Der Welpe Ist Meiner

"Ooooh, yesss..." Corset purred as she rocked herself against Sig. She loved pounding the young girl like this quite a bit. Her own pussy was practically dripping and she continued to moan lewdly. The pleasure, she was sure, was far different from what Sig was feeling, considering that there was very little intimate tactile sensation on the Monegasque's part. However, she was still quite ecstatic.

As she felt her thighs continue to slap against Sig's butt, continued to pinch and pull at Sig's nipple, stretching it a bit before letting it wobble back into place. She could feel Sig was close to climaxing and she thought that if the girl hadn't succumbed completely to her will, then she definitely would after this.

Corset kept driving Sig wild with her treatment, pushing her further and further towards the edge as it was. There was only one possible outcome from this situation and the blonde was clearly powerless to resist even if she wanted to. She was too occupied by the intense pleasure to even think of anything else, though, which only accelerated her journey to the sea of pleasure.

"Mmmmmhhhhpppphhhh...!!!" she let out a low growl that turned into moan as her body arched again, pressing her face deeper into the armpit of Corset while she bucked herself a couple of times. "Mmmmmghhhh... mmmmhhhhgghh..."

Her juices flew out from her all too eager sex, coating the strapon while she writhed in ecstasy within the grasps of Corset. The blonde then went limp for a bit after she rode out her orgasm, her physique drained, and her mind in a mess. Within a relatively short time she came again while being forced to sniff the armpit of the woman, and she honestly couldn't say she hated it even if it was a little embarrassing...

I-it fees s-so goooodd...

Corset knew the girl was going to cum soon and whens he did, it was certainly no surprise. She savored every bit of fucking the blonde's brains out in the unorthodox position. She could feel the sticky hot liquid as it dripped from Sig's thighs and Corset licked her lips.

She continued thrusting hard until she was satisfied before she finally let go of the hold she had Sig in and leaned backwards flat on her back, letting Sig flop on top of her with the cock still buried inside the girl.

She then brought both hands up and began to softly and gently squeeze Sig's tits while she purred into Sig's ear. "Mmmmmmm, that was delicious." She said. "I will treat a puppy like you right." She cooed.

Corset continued to thrust the strapon after her orgasm before leaning back, causing the limping Sig to flop on top of her, her back rested on Corset's breasts. She writhed in the afterglow of her climax, the squeezing on her breasts and the voice of Corset on her ear made her purred and shivered a bit. The woman's body felt like a nice, comfy mattress to her drained body.

"T-thank youu mistresss..."

Corset nodded at Sig's words and then rolled to her side and pushed Sig off of her. She got up to her hands and knees and slipped the strappy off and then crawled up to the couch. She sat down and spread her legs before looking over her chest and staring at Sig.

"Mmmmmm...." She said, letting her fingers trace along her huge tits.

Sig was writhing and moaning after corset pulled the strapon from her, a little too exhausted to do anything else at the moment. She looked at the woman playing with her own tits from her lying position, somehow starting to feel a bit more aroused again despite still being rather groggy after her last orgasm. Silently she watched like a person on trance for a bit, blushing, her breathing gradually getting easier.

Corset continued to tease her own tits with a stray finger while Sig did whatever she was doing down on the carpet below. She only spared a passing glance until she could feel Sig's eyes on her even when her own were closed.

"Do you want up here?" Corset asked, pushing at her nipple. "Do you want a drink to cool you off after all the working out you've been doing?" Corset said and patted the seat next to her.

"Ah... um..." Sig seemed to stumble on her words at the sight of Corset playing with her breasts and nipples. "Y-yes, mistress..." she answered, her face felt warmer from saying that.

With Corset seemingly inviting her to join her, Sig sluggishly rolled herself and climbed the couch to sit on the spot next to the woman. Her gaze was still largely fixed on the impressive breasts of Corset. She didn't really dare to suck them right away, though, giving her mistress a meek look instead to ask for permission. It's not too often she found herself feeling so obedient towards another person, but at the moment, Corset seemed to have drift away her feisty side.

"M-may I, mistress..."

Corset was waiting for the moment when Sig thought she might be able to do as she liked, but it never did come. Instead, the blonde cutely asked for permission and Corset grinned. She nodded and lifted up a breast close to Sig's face. "Yes, go on..." She said. "Even though I couldn't get anything out of you, who knows what you might get from me." Corset said with a husky purr.

Sig was leaning towards the breast of Corset, only to halt momentarily as she was reminded about the bits from their match that involved breasts play. Her face blushed deeper, but she'd go on and suck on the orb of the woman. She might not have gotten anything out of it, but that didn't matter. For the time being she just felt like suckling the breast of Corset.

"Mmmhh..."