“I’m your Mistress Connie,” Connie said. “All the women here are your mistresses. You’re our slave. You’ll do whatever we say. Understand?”
She nodded stiffly.
“Say Yes, Mistress Connie.”
“Yes, Mistress Connie.”
“Rise onto your knees. Let your hands down.”
Danielle rose up and let her hands fall.
Connie stared at Danielle. “Widen your stance. Spread your legs.” Danielle obeyed, her inner labia peeking out from her outer lips. Andrea's mouth filled with saliva.
“Open your labia. Show us your p***y. Now turn to face Mistress Pamela.” Connie gestured. Danielle turned.
“Rub your clit.”
“Yes, Mistress Pamela.”
“Turn to Mistress Sylvie.”
“Put your finger into yourself,” Sylvie said. Aching, Andrea could only see Danielle shifting her hands. “Move it in and out,”
“Turn,” Connie comman
