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“Well, I was just going to offer to push your panties to one side, since that was what you did with this damn loincloth you have me wearing. But I would be able to reach you better if you took them all the way off.”

  “All right.” Tandy was already lifting her hips and letting him tug down the little triangle of fabric with its stretchy string straps, eager to have him touch her completely. Goddess, she knew she probably shouldn’t be doing this but his big, warm hands on her felt so good. And after all, she had to honor their deal, didn’t she? She was an honorable woman—she had to keep her end of the bargain and let the big Kindred touch her just as she had touched him.

  Feeling justified, she spread her legs for him as he looked at her now-completely naked body with open lust and admiration.

  “Gods, little girl—I wondered if your inner pussy would be the same ripe-berry color as your nipples,” he growled, eying her hungrily. “And it is.”

  Looking down at herself, Tandy saw with some shame that her pussy was so wet and swollen the outer lips were opening like the pedals of a flower, showing her inner folds, already shiny with her juices.

  “I…I can’t help it,” she said, starting to shut her thighs. “When you were touching me, and…and sucking my nipples it made me so…so hot.”

  “Of course it did, sweetheart,” he murmured, caressing her body with one big, warm hand as he spoke. “No, don’t close your legs—don’t be ashamed of how wet and creamy your sweet little pussy is. You’ve been in need for a while now, haven’t you?”

  “In need?” Tandy asked uncertainly.

  “You told me that nobody has touched you or kissed you since you left your parents’ house five cycles ago,” he pointed out. “That’s a long, lonely time to go without, little girl.”

  Tandy nodded—so he understood.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, it is. But like I told you—I wasn’t going to force some poor slave to, uh, service me. And I never saw any that I wanted, anyway. Not until you, anyway,” she added shyly.

  “It’s been a while since I found a female I wanted too,” Vrox rumbled. “And to think I tried to keep you from buying me.” He shook his head and chuckled softly. “If you’d listened to me, I would have missed out on all of this…” He nodded down at her naked body. “Especially this soft, sweet little pussy.”

  His big hand came down to cup her again but this time he was cupping her bare mound and his hand felt so good she could barely stand it.

  Tandy couldn’t help herself—she bucked up to meet him, thrusting her hot pussy deeper into his warmth, offering herself in a way she knew she really shouldn’t. But Goddess, his hand on her felt so good—and he hadn’t even really touched her yet.

  “Mmm, you’re an eager little virgin, aren’t you?” Vrox’s deep voice rumbled with amusement and lust.

  “You…you promised you’d show me how it would be if…if you fucked me,” Tandy whispered, her voice trembling only a little. “You said you’d show me how you’d take me if…if I have to take you first.”

  “I did, didn’t I?” he mused, his eyes going lazy with lust. “Well first of all, little girl, I’d spread your soft little pussy open—like this.”

  Gently but firmly, he used his ring and index fingers to part her outer pussy lips, baring her throbbing clit and slippery inner folds completely.

  “Oh!” Tandy moaned. She knew it was wrong but she couldn’t help feeling deliciously naughty, completely open and vulnerable to him as he did this.

  I’m in his power, she couldn’t help thinking. He can do whatever he wants to me. The remote to his pain collar is out of reach. If he did decide to fuck me right now—to fill me with his cock and plant his seed inside me—there would be nothing I could do about it. Nothing but spread my legs and let him in.

  Which was exactly what she would have to do if she was forced to penetrate him at the final Test of Mastery. Goddess, she didn’t know if she wanted that to happen or not.

  “And…and then what?” she nearly moaned because Vrox was still just holding her open, studying her inner pussy with hungry intensity.

  “Gods, I love how deep your color is here,” he murmured before looking up at her. “But I need to tell you what I’d do next—after I spread you open, right?”

  Tandy nodded, feeling almost hotter than she could bear.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “Please, Vrox—tell me.”

  “All right. After I had you all spread open for me, I’d rub the head of my cock all over your slippery little cunt—like this.” The blunt end of his thick middle finger entered her folds, stroking around and around the swollen nub of her clit until Tandy moaned and started moving her hips in helpless circles. Goddess, he knew just how to touch her—just how to pleasure her! He wasn’t poking or jabbing at her clit, like the boy back home had in the brief time they’d had together. Instead he was sliding around and around the hungry little bud and the indirect pressure was driving Tandy crazy.

  “You like that, little girl?” Vrox growled softly. “You like it when I pet your soft little pussy—when I stroke your hot little clit?”

  “Yes!” Tandy moaned. “But tell me more! Tell me how…how you’d fit yourself inside me.” She knew it ought to be a forbidden subject—letting a male penetrate her pussy was the one thing a Mistress of Yonnie Six never did. But just the thought of that broad shaft stretching her inner walls was enough to make her almost hot enough to come all over again.

  “Well, first I’d make sure to coat your inner folds and the entrance to your pussy with my precum—that’s very important,” Vrox told her.

  “W-why?” Tandy asked, gasping as she continued to work against his restless fingers.

  He frowned evasively. “It just is, little girl. After all, I have to get your soft little pussy ready to take my cock, right?”

  “I…I guess so,” Tandy admitted.

  “Right. So I’d rub against you until I thought you were ready and then I’d start pressing into you.”

  He illustrated his point by moving down and soon Tandy felt one long, thick finger circling the entrance to her pussy. At the same time, the broad pad of Vrox’s thumb had taken up the place against her clit and he was sliding it gently back and forth, never ceasing the delicious stimulation of her throbbing button.

  “And then?” she asked, trying not to sound too eager.

  “Then I’d slide inside you.” With one swift thrust, he did, entering her with his thick finger and pressing hard against the end of her channel to show exactly how he would penetrate her.

  “Oh!” Tandy moaned and bucked against his hand as though her body was trying to get more of him inside her.

  “Would you let me do that, sweetheart?” Vrox asked her, looking into her eyes as he pumped his finger in and out of her wet pussy. “Would you spread your legs and let me put my cock all the way inside you?”

  “Yes!” Tandy admitted, panting raggedly. “Goddess, I shouldn’t but yes—yes I would, Vrox!”

  “And then you’d let me fuck you? Fuck you deep? Maybe even fill you with my mating shaft?” he growled.

  “Y-yes!” she moaned again as he thrust inside her and his thumb continued the slow, relentless circling of her throbbing clit. “Yes, I would—I swear I would.” Goddess, she was getting so hot! She could feel her pleasure building again, twisting like a wire inside her belly that was about to snap. If only he would keep thrusting inside her—keep touching her clit—keep talking to her about such naughty, forbidden things! She was close…so close.

  Vrox seemed to sense her pleasure was near too.

  “Here’s the final question, little girl,” he growled, speeding up his motion just a little bit. “Would you let me come inside you? Would you open your pussy for my seed? It would be wrong, you know,” he went on in that soft, growling voice. “Letting a male penetrate you—letting him come inside you. But I’m afraid I couldn’t stop myself if I was buried to the hilt in your tight little cunt. I’m afraid I couldn’t help coming inside you an