Ruby motioned for BabySub to stay in front of the crowd. BabySub couldn't help but tremble with anticipation. Her pink tipped nipples stood at attention and the smell of her arousal mingled with the scents of the other slaves.
Lord Mobius walked forward. "Hands up, BabySub," he told her quietly. To the rest of the room it looked as if she had volunteered for the wrist cuffs. Perhaps in her subconscious mind, she did.
Ruby stood next to her, carrying a nasty looking whip. "Show the new girls you have control, honey. Don't cum. Don't even think about it."
Don't think about it? Have you ever tried to not think about something? It was all she could think about. She wanted Mobius to be rough and hard. Closing her eyes, BabySub slowly counted to ten. She wanted this. She could show them how to behave. Couldn't she?
Mobius knelt before her and put his skillful tongue to work. Her eyes flew open and she felt the thin scrap of material she was wearing pulled down but not off. It made her feel more exposed to be half dressed than naked. The air teased her sensitive nether lips, while Mobius switched from licking to sucking. His big fingers gently stroked her clit, swirling in a slow circle designed to drive her over the edge. He took a creamy breast into his mouth, nibbling, teasing, before sucking again, deeper and deeper, until she thought she'd fail her one and only task. Not to cum.
Sensing her impending disaster, Mobius moved his hand away and shifted to lick her other breast. His kindness was almost her undoing.
"Oh...Oh...Lord Mobius...so good. I'm gonna cum," BabySub yelled, not knowing if she was asking for permission or forgiveness, for denial or release.
"Not, yet," ordered Ruby. "Wait until he fucks you in the ass!"
To be continued...