Fulfilling Obligations

Once Lukretia had enacted her plan, she was rewarded by the lusty moans of the princess. The mix of surprise and ecstasy was exactly the sort of response she had hoped for. Too overwhelmed by intense pleasure to be able to protest and now that Lukretia had Azami, she wasn't going to stop any time soon.

The German domme dug her fingers into Azami's firm ass and then began to slap her thighs into Azami, thrusting the latex dildo deeply into Azami, trying to plumb the depths of the princess with each knew thrust. Azami's body was exquisite. She was oiled down and the fine shine that would mix with the sweat from exertion, as well as the humble position, bowing on her knees in prostrate was driving Lukretia wild as well. The view of Azami's swaying orbs and the noises that came from Azami were blissful. Azami may have thought that Lukretia had been pampering her but in reality it was much more like a pig being fattened up for the slaughter and the German domme was now feasting on the fruits of her labour.

Lukretia had transformed Azami into a moaning mess before she fully realized it. Whatever it was she wanted to say definitely didn't come out in words. Her body was forced to buck along with the domme's pounding, her breasts swaying back and forth just like the rest of her body. With the cuffs on her arms she couldn't escape, not that Lukretia would have any trouble catching her if she wasn't being bound.

Her voice raised to its fullest as she squealed helplessly, unable to do anything but to take Lukretia's pounding. It didn't take too long until her submissive side took over, telling her to just surrender to the pleasure instead of trying to resist it. With everything Lukretia had done to her, Azami was probably just seconds away from having another orgasm!

Lukretia didn't seem to be letting off the gas pedal one bit and while Azami's body slowly gave into Lukretia's whims, the cruel German mistress increased her pace, loudly slapping her thighs against Azami's asss. Gripping with one hand and rubbing the other cheek with her oil covered hand. When she felt like Azami was close, the german domme gave Azami's butt a firm slap before her fingers dug into the cheek once more.

"Say meine name, Princezen." Lukretia demanded with silky authority in her voice.

Azami could feel it. Lukretia's total domination over her body. It wasn't just this once the woman managed to do it. Right now, though, it was a thorough display of the domme's control. It was too late to realize that she was too naive in dealing with Lukretia, and it didn't matter too much as it was because her submissive side clearly enjoyed the treatment too much! Azami continued to moan with each slapping of the domme's thighs and pounding, almost like she was in a trance, until she heard Lukretia's command, somehow clearly.

"Aahhh... aahhhhh...! L-Lukretia-saaannnnnn...!!!" Azami cried as her sex burst like a hydrant, her juices showering her bed and the domme's legs. "Aaaaaaaahhhhh...!"

The slapping was replaced by a sloppish squishing noise as Azami burst. Lukretia shuddered as she felt the hot juices stream down her. It was a heavenly thing to hear Azami burst like that. However, that didn't mean that Lukretia was done just because Azami came. Not by a long shot. She continued thrusting hard and deep into Azami's womanhood even after she burst. She was going to keep fuckign Azami until Azami begged her to stop. Not commanded, no, begged.

All the rest she had from her short nap was gone with that powerful climax, and yet Azami didn't get any rest from Lukretia. The pounding continued long after she came, and the blue haired girl barely had the strength to talk! She kept moaning and squealing, her sensitive sex was subjected to the domme's merciless fucking to the point it felt a bit sore. Azami wanted Lukretia to stop, but even forming a simple word seemed like a difficult task for her at the moment.

"St... ahhh..! Stop...!" she finally managed to say. "S-stop, L-Lukretia-saaannn...! Aaahhh...!"

Lukretia could feel Azami's body giving in. She didn't stop her efforts though and gripped Azami's sexy body even tighter. She did slow her pace, though. She eased into a less exhaustive thrust and gently began to slide the cock in and out of Azami's sex even as she whimpered, stuttered and tried so hard to beg Lukretia to stop. "Vhat vas zat, Princezen?" Lukretia asked, putting one hand to her ear. "I didn't quite hear you."

It took a lot from Azami to plead Lukretia to stop, but it seemed that the domme wasn't satisfied with what she heard. It was expected, somehow, and Azami was in no position to bargain given her current predicament. It looked like Lukretia had dropped her servant role altogether. At least the pounding became less rough, although it wasn't that much of an improvement.

"Ahh...! S-stopp...!!!" Azami cried again, tears gathering on the corner of her eyes. "P-please stop...! Nngghh...! L-Lukretia-sannn...! Stop..."

Once Lukretia heard those magic words, she gave one last authoritative thrust and then eased herself out of Azami. She ran her hand along her glistening body and then began to knead Azami's ass gently. "Vhat now, Princezen?" Lukretia asked cruelly as she sidled towards Azami's face so that when she turned to look at the German domme, she'd see the curved, latex cock dripping with her own juices. A proud symbol of Lukretia's new found authority over Azami.

"Oohhhh..." Azami groaned as she slumped onto her front, her butt sticking on the air after Lukretia finally pulled that strapon out of her still dripping womanhood. "Ohhh... ohhh..." the blue haired girl panted hard, her hair fell down to cover her exhausted face.

Slowly turning around her head to the side, Azami found Lukretia within her sight, wearing that latex cock that was drenched with her juice. She shuddered, her eyes meekly looked at Lukretia's for a short while. Now it certainly looked that she was the servant, and the domme was the mistress. Azami whimpered as her legs slided down as well, her exhausted form laid on her front almost motionless. She could still feel the burning sensation between her legs.

"Haa... haa..." Azami couldn't answer Lukretia's question with anything else but her panting.