Chapter 4

Moira Black

I loved the annoyance in Sable’s eyes. She licked to pretend that she didn’t love eating my pussy. I would have to wheedle and cajole her, though. She wanted to. I saw that hungry glint, but she just had that stick shoved up her ass.

One day, she’d admit she loved me. Until then, I would have so much fun with her.

“Why must you be like this,” said Sable. “Cosette does not need that sort of reward.”

“Sure she does.” I grinned at her. “Just lie on your back, I’ll sit on your face, and eat her out. You know you want to.”

“Let’s go, Cosette,” Sable said, slapping the girl on the rump.

She squeaked and rose.

“Now, now,” I said. “It’s my room, my rules. Right, Sable? Rules should be followed.”

She sighed, but she had the excuse to save face. “Fine, fine, I will let you sit on my face. Be thankful your brother is my lord, or I would buy a rack just to stretch you out on it and play with you for a week.”

“Ooh, fun!” I said, grinning at her. “Le’s try that. See how it goes.”

“A year,” Sable said, unfazed. I could tell she wanted to as much as she wanted to eat me out. She wished she could turn me into her submissive slut. Deny her was half the fun.

I wiggled my fingers at her like I was putting a spell on her.

She shook her head and sank to the floor. She was wearing a corset, of course. Sable did pull off that dominatrix look. Her red hair added that splash of vibrancy while thigh-high boots looked so amazing on her long legs. Her nipples were hard, each pierced with barbells capped with rubies.

So hot. The genie did that for her. Not with magic, but a piercing gun.

I sank to the floor and planted my pussy right on her mouth. She groaned as I sat on her. She licked me. I shuddered as she did that. It felt nice to be licked by her. To have her tongue stroking through my folds. I quivered in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. She felt so good licking at me. I shuddered at how awesome that was.

“Oh, that’s good,” I said, thrusting out my hand out to Cosette. She held up her skirts and petticoats, a big smile on her lips. “Mmm, yes, yes, you deserve a reward for all you did yesterday.”

“It was so scary,” she whimpered as she reached me.

I grabbed her butt-cheeks, feeling the warmth of her spankings. “But nothing bad will happen now. We won. That bitch has been defeated.”

“Mmm,” Sable moaned, her tongue stroking through my folds.

I pulled the delicious Cosette to me. The sweet flavor of her pussy field my nose. It was a delicious treat. I breathed it in, loving how heady it was. A shiver ran through me as I kissed at her vulva. I smooched around her as Sable lapped at my cunt.

I licked at her pussy.

Cosette groaned, “Thank you, Mistress Moira.”

“You’re very welcome, cutie,” I moaned and licked her again.

I savored the silkiness of her folds mixed with the sweetness of her cunt. My tongue stroked through her folds, licking and lapping at her cunt. Sable did the same to me. She held my thighs, her tongue brushing clit piercing.

I groaned as she batted that ring for a few moments. It was so good to have her tongue stroking over that naughty spot. I squirmed on her, moaning as she did that. It was so good to have her licking me like that.

I sighed in delight as she tongued over me. It was so good to have her doing that. I quivered with this heady moment as she lapped at me. Her tongue buried into my cunt. So I did the same to that yummy pussy.

I buried my tongue into her cunt and swirled around in her.

She groaned as I did that. I loved it. I flicked my tongue about in her cunt. I lapped at her with so much passion. It was so good to feast on her like that. I enjoyed every second of dancing my tongue around in her cunt.

What a joyful thrill.

She tasted so good.

“Mmm,” I purred. “You’re’ such a good pussy licker, Sable.”

“Witch,” she hissed and plunged her tongue into my cunt.

“Ooh, she’s amazing, Cosette,” I said and licked the maid’s clit.

“Thank you for that, Mistress Moira,” the maid said, her ass clenching beneath my hands. I knew she had to be careful about what she said, or she would be in trouble. I wouldn’t want to do that to her, so I just licked at her cunt. I stroked through her folds. She groaned as I did that. It was so much fun to feast on her.

She squirmed her hips from side to side. I loved licking at her as she did that. Her cunt tasted so good. Just a delicious pussy to devour. I lapped at her, stroking at her with wonderful abandon. She groaned as I did that.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” I moaned. “Lick my cunt, Sable. Show me how much you love me!”

SMACK!

She spanked my ass.

I giggled and purred, “See, she loves me so much, Cosette.”

“So you say, Mistress Moira,” the girl moaned. Smart.

I licked at her delicious folds. That sweetness was so amazing. I ground my pussy on Sable’s mouth. She fluttered her tongue against my clit. I would marry this girl. She would be the official mother of my child.

I rubbed at my belly. I still had my baby with my big brother despite what that demon tried to do.

I swirled my tongue around in that wonderful cunt. I feasted on Cosette’s pussy with such hunger. Sable did the same to me. She was batting my clit ring, playing with it. My orgasm built and built as she did that.

I squirmed on her, trembling as I rose toward my orgasm. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait for all that pleasure to burst through me. It would be so wild. I groaned, licking that naughty clit ring. I tongued it back and forth, making the naughty cutie tremble.

That was so much fun to do. I was having a blast feasting on her cunt. I wanted to make her explode. She groaned as I did that. I feasted on her with all that I had, eager to have all that pussy cream gushing out and drowning me.

That would be so hot.

“Mistress Moira,” whimpered the cutie. “Oh, oh, Mistress Moira!”

I groaned as I licked at her. I tongued her pearl with such passion. I suckled on her bud. Sable did the same thing. She wanted to drown in my pussy cream. I was ready for that. I squirmed on her face as I licked at that clit.

“That’s it!” I moaned. “Oh, Sable!”

Her tongue fluttered against my pierced clit. Fireworks detonated in me.

I suckled hard on Cosette’s clit as I squealed through my rapture. I moaned about that cutie’s clit. I fluttered against her as the pleasure drowned my mind. Stars burst across my vision. It was so wild to experience this ecstasy, my pussy spasming.

“Yes, yes, yes, thank you, Mistress Moira!” howled Cosette.

Her sweet cream gushed from her cunt.

I lapped up the flood, just as the naughty Sable did from my pussy. She stroked her tongue through my folds as I trembled through my rapture. The ecstasy swept through me. It was an incredible rush. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Mmm,” Sable moaned. “So good.”

“So fucking good!” I moaned, grinding my cumming pussy on her face. “Yes, yes, love me, Sable! Show me your love!”

SMACK!

“Yes!” I squealed.

I lapped up Cosette’s cream as the pleasure peaked in me. I quivered on Sable’s face, enjoying this wonderful delight. She stroked her tongue lovingly through my pussy. I knew the truth. One day, I would get her to say those three words.

I hoped to record that moment and replay it for everyone to see.

“Mmm, I love you, Sable,” I cooed.

“Aaaaawwwwwww,” groaned Cosette.

Sable pinched my ass. Hard. I squealed in pain and burst into laughter, squirming my cunt on her face. I knew the truth. One day, I would wear her down and get her to admit it. Until then, I would have so much fun teasing her.

Mrs. Madison Augustine

“There is a spiritual crisis at the jail,” said Bubba Ducain on the phone. He was Charles’s number one lieutenant at the jail. A complete moron, but he must have been the first one that Charles dominated with his soul magic.

I didn’t really understand it all. Something to do with souls. Selling them or something. Pretty devilish, which sounded about right. Charles practiced the dark arts like Moira. It made me so wet being a preacher’s wife.

“We’ll be there within the hour,” I said and hung up.

I was having breakfast with my husband in the mansion. Sable’s parents were loaded. I glanced at my cuck as he read the papers. A respected preacher. No one would believe he jerked off in the corner as I fucked very man I could.

These days, that was Zach and Charles. Moira had, well, done something pretty awful to erase my bad deeds from the minds of all my past lovers. I didn’t like to think about it. I just took another bite of my yogurt mixed with granola and strawberries.

“We have to go to the jail?” my husband asked. Douglas was a tall man, his graying hair staring to bald.

“Yes,” I said, my pussy so wet. It wasn’t that I didn’t love Douglas—I did—I just got off on humiliating him, which he did, too. He was born to be my cuckold and jerk it to me. Knowing he was watching me be wicked just made it more exciting.

I never wanted to be a whore without him watching, that was for sure. It just wasn’t special.

We finished our breakfast and rose. Zach’s mother was up, but he hadn’t emerged with my daughter yet. Sable was marching around the house with Moira surprisingly awake before noon. They were teasing each other again.

It was cute.

Sable was currently spanking Alanna while Moira was giving pointers.

“Slap right there,” Moira said. “No, no, to the left. Make her ass red. Yes, you’re doing so good, Sable.”