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As Gloria clasped the garter belt to the stockings she apologized, "Sorry for the nasty talk in the video. I can't explain it, but such language really gets my juices flowing."
Mary looked down at Mrs. Taylor who was directly in-between her legs putting the stockings on, the hot breath hitting her thigh.
Mary wasn't sure if it was the obvious excitement of the actress in the throes of pleasure, or the hot breath so close to her vagina, but another gush of wetness leaked from her, and the softest of moans escaped her lips.
Gloria, of course, heard the moan and turned to look directly at the teen's hairy vagina, obviously wet. And although Gloria preferred a shaved pussy for easier munching, she also enjoyed the way pubic hair could capture a woman's unique bouquet.
Gloria smiled, quite obviously gazing into Mary's pussy, then looked up into her face as she shared, "I see it excites you too."
Mary stammered, her face and upper chest turning bright red, "I-I-I- don't know what's happening to me."
Gloria finished with the last clasp, but instead of standing back up, answered, "I do, my dear."
And before Mary knew what was happening, a common bewilderment since she'd walked into Mrs. Taylor's home, she felt a tongue on her pussy.
Sometimes Gloria just slid a couple of fingers inside a prey, found her g-spot and changed her life forever; other times she shoved a prey's face in her cunt or simply sat on it; yet today, confident this young woman had never had an orgasm other than perhaps self-induced (although she was beginning to think that this one was even an untouched flower in that regard), she just decided to get her off in the way that only a woman with experience can do (no male can orally please another woman like a woman... it's just unshared biology that a man can never understand... although the odd man could do a decent job with thorough training... her husband had improved greatly over the years). So Gloria just slowly licked the teen from the bottom of her pussy to the very top, gently drifting over the clit.
"Oh my God!" Mary gasped loudly (and to her further embarrassment, profanely) for multiple reasons. She was completely shocked to feel Mrs. Taylor's tongue on her vagina; she was equally shocked at the intense wave of pleasure that pulsed through her very being. She'd seen a movie once that had included an out of body experience when the character had died temporarily, and afterward the person had rapturously called it "utterly indescribable!" She felt that she now understood... poised as she now was between indescribable torment and ecstasy!
Mary should have pushed the older woman away as this was definitely a sin... yet, the extreme pleasure she was feeling had her not only paralyzed with indecision and immobility, but desperate for more.
Gloria paused briefly, before slithering back down the teen's pussy lips... so ripe for the licking... knowing the virginal girl's orgasm would not take long.
As Mrs. Taylor licked her, Mary was rattled with mixed emotions. She was sinning, she was being subjected to what must be called lesbian sex, and she was enjoying it immensely! She knew she should stop it, she knew it was wrong, but it made no sense that it could be wrong if it felt this good. She stammered, weakly attempting to stop Mrs. Taylor from continuing, even though she didn't move away at all, "M-M-Mrs...."
Gloria shushed her: "Shhhh, Just relax, dear. Let me show you the pleasure God created exclusively for women."
For Mary, that was all the logic she needed. God had created her. The Lord had created the feminine form. The Lord had even created her... umm, her... her vagina! And thus, the Lord had to approve of such pleasure as she was now experiencing.
Mary stammered with an abundance of moans, pleasure swarming through her like a penetrating autumn mist. "It-it-it- feels... Oh my... so-so-so... so good!!"
Gloria whispered, "it's about to get better, my pet," using a term of submissive endearment for the first time. She knew Mary was too far gone to process the word or attribute any meaning to it, but the seed was now planted, and later would be used again to begin her training.
"Ohhhhh, yes," Mary moaned, leaning back on the bed for balance. "Please don't stop."
"Do you want to come, my pet?" Gloria asked, wanting Mary to give retroactive permission to lick her.
"I- I- I don't know, Mrs. Taylor. What does come mean?"
This was precious! Could such inexperience and innocence even exist?! She didn't even know?! Gloria thought way back, trying to remember what it was like when she'd had her very first orgasm. She gave it an attempt while stroking Mary's pussy lips gently and insistently, to keep her on the brink.
"Mary, are you feeling things right now that you've never felt before? Things completely out of the ordinary?"
"Yes, it's... it's wonderful and indescribable, and it's kinda like I'm stuck between one place and another place."
"That makes sense, my pet. The 'one place' is just your everyday feelings. The other place is kind of like your whole body going to an alternate universe where anything is possible. I still remember the first time it happened to me, and I've never been the same since, and I always want it to happen again! Would you like me to help you go there?"
"Y-y-yes... yes, please, Mrs... Mrs. Taylor, I think... think I'd like that," Mary was struggling to get the words out, the pleasure overwhelming her... Physically and mentally.
Gloria decided to finally give Mary the orgasm that had been over eighteen years in the making as she slid a finger into her pussy, quickly found her g-spot and started tapping while simultaneously she moved her tongue to drum the clit... Creating a drum corps of advancing pleasure.
The sudden finger made Mary moan loudly, another shock to her system.
Yet, before Mary could even begin to comprehend the reality that she had a finger inside her, an intense pleasure took over both on the inside and the outside of her vagina as she actually shrieked in ecstasy, "Oh God!" An intense pleasure sent her consciousness spinning into the clouds as fireworks exploded in her head, juice gushed out of her vagina and complete jubilation coursed through every pore of her body.
Gloria was surprised when the teen came... not because it happened so quickly, that she'd expected... but because for only the second time in some thirty seductions, the new pet was a squirter... just like her!
Pussy juice flew out of the flooding cunt with such power that Gloria's entire face was bathed in cum... even her hair got wet.
Of course Gloria lapped up the heavenly pussy juice like wine.... Although she was a seductress and was often called Mistress by her pets... she was really just a bisexual woman who loved eating cunt and assisting in helping straight women (adults and teens) discover the joys of Sapphic interaction.
"Oooooooh, Mmmmmmhhh, Eeeeoooowww," and other strange sounds escaped Mary's lips as she collapsed back onto the bed... her entire body making the bed tremble like it had only a couple times before, when minor earthquakes had shaken the town.
Gloria stood up and, with the satisfaction of a proud mother, watched the teen and her nubile body writhing around. She knew she had awakened a side of Mary that the girl hadn't even imagined existed! Mary would be her submissive for life.
Mary couldn't believe such pleasure could exist inside a human body, and as wave after wave of sensations continued to pulse though her, she wondered if they were ever going to end.
Gloria moved the computer off the bed, the long scene now finished and no longer playing, before she climbed onto the bed, straddled the teen's head and ordered, "Now taste God's greatest creation for yourself, my pet."
Mary had felt movement on the bed, but had kept her eyes closed as she lay there in heaven-sent euphoria. When Mrs. Taylor's words finally penetrated to her brain, she opened her eyes to see Mrs. Taylor's wet vagina mere inches away, directly above her face.
Mary's head was still floating in the afterglow and she wasn't thinking straight at all. As she stared at the hairless vagina hovering above her, it drew her in: the light scent, not as strong as in the panties, the inviting beauty, and Mrs. Taylor's gentle words.
"Go ahead, Mary, this is your purpose in life, to please others," Mrs. Taylor said, manipulating the teen with religious obligation.
Mary did like to please others, and Mrs. Taylor had pleased her in a way she hadn't even known existed... it was the least she could do.
Mary lifted her head up, extended her tongue and licked.
Mrs. Taylor smiled and moaned, a chill going up her spine at another successful turn, "Goooood girl!"
Mary had no idea what a vagina tasted like, it was a question that had never even occurred to her in her eighteen years, thus she was pleasantly surprised when the wetness reached her taste buds. The taste was sweet... Slightly tangy... Oddly exotic... Even fishy... Yet blended together, it was a taste that could only have been created by the Lord.
Mary licked tentatively, and felt a pillow being pushed under her head, making her God-given task a lot more comfortable.
Gloria loved the thrill of the chase and then the climactic end... she also loved the awkward explorations of every first timer. They licked, kissed, probed and meandered with curiosity and wonder. Yet very few of her turns had ever been utter virgins... no, most of her younger conquests had sucked cock they'd found gross, been fucked by some boy too quickly and insensitively, and been orally disappointed by their sexually clueless teen boyfriends. In those cases Gloria was showing her turns what sex could actually be like... and the g-spot orgasms almost always had them crawling back for more.
Mary, on the other hand, was a clean slate, discovering everything for the first time.
Once Mary got a taste of Gloria's feminine heavenly sweetness, she became more eager, as she licked and probed, wanting more.
Gloria purred, "That's it, my pet, lick my cunt."
Hearing the word 'cunt' surprised Mary, yet it was just a word. And Mrs. Taylor's encouraging words helped reassure her even as she noticed for the first time that she was being called 'pet'.
Gloria enjoyed the clear hierarchy of this position as she slyly conditioned her new pet, but could not ever come in this arrangement. So after two or three minutes, Gloria got off the teen (not sexually, but literally) and moved across the bed and onto her back as she instructed Mary, "Crawl to me, my pet."
Mary felt a wave of disappointment wash through her when the tantalizing vagina was suddenly taken away from her. She wanted it back. So as soon as she heard Mrs. Taylor's order, she quickly rolled onto her stomach, tossed the pillow aside and eagerly crawled between Mrs. Taylor's spread legs and resumed licking.
Gloria smiled as she moaned, continuing the sly conditioning, "Good girl, you're such a good pet."
Mary liked hearing Mrs. Taylor moan and encourage her, but was still confused by the term 'pet'. Yet, the heavenly taste she was hungrily lapping up forestalled any questions.
Mrs. Taylor moved her stocking-clad feet to Mary's back, gently caressing her as she enjoyed the slow, gentle pussy pleasing.
Mary found the rubbing of her back very nice and it even sent a tingle down her back as she licked more eagerly in this new position. She found it far more comfortable.
It was also more comfortable for Gloria, and her orgasm began to build from the eager submissive's rambling tongue. She purred, "Oh yes, Mary, you're a natural pussy pleaser."
Mary had never sworn in her life, or used any term for a private part of a body that wasn't socially correct, yet hearing Mrs. Taylor use such terms as 'pussy' just sounded right.
Mary, an excellent student, also was learning quickly how to be a good 'pussy pleaser'. She listened to Mrs. Taylor's moans, she read the body movements, she mentally mapped the various erogenous zones that triggered moans and responsive physical motions.
As Gloria's orgasm built, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure. Knowing she was close, she demanded, "Slide a finger in me, my pet. Finger fuck me so you can receive your holy cum baptism."
Mary couldn't describe it, but besides being compelled to obey, she loved the idea of a sexual baptism. She slid a finger easily inside Mrs. Taylor's 'pussy' and began pumping, while she simultaneously went to the older woman's clitoris and began flicking it with her tongue like had been done to her.
Gloria moaned loudly, "Don't stop, Mary. Lick me, finger fuck me, oh yes."
Mary was reading Mrs. Taylor's obvious variety of positive signs, and kept up her double activity, hoping for the holy cum that Mrs. Taylor had promised... the idea of the juices flowing inside a woman being holy was an intriguing, exciting idea.
"Don't stop, my pet, oh God, oh God, oh God, YESSSSSS!" Gloria screamed, as her orgasm finally hit her, adding the repetitive 'oh God' for her religious pet. She added a nonsensical, "Bathe yourself in the holy cum the Lord is offering," as she too squirted, flooding 'baptismal fluids' all over the eagerly lapping teen.
As Mary's face was suddenly soaked in a flood of cum, Mary kept licking, drunk on the Lord's heavenly, homemade nectar.
The taste had been heavenly before the full flood of the holy cum, but this was a whole new level of taste that tantalized and enthralled her, and she couldn't get enough. Mary lapped and lapped, even as the wetness continued spraying all over her.
Gloria basked in the afterglow of both a delightful orgasm and a successful turn... Easily one of her best ever, as she'd taken someone pure and innocent, and opened her up to a new world... one she planned to exploit in this new turn for her own pleasure.
"Come here, my pet," Gloria ordered.
Mary reluctantly moved from the gift of God and crawled up Gloria, who was sitting up.
Gloria leaned forward and kissed the new pet, Mary's face shiny with her own wetness, always enjoying her taste from another girl's lips.
Mary couldn't believe how soft Mrs. Taylor's lips were and how natural and nice it felt to be kissed.... the single thing she had done today that she had previously fantasized about a few times... although always thinking of boys.
Gloria slid her tongue in the teen's open mouth and as expected, Mary mirrored the action.
Mary's tongue explored Mrs. Taylor's mouth, just as her own was explored... the simple act intimate and exciting.
Gloria broke the kiss and explained, "Mary, you understand that now that your body has discovered the pleasures that are hidden inside, your body will try to betray you."
"I don't understand," Mary said.
"Once your body discovers the pleasures the Lord has created especially for women it will crave it, it will consume you, and thus you will require constant release," Gloria explained.
"How?" Mary asked, happy at the prospect of feeling that pleasure again.
"You can masturbate, but that will only alleviate the body's need for a little while, as masturbation can only do so much, it can't replicate the pleasure given by another woman," Gloria explained, drawing the new naïve pet in to become dependent on her.
"Masturbation is a sin," Mary pointed out, her daddy having said as much many times.
"The church will say lots of things are a sin, but the truth is that the church will use fearmongering to keep you shackled to it," Gloria continued. "The truth is that the Lord created your body, and thus the pleasures the body can experience, and why would he do that, and then turn around and make it a sin?"
"I don't know," Mary answered, the question a deep one.
"The answer is that men have manipulated the Bible and the church so they can remain dominant in the social hierarchy, but that power is dwindling year after year," Gloria explained, not really lying, as she believed all this to be true.
"I guess," Mary nodded, as she contemplated the reality that the church at almost all levels other than daycare and Sunday School were led by men.
"So women must stick together, sometimes secretly, as we wait for society to accept the truth spoken by Jesus, which is somewhere in John, although I can't remember the number or the exact phrase, but it's something like 'Love one another as I have loved you."
Mary nodded, "That's John 13:34."
"You know your Bible," Gloria smiled.
"I read it every day," Mary admitted.
"Well, that passage I read differently from many people. We must love everyone... and that includes women loving women," Gloria explained, before adding, "as only women truly understand the female body."
"I guess," Mary nodded, trying to process all this.
"But be careful," Gloria warned, "boys will try to manipulate this newfound pleasure if you allow them to."
"I won't tell anyone," Mary promised. "We can keep sex a secret just between the two of us,"
"Good," Gloria nodded, leaving well enough alone for now, as she got off the bed. "Mary, you are now my pet, and I will train you to understand the human body in all its God created glory."
"What do you mean by 'pet,'?" Mary finally asked.
"I will be your goddess," Gloria said, liking the term that had popped into her head at the last second. "And you will be my disciple, my servant, my pet."
"Oh," Mary said, finding the idea of Mrs. Taylor actually guiding her along the way very exciting.
"And I will expect complete loyalty and obedience," Gloria added.
"Of course," Mary nodded, this making innate sense to her.
This was going even better than Gloria could have imagined. She continued, "I will expect you to always have your cell phone turned on, and to respond immediately when I beckon you for more training."
"Of course," Mary again agreed, without hesitation.
"Tomorrow you will wear these thigh highs and no panties," Gloria explained.
"No panties?" Mary questioned.
"Does a servant ever question their Master?" Gloria questioned sternly.
"S-s-sorry," Mary apologized, guilt rushing through her at disobeying.
"You're forgiven," Gloria said. "But I know what's best for you. For example, now that your body has discovered the pleasures of the flesh, sometimes your pussy will need to be free for purity cleansing."
"Oh, that makes sense," Mary nodded, although she was worried her juices might leak out of her, as she couldn't seem to stop them right now.
"Good," Gloria nodded, as she went downstairs and put Mary's clothes in the dryer.
When she returned, Mary was still on the bed.
"Are you ready for your training to begin?" Gloria asked.
"Yes, Mrs. Taylor," Mary nodded, wanting to taste Gloria's vagina again... and wanting to feel that pleasure again.
"Do you want to eat my cunt again?" Gloria asked, as she returned to the bed, already thinking of taking the teen's cherry one day soon with one of her strap-ons... although not today... that would be too much, too soon.
"Yes, ma'am," Mary nodded, her mouth beginning to water the moment the question was asked.
"Yes, what?" Gloria asked, as she moved her hand to her pussy and rubbed slowly.
"Yes I want to eat your vagina," Mary answered, even as she watched Mrs. Taylor's fingers touching that very inviting vagina.
"You're eighteen, Mary," Gloria lectured, looking down at her. "We have pussies and cunts when we're in the company of another woman with whom we are intimate."
"Okay," Mary nodded, not sure she could bring herself to say those words.
Gloria moved her hand to Mary's pussy and said, "You're still all wet, my dear."
"My vag... my... pussy won't stop leaking," Mary admitted, embarrassed.
"Very good, my pet. Do you want me to finger fuck your cunt?" Gloria asked.
