Ruth's Therapy - S01 E100

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E100

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 100

Her Mistress, intrigued and exhilarated, wanted still more whipping. But she knew better than to overdo things on their first time. As a small reward, or salve, for her willing submissive, she inserted two slim fingers into Ruth's now oozing cunt. The moan of pleasure she received was enough to make Deepana begin to work her hand. After all, why could a Mistress not make her submissive orgasm on command?

"You like being whipped?... it turns you on, you bad girl."

"Ohhh... ohhh... Mistresss," groaned Ruth with pure delight.

The white woman knew why her cunt was wet. It was not that she enjoyed the pain. Her arousal had been assured, however, from the very act of taking the whipping. Ruth was a sensible, respectable married woman and yet she'd bent over so readily to allow her dark-skinned, lesbian lover to beat her with a riding crop. The wickedness was powerful, the degradation was rousing. Her cunt was soaking for her brown-skinned Mistress.

Deepana somehow sensed she should stop before Ruth could climax. Inspired now, on heat, she quickly jammed a small butt plug into Ruth's arsehole. There was something intoxicating about having such power. The insertion seemed to enhance her sense of dominating the white woman. Then she resumed the whipping, raining down blows on the shapely arse and legs of the helpless white bitch.

"Oh my god. You dirty bitch," she blurted out.

The darker woman was loving the freedom to express herself, to whip and punish the willing white woman. And the butt plug was a lovely decoration - Deepana saw how it moved as Ruth's body reacted to each stinging blow of the purple crop. Of course, all that Ruth knew was that her Mistress enjoyed degrading her -- and that was more than enough reason.

"OK," gasped Deepana finally. "Enough therapy for today."

Her arm had grown tired. Deepana could feel her own gentle panting -- the result of her arousal as much as the effort. It was thrilling to see the marks on Ruth's pale skin. And a relief to note how quickly they were fading.

"Thank you, Mistress," murmured Ruth. "Was that to your liking?"

"Fucking hell. I had no idea it could be like that. You are amazing... all that whipping."

"I am glad to please you, Mistress. Would you like your slave to serve you?"

Deepana was beside herself with need. And in no doubt that Ruth was almost as horny. Nothing more needed to be said as she leapt onto the bed, legs spread wide, and let her white lover take-up position.

"Yesss... yes, eat me," moaned Deepana with a desperate voice.

What followed was a superb cunt licking from the now well-trained Ruth. She pressed her face into the thick dark bush and greedily licked and sucked on her Mistress' clit. Ruth held on tight as Deepana bucked and writhed with a most powerful string of orgasms. Then her tongue trailed lower, through more of that forest of dark hair, and lapped eagerly at the gushing hole of the dark-skinned woman.

"Ohhh... fuck fuck fuck..." cried Deepana. "My husband could never do this."

Ruth ate some more as she worked her fingers into the spasming hole. But of course she knew what else her Mistress would need. It was not long before the white woman was happily licking at the tight, dark arsehole of the woman who had so much enjoyed whipping her..

"Yes... dirty bitch... yes... my bum hole... yes, fill it... make me cuuuuummmmmm..."

The married white woman had come to really enjoy rimming. It was a dirty, low act that suited her perfectly -- especially when using her tongue in the tight, dark chute of her Mistress. With her lips and tongue once more on Deepana's straining clit, Ruth slowly inserted two fingers into the pulsing backdoor. Listening to the guttural sounds, she proceeded to make Deepana orgasm afresh.

"My gawwwwddd... fuck... yes... dirty bitch... oh, finger me...."

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