Sex, Sailors and Slaves

"That's good to hear my dear slave. It's get better from here on." Elizabeth cooed as her hand on Saori's mid-section would move to the other breast that was not groped yet, and start to firmly squeeze it as well. "Oh these girls aren't that bad! Say, who do you think has the better body between you and Sayoko-chan?" The domme would mention, teasing the girl and trying to see if this Sailor is jealous of her partner or not.

After a while of groping, Elizabeth's hands would move to Saori's nipples and start pulling and stretching it as if she was milking the girl, while she would move her head in to lick the girl's neck from the base all the way to her ear.

"H-huh...?" Saori's cheeks blushed again at the question. "I... I think it's Sayoko..." she answered.

She let out a high pitched moan as Elizabeth's hands began to pull and stretch her breasts and nipples almost as if she's milking them. The licking on her neck made her shudder a bit, her body was quickly turned on by this, and her buds were hardening on the domme's grasps. As much as she didn't really want to admit it, the blonde knew what she's doing.

"O-oohh...!"

Elizabeth took a moment to stop licking Saori's neck so she can reply to the answer she heard. Of course, her hands would continue milking the Sailor's breasts, deeply arousing her and making her wet before she digs into her sex. "You think it's Sayoko-chan?... Or do you mean, you know? Are you actually just jealous Sayoko-chan has the better, hotter body, and you don't want to admit it?" She would say with a short giggle following afterwards.

Elizabeth would then resume to lick Saori's neck with a bit more passion and intimacy. Her milking would finally stop after a while, before her hands would slowly start to trail down the Sailor's sides, from her waist to her hips, pressing both her palms on the captive's sex at the end.

"J-jealous... no..." Saori found it rather difficult to answer with Elizabeth's hands expertly working on her breasts like they're cow udders. "Ahnn... t-that's not true!"

She gasped when the domme's hands left her orbs, her body had warmed up and aroused by the teasing that she got a little wet between her legs. The moment she felt Elizabeth's palms cupping her womanhood, Saori moaned and squirmed a bit, her head tilting slightly away.

"Mmm!"

"I think you are." Elizabeth would comment, playing with the girl's feelings. "But that's enough. I'll let you enjoy now." With that said, the mistress would start rubbing her palms against Saori's sex slowly. Soon enough, the pace of the rubbing would pick up until she felt the Sailor had gotten adequately wet.

"Now, don't hold back. Let it all out." The domme would coo, as she would take two of her fingers from each hand, her index and middle, and insert both pair of fingers into the girl's pussy, before she would ravagely finger her in every area within her sex. "You should be honored that you are receiving four fingers in total." Elizabeth would playfully say, giggling afterwards.

Saori could only moan instead of protesting Elizabeth's accusation, much to her own embarrassment. She wasn't jealous of her partner for sure. If anything, Saori actually admired Sayoko's figure almost like an art. If only the blonde wasn't teasing her so much she could probably say it, or so she thought.

"Haaa..." the black haired girl gasped, her body squirming more and more as her mistress inserted one finger after another into her moist womanhood. "Ahh! M-mistress...!" an ecstatic cry escaped her lips.

The fingering that followed was probably more than enough to make her thrash around if it wasn't for the fact that she's bound. Elizabeth was clearly knew what she was doing. Even Saori couldn't deny that like she normally would.

Elizabeth was getting turned on just by seeing Saori futilely wiggle around within her bound chains. It amused the domme to no end. "Now Saori-chan... Scream... Scream my name!" The dominatrix would scream emphatically. To make the Sailor go pass the edge, two of her fingers inside would move to fiercely rub the g-spot. Meanwhile, her two free thumbs outside would move to the girl's clitoris and start twirling around each other with the clit in between. She wanted to see Saori explode in her largest climax ever!

Saori was getting so close to a climax in no time with the way Elizabeth stimulated her. She never really felt like this before, not even with Sayoko. It's like the domme was controlling her body with some strings, making her dance uncontrollably like this with so little effort. Saori cried as she felt the blonde went for her clit, teasing it with her thumbs while increasing the intensity of her fingering inside her dripping sex.

"Aaaahh....! E-Elizabeth samaaaaa...!!!" the raven haired sailor finally screamed as her juices squirted out, her back arched and her head rolled back. "Oooohhhh...!!!"

It almost felt like her womanhood was spasming to no end, until it finally subsided. Saori's body limping on the chains, her head rolled forward as she panted heavily. She felt some tears gathering on the corner of her eyes, which probably came out during her orgasm. All of a sudden she felt so little in her mistress' presence, all her remaining resistance seemed to be washed away with that powerful climax.

Elizabeth kept her fingering and stimulation up until Saori could cum no more. She took the time to breathe slowly, retracting her hands so she could lick her cum-soaked fingers with an ecstatic feeling. Without saying a word, she would walk towards the sofa, before getting the key and coming back to where the bounded Sailor was. Then, she would start to unlock all the chains restricting the other girl's limbs, before throwing it back towards the sofa.

"Good. You finally know your place in here. Now stand up." The dominatrix commanded, her hands placed on her hips as she looked at the Sailor with an intense yet seductive aura, her facial expression showing signs of a lustful wanderer.

Saori dropped to her knees as Elizabeth released her from the chains, and onto all four once her hands were free. Panting heavily, the sailor took her time to recover, her body almost felt like it had turned into jellies. She glanced up to look at her mistress and felt a shiver running through her back from seeing Elizabeth's expression, the blushing on her cheeks never completely faded. She was broken, and the domme clearly knew it. Only a handful of people had seen Saori in her completely submissive side, which made her rather uncomfortable, yet excited at the same time...

"Y-yes... mistress..." the raven haired girl replied meekly, before she got up sluggishly to her feet.