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The Protege - S01 E77

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The Protege - S01 E77

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 77

I whimpered with excitement as she watched me finger myself.

"I'm thinking about tasting your pussy. I said through gritted teeth.

"So, you're a pussy licking little slut, who doesn't care who's pussy you munch? She asked taunting me.

Holding her panties, to my face, I did have to think about it. That day on the beach sure made me think she was correct, but I wanted to believe that wasn't true. Nevertheless, hearing her talk to me like that only excited me more.

"Yes, I'm a pussy licking slut, and I can't stop thinking about your hairy little pussy, Oh! Ahl P, please." My voice got higher and louder as my climax approached. "Hoah, aaahhhh, I'm cumming Ro, Rosar, Rosariooooooooo!

My body shuddered uncontrollably as I came masturbating for Cynthia's housekeeper. I came long and hard loving the feeling of surrendering to my lustful thoughts, imagining how she would feel and taste and hoping I would get the chance.

"I w, want your pussy so bad. Aaaahhhhhh! Aaaahhhhhh! Aaaahhhhhh! Aaaahhhhhh!" groaned, teeth clenched hard, trying to keep Cynthia from hearing.

Overwhelmed by the intensity of my orgasm, I nearly fell backward into the tub. Embarrassingly, I overcompensated and fell forward slipped off the tub and ended up on all fours.

"Excellent Ms. Carmichael, on your hands and knees like the nasty little slut you are. Now put my panties back on for me and go clean yourself up for lunch. She said stepping in front of me.

I pulled my knees under me, sat on my heels and held her panties open so she could step into them. As I slid them up her calves, I felt the back of her legs with my open palms. She was toned and clean shaven. I continued past her knees sliding my hands under her dress.

The back of her thighs were smooth and silky. She looked down at me with a hint of a smile. Her brown eyes were simply mesmerizing, and the scent of sex filled the air. My hands pulled the panties up to her smooth buns. I cupped them as I reluctantly covered them with her panties.

"Did I tell you to touch my ass slut?" She asked sternly.

"May I please.."

No, you may not. You will put my panties in place and clean yourself up for lunch."

She looked down at me emotionless. I pulled them up covering her ass and then slid my fingers around her waist, positioning the waist band on her hips. My fingers brushed through her soft bush as my hands met just below her belly button.

Next, I ran my pointer fingers on the inside of her leg openings to make sure they were properly positioned. I started at her hips and worked down to her inner thighs, making sure my fingers touched her bush and gently brushed across her warm wet labia. She let out a small gasp despite her efforts to appear unmoved.

I had to restrain the urge to push up her dress, yank down those panties and plunge my tongue between those lips. When I finished, I let her skirt drop back down and straightened it.

"Thank you, Ms. Carmichael. Now, what do you say for taking something without permission?" She said taking a step back.

"I'm sorry for stealing your panties Rosario. I won't ever do that again." I said looking at the floor.

I forgive you Ms. Carmichael and since you apologized, I will not tell Ms. Liebert about your... bad behavior. Now I need to get lunch ready and you need to clean yourself up." She said looking down at me.

As Rosario left the bedroom, the absurdity of my situation became apparent. The lustful obsession that Cynthia unveiled within me would surely be my downfall if I did not get some sort of control. The knowledge of Rosario's hidden desires was becoming a new forbidden fruit that was consuming my thoughts.

I showered quickly and slipped on a silk robe that was on the shelf in the bathroom while drying my hair and putting on some makeup. I went to the dining room with the robe on, to check on lunch.

Cynthia was seated at the table wearing a black form fitting sleeveless blouse with a zippered front and fold over collar. Rosario was bringing out two salads with seared tuna on top.

"Perfect timing Ms. Carmichael, lunch is served."

As we ate Cynthia smiled contentedly looking at me longingly, once again getting my juices flowing. When the meal was complete Cynthia spoke. "Was the meal satisfactory Ms. Carmichael?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia, it was excellent. Thank you, Rosario, well done." I said giving her a knowing smile.

"Would you like some desert my pet?"

"I would like that very much. I looked at her hungrily.

"I would very much like to oblige you on that. However, your attire is completely inappropriate. She said sternly. "Were my instructions not clear?"

I hadn't even thought about her rule. I was to be completely naked and 'accessible" at all times. I forgot after my encounter with Rosario and tried to come up with a response but, she interrupted before I could speak.

She spun her chair sideways to the table. "Come here Ms. Carmichael, please. She said tapping her knees with her palms. I replayed last night's spanking in my head... Was she planning a repeat? Or worse?

I walked over and stood in front of her. She had on a red ruffled skirt that finished just above the knee, Rosario cleaned off the table as if nothing were happening. I stopped in front of Cynthia facing her looking meekly toward the floor.

"Remove that robe please and let me see you. She said calmly.

I did as commanded and she looked me up and down with a pleasant grin. "That's much better, Ms. Carmichael. You are remarkably beautiful and should be proud of that body. She tapped her knees again. "Sit and face me please."

I hesitated briefly unsure what she was asking. Then I smiled, straddled her thighs and sat on her lap with my legs spread wide. She smiled and I put my arms around her neck. When our eyes met, her smile set me at ease, so I leaned in and kissed her deeply.

Her hands gently caressed my shoulder and back as our tongues danced. The smell of her perfume worked its magic and the feel of her lips against mine heated my pussy up quickly. Once again, I felt myself slipping into a lustful frenzy when her hands gripped my naked ass and raised me up. She broke the kiss and leaned in kissing and licking my right nipple.

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