His fingers began to move to fan the fires that still raged with in Elena, slowly he worked till again she tittered on the edge of dark pleasure, this time he did not deny her but granted her the release her body craved. As The girl’s body relaxed in the throes of her orgasm He began to slowly roll his hips to her firm little ass, still and then pull back. Slowly, steadily Hacker began to stretch Elena, he let the pain subside and the pleasure grow. Slowly he took her until at last she was fully impaled on his cock his balls slapping her puffy labia as his fingers wrung another orgasm form the impaled young beauty. All the while he cooed and praised her and told her how very proud he was and how very pleased he was with her. The judge told Elena everything she needed and wanted to hear.
Time had no meaning for Elena then but at last she did move under him. Her hips rolled in time with his, the tight ring of her dark star clenched on his length and her moans and cries filled the room as she lost track of the number of times she came while trying to bring him his own pleasure as well.
Hacker’s conquest of this frail innocent beauty was complete, her last trace of innocent virginity taken and now like a wanton little ally cat Elena rolled her hips to his, meeting his thrust as her dark pleasure consumed her body and soul. The Judge increased the tempo of their coupling to match Elena’s need till it built to a blinding crescendo, his balls slapping her puffy labia with each thrust, until finally his own passion and climax filled her tight ass with his scalding white lust for her.
Hacker’s hands cupped Elena’s breasts he rolled her taunt nipples between his fingers, his hips pressed against her ass as he bathed her back with kisses. The sun had set and only twilight lit his study. “You’ll spend the night Elena!” It was not a request, nor a question, but a definite command. Elena lay in his embrace his cock still buried deep in her ass.
“Of course, I’ll stay,” she said at last, her body stretching in satisfaction under him.
“Though hopefully we won’t stay on the floor all night,” Elena added and turned her head so he could see the mirth sparkling in her eyes and know she was teasing. Hacker kissed the tip of Elena’s nose and he laughed at her teasing. “Oh, course not.”
This time his lips claimed hers in a kiss that was both demanding and giving at the same time. “I suppose I should be a gentleman and offer you supper.” He Slowly pulled from her sweet body. Standing he offered his hand to her and then led Elena upstairs to a guest room and a bathroom. “You can freshen up her dear and you’ll find something to wear in the closet.”
A fleeting kiss and he was gone. The room and bath where almost palatial, the clothes of leather, very reveling and they would be form fitting. So, the judge’s tastes ran a bit differently than little girl sundresses.
Elena’s luxurious chocolate tresses where still damp when she found the judge in the Kitchen, they cascaded down around her shoulders and framed her angelic face. He could not help but notice the wild free appearance it gave her. He slowly took in the dress the young beauty had chosen. Soft supple leather that fit her like a glove, the helm barely covering the sensual curve of her firm little derrière. The lacing in the front giving the dress a plunging neckline that left Elena’s naval bared, her breast half-naked and her nipples barely covered. She could see the approval in his eyes as he slowly took in every inch of her adorable youthful figure.
“I hope an omelet will be to your liking Elena.
Room 6 was lavishly furnished in an “Arabian Nights” theme, rich silks, a lounge for Mistress Lee and a small dance floor for Elena to perform on. Lee sensually lounged on her couch and crocked her finger for her pretty to come to her. They were now behind closed doors and the need for any sham of Dancer, costumer was gone. It would be Mistress and slave, and the sultry smoldering look in Lee’s eyes left no doubt of that in Elena’s mind.
“Start with a simple striptease and then tempt me with your naked form pretty” Lee had given her command and she would expect Elena to do her best or expect punishment if she failed.
Mae Lee smiled to herself as the realization of what she wanted dawned on the blushing young innocent. Such a lovely shade of scarlet that so divinely actuated the teen beauty’s bright blue eyes. To be given such a stunning creature to mold and train was indeed an honor that Lee would suitably repay Spats for in the near future.
Mae Lee watched every subtitle movement, how this naïve young beauty seemed to be to different people in the same stunning body. There was the dancer before her now who became part of the sultry music, seductive, sensual, and provocative as she stripped. Then there was the shy Midwestern beauty that so easily blushed at just the thought of an intimate relationship. Yet as the music ended it was the dancer that still held sway, sinking her to her knees, a sheen of sweat covered her skin and her chest heaved as she sought to catch her breath and come down from the high of performing.
Mistress Lee came to her then, in that moment of vulnerability, her lips sensually claimed Elena’s in a most erotic lover’s kiss. Lee’s dark fathomless eyes held the younger woman’s smoldering green eyes captive. “So pretty my dear, so very pretty, and yet you think your beauty was only meant for men?”
There was a lecherous smile on the older woman’s face. “Please me with your kisses, with your mouth my dear!” Mae lee’s voice as soft command with a core of iron.
Mae Lee gently cupped Elena’s face as the young innocent deep within her own world naively responded to the foreign beauty’s erotic kiss. The little gasp of surprise as Mae Lee broke the kiss, Elena, kneeling back on her heels simply stared at the woman before her at a complete loss as to what she should do. At last Elena’s voice came out in a soft whisper…”I don’t know how.”
Mae Lee could not help but smile at the way the young teen beauty blushed as she shyly admitted she had no idea how to do, as she was commanded. How delightful a complete innocent, that she could mold, the woman again gently cupped Elena’s face. “Then I shall teach you my Pretty.”
Mistress Lee took Elena by the hands and drew her to kneel up straight, and then she loosed the girl’s luxurious silken tresses and let them cascade down around her shoulders. Lee drew Elena up to her, her mouth again claiming the young Midwestern beauty’s in a most sensual kiss. Lee let her lips part from her young victim’s, to trail down the sensual column of the girl’s throat. Lee’s kisses so light, so seductive. Mistress Lee traced the contours of Elena’s breasts, seductive little kisses, sensual tonguing of the girl’s supple young flesh. The tip of Lee’s tongue fleetingly circling the blushing beauty’s dusky pink areolas, a gentle nip as the older woman claimed a succulent rose bud nipple, her tongue flicking at the moist bud. Mae Lee’s hot moist breath washed over Elena’s heaving bosom as she spoke.