him into her. Melani moaned and shook as he stretched her. Taking about half his length she pulled back and again sank back onto his dick. This time a helpful trust from him pushed the entirety of his length into her. She gasped then held her breath and they both paused. She acquainted herself with his girth and with a sigh began her rhythmic ride.
As her lover pounded into her the bushes continued to scrap across her chest. Sensitive skin and hard nipples became a firing squad of pain and pleasure, shooting throughout her body. Her legs gave way and Melani found herself supported by massive hands that held her aloft, tits in the bushes and pussy full of meat. She screamed in ecstasy as she was impaled with his rod. Stroke after stroke he filled her and stretched her as pleasure washed through them both. The bushes scratched more as the rhythm picked up, the fires from the other side seemed closer, the party sounded smaller. She screamed again as he pushed all the way into her, his balls slapping into her clit from the force. He pulled out all but the head and impaled her again on his full length. He nipples felt raw from the scaping and the fire now shone directly into her eyes. She didn’t much care about the party though her sense were dominated by the waves of pleasure building in her crotch. Her whole body shook and she knew an orgasm was close. The bushes felt closer, and the fires, so bright. She screamed again.
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Suddenly Melani awake from the dream with a start. There was no fire, just sun streaming through the opened window. No bushes either, just the horrid scratchy night gown rubbing her very hard nipples. And most unfortunately no lover pounding her with an impossibly large dick, just a puddle of unspent desire between her legs. She shivered as the dream slunk from her mind yet the pleasure it had built remained.
Melani quickly moved to her bath, heating it in seconds with just a word. Blissfully discarding the night gown she sank into the water feeling it warmth wash over her. The temptation to touch her pussy was far too strong today. She ached with need, for gods know her husband hadn’t touched her in days. Suddenly she realized her hands had been massaging her tits as she had let her mind wander. Knowing that one of her serving girls was standing only a few meters behind her severely inhibited her fantasy. “If only the serving girls were actual here to serve”, she laughed to herself.
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After a formal breakfast with the Duchess of ‘Blah Blah’, honestly Melani couldn’t keep all the titles straight. She found she had some time to spend in the library. Sitting down in her usual spot she noticed that on a small table in the far corner a book sat, out of place. A levitation spell quickly brought it too her hand and she saw that it was a botany book, something rather basic Melani herself had read years ago. She smiled to herself knowing Aberdeen had taken up her offer of the library at some point last evening. Gods know none of the other girls come in here, they’re too terrified of the one space their mistress has absolute authority over. Not that Melani did have absolute authority, over anything, but it was the well maintained perception she kept in order to retain some peace and quiet here.
Melani impressed upon the book the last page that had been read and its location on the table before sending it back to the shelf. She would need to teach Aberdeen the recollection spell next time she had a chance.
She had something specific in mind to read that morning, something that would hopefully ease the built up tension in her loins. She called it over and read the title in big gaudy red lettering, The Observations of Gregor Cheylik As Taken During the First Great Restoration. A fancy title for a book written by a nymphomaniac. To be fair most of the authors of the Restoration period were nymphos. And that is not many, because most mages were too busy fucking to stop and write about fucking. Thankfully for Melani author Gregor Cheylik had paused every now and then to write down his findings on sex and pleasure. “If only my husband would read this,” Melani thought annoyed.
This was the most graphic and detailed book on sex and magic that Melani had ever found. Ways to suspend the male orgasm without sacrificing stamina so the subject could fuck for hours. Methods of edging, both males and female anatomy, so as to keep someone horny and aching until you needed them. Potions to relax and stretch the asshole so that men could have large objects thrust against their prostates during milking. And Melani’s favorite, spells and potions to make a woman cum without even touching her. With whom, or on whom Gregor had tested these Melani had no idea, but she was very glad for the outcomes of his research.
Nestling into her chair Melani began reading about the use of Gloriosa Superba into a Fire Flower potion that when applied to the clitoris creates a sparking sensation. It’s as if the woman is being rubbed ferociously for three seconds and them calm for around five, though Gregor notes the intensity and durations vary by woman. The outcome however is the same, immense pleasure in short bursts that keep the woman aroused and leaking but is rarely enough to push her to orgasm.
The daydream took Melani easily. She imagined herself in a dark work room surrounded by potions and books. Another woman lies before her retrained by invisible bonds, eyes closed, and coated in sweat. Her pussy drips and is making a puddle on the table below her. Her clit is enlarged with arousal and throbs. Fire Flower potion pushes a new wave of ecstasy through the woman, she rocks her hips humping the empty air. Seeing her tits bounce as the woman cries out from the edge gives Melani an evil idea.
Taking the vial of Fire flower potion she pours one drop right on each of the poor woman’s nipples. Instantly as the liquid makes contact her nipple enlarge and take a reddish color. The woman’s eyes screwed even tighter shut and she screams as her nipples twitch of their own accord. Melani knows that while the potion when applied to the clit cause sensations of pleasure when applied elsewhere it causes only pain. Her helpless subject hasn’t even been touched and yet every few second it feel as if her clit is being licked ferociously and her nipples are being whipped.
She cried out and Melani is fully aroused by the sound. The woman writhes and strains, her body has a will of its own. Her hips yearn for something, anything, to penetrate her swollen and slick snatch. She wants to be filled even as her tits try to run and avoid the pain they’re exposed too. Melani’s hand is inside her skirts now, rubbing her own moist pussy as the woman in tortured beneath her.
Leaning down besides the woman Melani cooling commands, “I know you’re a whore for pain. So cum bitch, cum from the pain in your tits.” Pain and pleasure coarse through the woman and as she is commanded she finally feels an orgasm crest and wash over her as pain shoots form her nipples. She screams as the orgasm hits and her eyes shoot open. Melani is met with the sweet sound of orgasm and the deepest green eyes she has ever seen.
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*BANG* Melani startles out of the day dream to the sound of her book crashing onto the hard floor. She realizes that she’s only in the library no beautiful green eyed woman writhing under her spell. She sighs but then leaps out of her chair when she realizes that her hand had actually been rubbing her clit through her dress. Fear grips her as she scans the room! Thankfully no serving girl was there to witness, unless one already had? And had left to tell Cynthia? Or her husband?!
She almost screams at the sound of the door opening. She turns and is met with… A beautiful green eyed woman? “I’m still dreaming she thinks.” Rubbing her eyes she looks and realizes it’s Aberdeen. A deep blush comes over Melani as she tries to push the dirty thoughts about a green eyed woman away.
“Ma’am Cynthia is reminding you that you’re due to leave to Mont Pierre’s, the carriage has arrived” Aberdeen says from the doorway. She shows no sign of seeing anything amiss.
“Thank you Aberdeen,” Melani paused, she never uses the other girls first names, what has gotten into her, “Did umm, did anyone happen to clean the library today I was deep in umm my thoughts today.”
“Oh no Ma’am no ones been in here except you. Do you wish me to have someone clean it?”
“No no it’s fine,” (Maybe that sounds suspicious) Melani thought, “Actually yes could you clean it later before you leave.”
“Oh yes ma’am of course I will.”
Melani sighed, hoping she’d saved the situation. “Now on with you I’m sure there’s plenty Cynthia has for you today and we would hate to keep her waiting.” Melani finished with a wink. Aberdeen scurried off and Melani smiled watching her go before leaving herself to catch her carriage. For once Melani forgot to put her book back. The Observations of Gregor Cheylik As Taken During the First Great Restoration lay open on the floor where it was dropped.
It was almost midnight before Melani and her husband returned from the dinner party. Talking with the women while the men had played billiards wasn’t something Melani always enjoyed. While they were all mages none of them could practice on the level that she did. They were trophies, symbols of status passed between fathers. She hated to admit that she was as well, despite her masterly of magical arts. Jolene had told them all about the amazing week she and her husband had spent on the southern coast. Boating, eating, being eaten. She told them all in hushed tones about how her husband had gone down on her and brought her to two orgasms. She admitted he had used a small Nervous Escalation potion to increase her pleasure but nonetheless she was proud of the effort and loved the outcome.
This tale emboldened the other wives to talk about their latest oral experiences. Nadia talked about the zero gravity adventure she had been on with her husband. Suspended hanging in the air he had licked her clit until she thought it would fall off. The feeling she claimed was other worldly. By the time Elenore talked about the feeling of two tongues in her pussy, her husband had a strong affinity for body modification magic, Melani was not only moist in the crotch but also deeply ashamed that she did not have a story to contribute. Her own husband hadn’t gone down on her in years, he had his kinks sure but it was all focused on getting himself off. Melani’s last orgasm had been three months ago and she realized it was starting to affect her.
On the ride home she had to admit it was a fun night. Though her husband’s attitude had grown colder on the ride home and it didn’t sound like he was in the mood for much more than sleep that night. Which was a great disappointment because Melani felt as though some cosmic force had been working all day to make her the biggest ball of horny energy she could be. Her pussy ached for attention and she had been wet ever since that glorious day dream in the library.
Thinking of her book and the library got her through the rest of the ride home and as her husband headed to bed she made an excuse to head to the library. He paid her no mind and left her alone. To her approval none of the serving girls were around and she was left alone as she strode through the halls.
Reaching the library she decided she would need absolute privacy and activation a few hidden runes on the doors she set a spell that would sound proof and lock the door as soon as she closed it behind her. She entered and froze stone sill as the door slowly swung shut and locked behind her.
What Melani saw was probably the last thing she ever expected to see. Aberdeen was sitting in a lounge chair reading the book her mistress had dropped. Her glowing green eyes glued to the pages and her fingers were stuffed inside her panties frantically fucking in and out of her soaking pussy. Melani couldn’t move or speak. This beautiful young woman was masturbating in front of her and Melani only felt lust. Her own hands started to move towards her crotch when the servant caught the motion and looked up.
“AAHHHH!!” The cry broke out from the now terrified girl, “MA”AM?! I UMM….. I’m SO SORRY!!”
The scream helped to break Melani from her lustful gaze. She quickly cast a stasis spell just as the girl had pulled her hand from her panties. A quick word and Aberdeen suddenly couldn’t move. Melani strode forward admiring how the young woman’s aroused nipples poked through the fabric of her dress. She looked over at the book and saw it was on the chapter about how a woman can be brought to orgasm by only pleasure/teasing/torturing her breasts. She strode around behind the girl and whispered in her ear, “So you want your beautiful tits punished.” Deftly she reached around and pinched both of Aberdeen’s nipples through her dress. A guttural squeal came through the closed lips of the serving girl. Melani mentally eased the stasis spell on the girls head so she could blink and speak.
“Ahhhhh, I’m so so so soooo sorryyy.” Aberdeen pleaded as her nipples were crushed harder.
“Shhh, dear. Don’t worry. I know how tempting that book can be. Why do you think I was reading it this afternoon.” Melanie cooed releasing her hold on the girls nipples and walking around to crotch in front of here eye to beautiful green eye, “Now tell me girl when was the last time you touched yourself before today?”
“Be..beforee St.. Claires mm.. ma’am.” Aberdeen sniffled out.
“My my that’s three years isn’t it?”
“Y..ess ma’am. They w.. were very strict about that. Ss..said we needed to save our bodies for the future man that would use it.”
“Of course they did,” It sounded very much like the situation Melani had faced at her own institution of study, though unlike St. Claires her institution had boys and girls. And they were very good at finding way to get off together. “Go on then, show me how you do it.”
Aberdeen’s eyes grew wide as she realized what was being asked of her. She felt the spell loosen on her right hand. She timidly began to stretch her hand back into her panties.
“Do you need some motivation?” Melani sneered feeling a evil impulse wash over her. She reached out and again pinched the girls nipples. Aberdeen cried out yet to her dismay she felt the pain shoot waves of pleasure to her crotch as the fire that had lingered was reignited. Her eyes closed and her fingers moved faster rubbing her sensitive clit. The pinches on her nipples grew stronger and she wanted to arch her back but still couldn’t. She cried out and panted as the pleasure grew more. She was so embarrassed to be doing this in front of the lady of the house. She knew she’d be disgraced after this. But right now the fire between her legs was all consuming and she could only think of her growing need to climax.
“Don’t stop dear,” Melani instructed as she released her hold on the nipples and moved across the room to a cupboard. Aberdeen opened her eyes and watched the woman pick a small vial off a lower shelf and return towards her. “I’ll release the spell but don’t move.” The older woman commanded. Aberdeen bobbed her head up and down far to concentrated on cumming to think of moving. The spell abated and she could finally arch her back and really spread her legs.
“How lewd,” Melani chuckled, though she had to admit the sight of this serving pleasuring herself right in front of her was the sexiest thing she had seen in years. She knew her own pussy was dripping. “Turn to page 185.”
The command puzzled Aberdeen until she remembered the book that had started all this. She used her left had to reach over and flip the pages.
Page 185
The use of Summa Potestate to inhibit and control clitoral orgasms.
Aberdeen didn’t read further down the page, she could barely focus on the title as it was.
“Now then let me show you an evil little trick our dear friend Gregor discovered,” Melani mewed impishly, “First I’m going to need access to let’s stop hiding that pretty kitty.” With a flick of her wrist Aberdeen’s panties shredded and flew off her. The young woman shrieked and moved to cover herself but another quick stasis spell locked the girl in place. Fear and embarrassment covered her face. Melani leaned down and was greeted with the view of a very attractive pussy. The labia were free of hair but the mound hadn’t been touch in some time. Thick lips protruded and glistened with arousal and the clit was bigger than her own and clearly begging for attention. Melani smiled and drank the scent of arousal. She didn’t know she would find this all so exciting but here she was running away with her sexual whims.
“Now then since you clearly didn’t read that page let me explain,” Melani cooed as she slowly uncorked the vial and went to pour it onto the girl. “Summa Potestate is a control potion, You know how those work. But this one is unique.” Aberdeen felt cool liquid drip onto her pussy. “It impacts the nerves and is controlled by my mind. Fascinating isn’t it. Your two specialties, potions and mind linking.” Melani laughed teasingly as she reached down and spread the liquid over the poor girls engorged clit. She shivered as her hand made contact, having never touched a woman’s naked pussy before. She felt so high on sexual energy nothing could bring her down.
“Now then it should be well soaked in now, you may resume your ministrations.”
Aberdeen felt the stasis wear off and while she was still massively embarrassed, feeling this beautiful powerful woman’s touch on her sex had been electric. Her desire rose to new heights and she needed to cum, she also wanted to make Melani happy by her obedience, she liked the woman despite what she was putting her through tonight.
Melani watch as the young woman began to play with her clit was again. The juices pooling on the chair under that fiery snatch looks delicious. Melani stood and watched as the girls face showed the clear signs of impending climax, her cries were frequent and pitched. With a single thought focused through the crystal on her necklace and sent to the Summa Potestate potion now absorbed into Aberdeen’s clit Melani cut all feeling from those thousands of nerves.
Aberdeen didn’t know what happened of course. One moment she could feel immense pleasure radiating through her, pushing her on waves of pleasure towards an orgasmic waterfall. The next she felt nothing, just wetness and her pussy lips. She cried out in frustration as tears slid down her face and her orgasm began to fade away. “Whhaaa.. whattt. Whyyy.. Hoowww… I cann..cant feel. Pleaseee.” Aberdeen cried out.
“My my, that was far more successful than I had envisioned. Can you really feel nothing from your clit?”
“No..nothing.” Aberdeen cried in response, still moving her hand in slow circles around her clit.
“How about now?” With a quick thought Melani turned the nerves back on.
Pleasure shot through Aberdeen, so intense she had to rip her hands away from her clit. She cried and bucked and almost came in the second. Until Melani again inhibited her clit.
“ohhh fuck fuck fuck, that was so intense.. but yes I.. I felt it again.” Aberdeen replied sweat coating her body now.
“Summa Potestate allows me to control the nerves in your clit. You won’t be cumming until I allow it.” Melani said with an evil grin on her face, “And it magnificently stores all the pleasure it receives and releases it all when I say. So I wouldn’t rub too much now or you’re sure to blackout when I release it.” Hearing all this Aberdeen immediately stopped playing with herself and fixed her skirts to hide her naked pussy. She was so afraid that this woman would send her back to her family with this evil spell still intact. She had never been able to make herself orgasm from penetration alone so she really needed to be able to use her clit.
“Ma’am please I’ll do…” Aberdeen sputtered out but Melani interrupted her with a slim finger on her mouth.
“Shh shh dear. You don’t have to do anything, I’ll let you in on a secret. The Summa Potestate potion will wear off in twenty four hours. You can leave right now and be good as new in just a day. I won’t tell anyone what I saw. You do the same and we can go back to normal.” Melani paused, hoping she had gambled correctly, “Or, if you are willing serve me tonight I’ll release you and let you have the best orgasm of your life.”
Aberdeen stared. This amazing, smart, hott, powerful woman was asking her to serve her. Aberdeen felt a fresh wave of pleasure wash over her. She wanted to serve, she was intoxicated by this woman and on top of it the desire to cum tonight was strong. “One night of fun won’t hurt,” She thought. Looking up at Melani she said, “How can I serve you ma’am.”
Melani smiled and instantly pulled the young woman into a passionate embrace. Their mouths met and the desire that each had built up exploded between them. Tongues intertwined, Hands explored and caressed boobs. Pinching pulling twisting nipples as they moaned into each other mouths.
Melani undid the ties on Aberdeen’s dress and sent it cascading to the floor. She broke the kiss to step back and admire the pale girl standing naked before her. Aberdeen to her credit didn’t shy away or cover up. Melani stepped back in and attacked the girls neck. Kissing and biting while her hands kneaded naked boobs. Aberdeen moaned, and squealed, and cried out. Her heat rising and her desire unbridled.
Melani moved her mouth to the girls breasts. Sucking her left nipple into her mouth. She flicked her tongue over it rapidly before giving it a little nibble. She alternated between the perfect globes doling out pain and pleasure with her mouth. Her fingers slid through the unkempt hair on Aberdeen’s mound before plunging into her wet slit. Aberdeen cried out at the invasion of her pussy but ground down nonetheless. Her clit was giving her nothing so she needed all the penetration she could get.
After getting a feel for what pushed the young serving girls buttons Melani pulled back looked deep into those swirling green eyes. Aberdeen looked back, pulled into the gaze of this much more powerful woman.
“Kneel.” The command rang out calmly and Aberdeen immediately complied. Melani undid her own dress and let it fall. Then seductively removed her undergarments. Now standing in only her stockings and boots she presented her perfectly smooth body to the young woman kneeling before her. Aberdeen looked on with lustful eyes. This woman before her was the peak of sex appeal.
Melani carefully walked to the chair Aberdeen had inhabited when this all began and sat down, spreading her legs so her perfectly hairless pussy was visible to the young woman. “Let us see how badly you want to earn that orgasm dear,” Melani cooed as she spread her very wet lips apart and gave Aberdeen a wide view of her sex, “My husband hasn’t been down here in months so it’s all yours.”
Aberdeen was rapt at the sight, she had never been attracted to woman, but she did have to admit that this sight was incredibly sexy. She wanted to get this woman off, she wanted this woman to get her off. So she crawled over the chair, trying to best to wiggle her ass and put on a show. She inhaled the scent of Melani’s arousal and it was so sweet. She placed a few kisses on each of the woman’s thighs to build the pressure. Soft moans came from above her which meant she was doing it right.
Finally she stuck out her tongue and gave Melani’s entire pussy a big lick. It tasted sweet and salty as her tongue was coated in juices. Melani gave a deep moan and instinctively bucked her hips when she felt the girls tongue run over her clit. The serving got to work licking her mistress’s warm slit. Her tongue ran up and down the lips, sometimes snaking into the entrance to probe as deep into the delicious pussy as it could get. She sucked Melani’s clit into her mouth and ran her tongue over it as she felt the woman shake. Quickly she inserted two finger into the wet hole, which got her a pleasant scream of pleasure. Continuing to lick and suck on the swollen clit she began pumping her fingers in and out of Melani.
Moans and scream rose as both the women became more aroused. Melani grabbed a fist full of Aberdeen’s hair to hold her onto her clit while she bucked her hips as hard as she could to drive those slender fingers deep into herself. Melani brought her foot up under the girl and began to rub between her legs. She felt the young woman startle but continued to hold her. There was no real pleasure to be gained by humping into Melani’s foot but Aberdeen did it all the same. She felt like a dog in heat, and while eagerly slurping up another woman’s juices she guessed that was exactly what she should be.
Melani kept her foot in place and felt her own orgasm building. “Yes, yes! Just like that girl, keep your tongue there and curl your fingers just like.. ooooohh!” She cried out from the edge of orgasm, “Make me cum girl and you’ll feel better than you ever have!”
Suddenly Melani felt the slender fingers slide across her G-spot and she knew that was it, quickly casting a mute spell on them both she ground onto the girls fingers. Her pussy exploded into orgasmic bliss. Pleasure rocketed through her as her whole body shook. She screamed, or would have except for the spell. Her mouth open calling as if for the gods to hear. She spasmed and shot cum into Aberdeen’s hungry mouth. To her credit the lapped up all the juices now shooting from her mistress’s crotch. And at that moment Melani released the seal on Aberdeen’s clit. She girl exploded into her own orgasm as all the stored up pleasure washed over her. She likewise silently screamed as her body gave way, writhing on the floor as pleasure washed over her. She squeezed her tits and bucked her hips into nothing as her clit continued to dispense pent up pleasure. Seeing the girl cumming at her feet only prolonged Melani’s orgasm. Her pussy continues to spray juices that were landing all over the floor and Aberdeen.
Both woman wound down from their high and a silent swish from Melani restored their voices. An entirely soaked Aberdeen with wet hair plastered to her face sat up and looking into the dark eyes of the woman would had given her so much pleasure.
“Thank you, ma’am. You were right when you said it would be the best orgasm of my life.”
Melani leaned down and kissed the girl hard, tasting her juices all over the girls face. “Thank you my dear, for giving me what I so desperately needed.” Aberdeen crawled into the chair and their sticky moist bodies entertained in a passionate kiss. “I’m so glad you found my book,” Melani said breaking the kiss to get lost in the enchanting green eyes.
“I am too. And I feel like there’s a lot more things in there we need to try out.”
“You want too… again?” Melani broke from the eyes to search the girls face. Shocked that once the high was over this girl was volunteering herself.
“Yes. Oh gods yes!” Aberdeen replied looking intensely at Melani, “I had the time of my life tonight. The sexual high is unmatched by any other experience in my life. If that book hold more chances for experiences like that, with someone like you. Yes I want to do all of it.”
“Well my dear,” Melani responded, sitting up straight with the young woman on her lap, “I’m sure I can find many more pages to try out on you.”