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Training the new maid.

By: magnolia31
folder M through R › Matrix, The (All)
Rating: Adult ++
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Amber is reluctant

The matrix belongs to someone, but not to me.

Yes, I know this bit with the two girls is unlikely, but Naomi is out of the picture and I wanted to write more twin smut. The main plot will proceed more logically, but I thought some of you would want some lemony goodness.

Not sure what you mean by darker Court, I won’t be including any really squicky stuff, just not my thing. Power games, consensual bdsm, sure.

Thanks to all for the comments!!
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Thunetunette nodded and walked toward the blonde.

“No one will know Amber.”

“I, I’m not..”

“Three thousand dollars. Jeez, Amber, this was your idea.”

One watched the blonde swallow nervously, it was clear she did not want to have sex with the other girl. If she submitted, this would be very pleasurable to watch. Seeing her brought to orgasm while hating it and hating herself wouldase ase them greatly. They enjoyed maneuvering humans into situations where they willingly did things they found pleasurably detestable. Human taboos fascinated them; they had none themselves, and didn’t really understand the point of taboos.

“Katalina, I…”

“Shhhh…”

The brunette began to unbutton the other girl’s blouse. One was still holding her by the waist and heard her breathing quicken. He began to nuzzle the back of her neck, nibbling around until he reached her ear.

“Tell her “yes”. Or you will have to leave. We will pay her, but not you.”

He felt the girl tense as the brunette undid the last button and opened her shirt. One looked down and saw she was wearing a white lace bra, he could see the pink of her nipples through the lace. The brunette crouched down and began to lick the tip of one nipple through the lace. One watched as it hardened, heard the blonde’s gasp of surprised pleasure as the brunette took it in her mouth and began to suck at it through the lace.

“Tell her yes, or you don’t get paid.” One growled.

“Yes, I will, I’ll do what you want.”

One stepped away from the two women and stalked over to the dresser. He leaned against the dark wood watching as the brunette switched to the other full breast, teasing the nipple through the fabric of the bra while undoing the button to the blonde’s jeans. She began to kiss down the girls’ flat abdomen, pausing to lick around the navel as she unzipped the blonde’s jeans and began to pull them down.

Umm, a matching thong, One did enjoy the sight of a thong when the ass in question was round, high and firm like the blonde’s. The brunette had hooked her thumbs around the thong and appeared to be about to pull it down. Not yet.

“No. Leave it.”

He waited, there it was, the blonde threw him a grateful smile, which he returned with a smirk as he finished the rest of the statement.

“Pull it to the side and work around it.”

The brunette smiled, then bent her glossy head to do just that. One watched the expression of the blonde as her friend looked up at her and began to lick along the edge of the panties. The blonde’s face was a mix of revulsion and arousal; she looked away and closed her eyes. Probably thinking of England, One snorted. Stupid human.

Shifting the panty to the side, the brunette parted the blonde’s labia and began to lick around the clit, but not yet on iood ood technique, and One was enjoying the blonde’s response—she was quivering like a horse, both nipples erect and straining against the lace of the bra, face flushed, eyelids fluttering.

A brief moan escaped her lips as the brunette began to lick her clit, then deepened as the brunette pulled back the hood and started to suck. One watched her make involuntary movements with her hips; clearly the blonde was enjoying herself.

“Look down at her.” He said softly. The blonde acted like she didn’t hear him. He opened the top drawer of the dresser and took out his short whip. Stalking over to he sae said it again, a little louder.

“Look down at her.” Still, she did not open her eyes. One lifted the whip, then brought it down whistling to smack against that high white rump.

The blonde’s eyes jerked open and she cried out in pain. One grabbed her chin and turned her to look at him.

“Look down at her as she is pleasing you. Be sure to pay attention as you will be doing the same for her next.”

Amber opened her mouth to reply, but closed it as she thought of the money. This was so disgusting; she’d never be friends with Katalina again, never. She looked down at Katalina and could tell the brunette was enjoying herself from the way she smiled sweetly back up at her and fingered the fabric of her thong. She should never have agreed to go on this vacation, she had thought Katalina might have had a thing for her, but the girl never did anything about it. Now she would have to endure and reciprocate if she wanted the money.

One watched the play of emotions over the face of the blonde, it was clear she felt betrayed by her friend. Hard to understand why, this had been her idea. The only thing the brunette had done was go along with the idea and enjoy it. He watched as the brunette went back to licking at the blonde’s clit, slipped a finger inside of her friend and began to rhythmically thrust.

Right as the blonde began to come, the brunette paused, ran her hands up the other girl’s body and then kissed her bruisingly. One hand on the blonde’s clit, the other undoing her bra one-handed, she broke the kiss and smirked at her friend’s obvious anger.

“Lay down Amber.”

As she bent down, the brunette slipped the blonde’s bra down her arms. One smile evilly as he saw her full, high breasts, he could think of several things to do that would be sure to disgust the blonde. He’d arrived at the idea that while she was promiscuous, she was also amusingly vanilla in her tastes. He was not. This should prove amusing.

One watched as the brunette forced the blonde to accept another passionate kiss--he quite liked the brunette. She kissed along the other girl’s neck as her hands tweaked at her nipples causing the other girl to bite her lower lip. Kissed down to the blonde’s breasts, then paused to really tease her, licking and nibbling her into an unwilling but obvious arousal as she stroked the blonde’s clit.

Now down the abdomen, licking along the fine hair leading to the pubis. One watched the blonde’s abdomen contract, a faint pink spreading over her chest. The brunette reached the pubis and looked up at One for permission as she hooked her forefingers around the edges of the panties. He nodded briefly.

She slid the panties down the blonde’s long golden legs, then handed them to One who raised them to his nose and breathed deeply as he looked into the blonde’s usteusted face. He tossed them to Two who did the same, relishing the blonde’s expression, if not the smell.

The brunette began the fucking in earnest now, slipping two fingers into her friend’s dripping vagina, she watched her face as she stroked. When she found the other girl’s g-spot, she used her other hand to slip back the hood of the clit and began licking and sucking in time with her thrusting fingers.

First the blonde tried to remain unaffected. She gritted her teeth, and looked away. In a flash, One brought the whip down on her abdomen, this time cutting the flesh slightly. The cry she gave was not unlike a come cry.

“Watch her.” He snarled.

Panting now, back arched and hips thrusting involuntarily, a low moan came out of the blonde’s throat, then a louder moan. Breathing out of her mouth, a deep red flush spread over her chest as she violently orgasmed.

“Stop, stop, oh, please stop.”

The brunette added a finger instead, thrusting a little faster, licking, sucking, teasing the other girl’s clit but taking care not to desensitize it.

“No, no, no.”

One watched with satisfaction as the brunette brought her friend to four wrenching orgasms. Finally pausing to smirk down at the girl and lick her fingers, the brunette looked very pleased with herself. The blonde looked stunned.

“Switch.” One commanded. It would be interesting to see what happened now.

The blonde got to her feet somewhat shakily, then walked over to the brunette and put her trembling hands on the other girl’s waist. She pulled the brunette’s t-shirt over her head, then began fumbling with her bra immediately. One felt his patience beginning to wear thin. Her friend had pleased her, why would she not return the pleasure?

Undoing the catch, she quickly pulled the bra off and started rubbing the brunette’s breasts like she was giving her a breast exam. The brunette’s breasts were not as large as the blonde’s but they were lovely, high, tipped with a small dark nipple. He would enjoy pleasing her later as it was clear the blonde was doing a poor job now. One felt his lips quirk in a smile as he saw the brunette was enjoying her friend’s obvious discomfort. Fair enough then.

Trailing a few chaste kisses down the brunette’s abdomen, the blonde got to the other girl’s pubic area, took a deep breath and pulled down the brunette’s teal panties. The brunette’s ass was even nicer than the blonde’s, big, plump, and luscious, he wouake ake Two share her later.

Gingerly extending her tongue, the blonde parted her friend’s labia and began randomly licking. Surely she knew how to find the clitoris? One watched with growing irritation and amusement as the brunette sighed, rolled her eyes and placing both hands on her hips said, “Amber, you are just hopeless.”

The blonde lookp anp and said, “You taste gross.”

That was it. One grabbed the blonde by the hair and slammed her against the dresser.
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