Ruth's Therapy - S01 E31

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E31

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 31

"Suck my clit," she ordered while pressing her cunt to the other's face.

Ruth was astonished to be in this position. Yet, the confident commands convinced her that there must be something "right" about this act. Virginia's engorged cunt flaps spread over her face, the steel rings heavy enough to drag the slick labia around her nose and mouth. Ruth wanted to obey and she opened her mouth and lapped till she found the hardened clit.

"Suck it," came the order again "Make me cum. Yes... tongue, lick me... yes. Shove it up there... do it properly..."

She did her best, though it was difficult to hear Virginia's orders from between her thighs. The other woman's juices were flowing freely -- Ruth did not appreciate how arousing Virginia found it to abuse a hapless submissive. She had become accustomed to the taste, however, and found it easy to drink the juices flowing into her mouth even as she strove to suck and lick as was expected.

Virginia was cumming, not least from the opportunity to torment the novice. Not that Virginia cared -- technique might come later. For now it was pleasing enough to push the other woman.

Virginia was still sitting on Ruth's face, grinding her cunt, when Petra made a quiet entrance. She was well accustomed to the ways of her boss and knew the powerful lawyer would not want to start her next meeting while smelling of lust and sex.

"Miss Sanders. Your meeting starts in fifteen minutes. You wanted time to clean up."

"Thank you, Petra," mumbled Virginia as she rose from her position. "A quick shower for me. You'll take care of everything?"

Virginia was a busy woman. As a dominant, she had little need for niceties. Her friend Robyn would take care of any de-briefing this bitch needed. She'd done with Ruth, for now, and headed straight for her private bathroom.

Ruth could still feel shame at the realisation that the beautiful young woman had seen her pinned underneath Virginia, her sex pressed hard against her face. And now she'd see the shining wetness of her face, covered from the orgasms of the bossy executive. Ruth could not know that Petra was accustomed to such things in her boss' office.

With a start, Ruth felt Petra grab her collar and tug her towards the door. Shocked, humiliated, Ruth tried her best to crawl on hands and knees behind the beautiful young blonde. In the outer office, Ruth wanted to ignore what had just happened. She looked at Petra -- her long, straight hair and her pretty face. She saw the way the PA dressed to accentuate her small, perky breasts. It was exactly the way a woman of that age and position might dress. But Ruth wondered if there was more to the fact she was employed by Miss Sanders.

"Does that sort of thing happen often?" she asked.

Ruth was aware that her face was still wet with the cunt juices of another woman. Petra ignored that. Although she felt her own arousal at witnessing her boss' lewd behaviour. The attractive assistant had been introduced to that soon after coming to work for Virginia Sanders. Petra had no interest in lesbian sex. But she was very appreciative that her boss sometimes invited special clients to have their own meetings with her sexy secretary.

"I really cannot say," said Petra with a soft smile. "Get dressed now. Your things are on the chair."

Ruth dressed in silence, trying to hide her shame at being forced to perform such lewd acts and then being "caught". Or was that all planned? She wished that she knew. But Petra was handing her a card.

"Here's a good shop with high quality suspenders and stockings. You should get some if you have another appointment with Miss Sanders." Petra paused to lift her skirt slightly, displaying her own shapely legs and stockings. "Miss Sanders will decide if she wants to see you again. Then I will be in touch."

And with that, Ruth knew she had been dismissed. The poor woman was learning to cope with such disorienting experiences. It was almost impossible to believe what had just happened. As a respectable, conservative wife she had never, ever imagined being used in that way. She still had Virginia's scent in her nostrils and that was proof it had, indeed, happened.

Ruth travelled home with her head full of so many thoughts. Miss Sanders had been so lewd and brazen. Ruth thought of the way she tasted, her labia that were so full and long. And those rings -- Ruth had never seen anything like that. The other woman had shoved her sex onto Ruth's face and ground against her, ordering her to lick and suck her sex. Wasn't that disgusting? Yet, Ruth knew that she had obeyed and that she had given sexual pleasure to the strange Miss Sanders. She felt her own satisfaction rising like a warm glow through her own body. Was it always that good to be submissive and to serve sexually?