The Joker

Jo noticed a tiny slick of drool forming at the corner of her mouth, making the place where her flesh met Chantal's just a little bit wet. She felt Chantal's fingers stroking her hair, and she whimpered slightly in arousal. She wanted to lean even closer, taste and touch even more of Chantal's body, but all she could do was watch and sink deeper.

"Huh? No, it's the right card, I'm sure of it. She just took one look at it and zap! No, it's definitely the right--fine, I'll check." Suddenly, Harlequin left Jo's field of vision, leaving nothing in front of her but the sight of Chantal's pink satin panties. They were so damp now, the outlines of Chantal's pussy clearly traced by clinging fabric, and Jo barely even heard Chantal's soft sigh of, "Ohhh..." as she leaned in lazily towards the other girl's pussy.

Chantal's fingers twined in Jo's hair as she started to lick, tasting Chantal's juices through the fabric and moaning in desire as she rubbed her own thighs together in ecstasy. Chantal was saying something, something about "Yes, Madam, I hear and obey," but Jo didn't need to listen, not when Chantal tasted so fucking good. She felt her breath coming in sharp gasps as the pleasure in her own body echoed the pleasure she knew she was causing in Chantal.

"I am your devoted servant," Chantal said, "and pleasure is my...my reward for...service..." Her voice sounded unsteady, and Jo felt a soft, dreamy bliss at the way it wavered every time Jo tongued her snatch through her panties. Jo's hands drifted up of their own volition, finding places to rub that made Chantal's words break off completely for a moment.

"Yes, Madam, the door is unlocked, we..." Jo felt Chantal's legs wrap around her, pulling her closer and closer so that she could lick deeper and deeper. "We await you, Madam, we...we obey, obey oh fuck obedience is pleasure and we obey so we cum, we cum, we CUM!" Jo felt Chantal quiver as she pressed her cunt up against Jo's face, smearing her juices all over Jo's lips as she came. Jo felt the orgasm burst through her as well as she squeezed her legs together tightly. Somehow, even cumming made her sink deeper into trance.

As Chantal began to chant her mantras of obedience, Jo began to lick all over again.

THE END