Chapter 11: The First Moment of Worship

I found that Jade and Bryn had managed to entice each other into bed. My concubines were wrapped around each other as they slumbered together. They woke and immediately began prostrating at my feet, pleading that I not punish them for their actions.

The fact that I merely smiled and gave them hugs brought smiles to my concubines. Bryn in particular made a big show.

“Oh great mistress,” she said as she pushed the pressure suit uniform off my body. She ignored my underwear as she made sure that my legs and feet were stripped bare. Once my feet were free, she grabbed a bowl of water and began washing my feet.

“Bryn?” I asked.

She brought her lips to the cleaned skin of my right foot. “Oh great mistress. You who bring the light into my life. You who have given me hope. Please allow me to properly worship your magnificence.”

“Bryn,” I replied reprovingly.

“Don’t!” Jade snapped. “Vanna, I know you want to stop her, but that would be a terrible decision.”

“I’m no goddess,” I said as Bryn started kissing my instep. I had never imagined this area might excite me, but a faint moan escaped my lips as my nipples hardened.

Jade giggled. “You are the goddess in this relationship. I’ve always looked up to you and admired you, but Bryn truly wants to give you everything she has.”

“Jade,” I said trying to hold back more moans. Bryn’s hands were carefully cleaning my calves. She would wash and then rinse an area before covering my skin in kisses. “Did I ever say I wanted ... oh ... something like this?”

My friend and concubine giggled again. “It does seem to be making all that tension you had in your eyes go far away.”

“But that’s ... oh god!” I nearly screamed out. Bryn had started kissing the back of my knees. I had never imagined that a kiss there would cut through me the way it did. My clit pulsed as my body shook.

“Wow, so that’s one of your secret spots,” Jade said. “I guess I owe Bryn two hours of happiness.”

“What?” I managed to gasp out. Bryn had finally put her hands on my panties. She tugged them off my hips as I lay on the ground, still too shocked to want to move.

“She spent time yesterday reading up on various ways to pleasure a woman. I told her she was wasting her time, but she swore she’d be able to get you to scream out an orgasm. I promised her I’d give her two hours of my best efforts if she succeeded,” Jade said as Bryn’s lips reached my inner thighs. I gasped out and put my hands on my blond concubine’s head pulling her into my crotch.

“I need to give her something in return!” I nearly screamed out as two more massive orgasms shook my body. “My god!”

“No goddess, there is only you,” Bryn said in a whisper that seemed all the louder. She was lapping at my pussy, clearly trying to taste every droplet that was coming out of me as I orgasmed again and again.

I groaned again. “No more,” I moaned. “Its too much. I need to rest.”

“And this time its Vanna that goes down for the count!” Jade called out like a sportscaster. “The all time great has admitted defeat.”

“I never said I was some all time great,” I muttered as I pushed Bryn away from me. The blond-haired cutie giggled.

“Is mistress happy?” she asked playfully as she got to her feet and walked over to a nearby sofa.

I tried to sit up, but my stomach muscles protested. I lay back down and smiled. “I would not want that to become a daily occurrence, but I have to admit that I enjoyed the attention.”

Jade laughed. She then looked somber. “I’m glad you laughed. It seems like you are taking on even more pressure than you normally do.”

“How would you know?” I asked. “Its not like you have been around me for a couple of years.”

I was a bit surprised at how upset Jade’s statement had made me. She had been a good friend years before and I already knew that her presence would be a huge benefit to me in the future. Yet, I had attacked her for a statement that I could not easily refute.

Jade just smiled serenely as Bryn’s eyes opened wide. My Asian friend shoot hear head. “Don’t worry my little ice maiden. She doth protest too much.”

“What?” Bryn asked.

I managed to sit up. I bounced my naked butt on the floor until I was able to lean against the wall. “She’s saying that my protest is fake. That I’m angry not because she’s wrong, but because I don’t want to admit she’s right.”