“Whenever you take off my bra and expose my breasts, I want you to give them both a kiss.”
“Yes, mistress,” Maureen answered.
“Do it now.”
“Yes, mistress,” Maureen answered dutifully.
The naked girl came around to Lucy’s front and stood before her. Lucy was about three inches taller than her and she towered above her imperiously. Maureen placed her hands behind her back, leaned over and placed little pecks on Lucy’s already stiffened teats. The whole thing was exciting her madly.
“No, not like that,” she complained. “Lift them up with your hands and give them a little suckle. Convince me that you worship them and that it’s an honor to behold them.”
“Yes, mistress,” Maureen answered.
“And stop all this ‘Yes, mistress,’ stuff. I don’t want you to speak unless I’ve asked you a questio
