Ava did so with a will, her body arching submissively to the tug of her hair, her eyes lidded, the pain of her scalp exquisite as her soft lips enveloped Miss Stroud’s nipple and tenderly sucking.
"Mmmm. That’s it. Suck my breast you naughty little elf slut," Miss Stroud breathed as her other hand cupped Ava’s own plush teat, squeezing that pale orb until the elf groaned, Miss Stroud’s fingers gliding over tender skin until they found the peak of a nipple.
Ava gave a sudden gasp as Miss Stroud twisted it, pinching it tight, the camera clicking as Ava’s lashes fluttered with the ecstasy of pain and pleasure, her own lips lovingly suckling at Miss Stroud’s nipple, tongue lathing that budding peak.
"Yessss," Miss Stroud moaned. "That’s it. You love this, slut. Letting me pull your hair. Tweak those whorish nipples. They should be pierced. Maybe we’ll do that some day. The fans would love it."
"Mmmyesssss," Ava moaned, even as Miss Stroud’s hand slid from her breast and down her belly, her palm coming to rest against Ava’s cunt, cupping it, feeling the heat radiate from it, throbbing with every beat of the elf’s heart.
Miss Stroud was breathing heavily, her eyes more red than anything else, flickering as she gently pressed a finger into the elf’s pussy, Ava moaning as it slid into her.
"Can you feel it?" Miss Stroud purred. "Can you already feel all those eyes looking at you through the pictures? Pathetic, horny men furiously jerking their cocks at the sight of you under me? Knowing you’re mine? Here for my pleasure?
"Mine.
"Mine!
"Mine!"
With every word Miss Stroud added a finger, soon having three stretching and plunging into Ava’s sopping cunt, holding the elf helpless by the hair, pumping her fingers into her pussy with almost savage pleasure.
And Ava loved it!
The cruelty thrilled her in ways she’d never dreamed possible. The pleasure beat through her in a rapid pulse of pure lust. Her hips rose, riding the plunging fingers, her breath so hot it dampened Miss Stroud’s breast.
"Look at you take my fingers! Filthy whore," Miss Stroud growled, relishing the elf’s submissive keening. "You’re going to cum, aren’t you? You’re going to cum and let everyone see it. Cum on my fingers like the wet slut you are. Fine then. Cum. Cum for your mistress, slut!"
"Yes! Yesss! Missstresssss!" Ava moaned, trembling as her orgasm swept through her in a storm of hot lust, her hips bucking as she came, ass tightening with ecstasy.
She rode that wave of pleasure, collapsing on the bed, panting hotly as Miss Stroud withdrew her fingers from the elf’s cunt.
The cruel dom inspected her fingers, rubbing them together with Ava’s juices dripping like honey from her hand.
"Mmm. Not bad. Have a taste, my dear. Look at the camera while you do. Make sure they can see how much you love it."
Obediently, Ava glanced to the camera, Miss Stroud tilting her head by the hair.
The dark lenses gleamed like the eyes of an insect as Ava took each of Miss Stroud’s fingers in her mouth and lovingly sucked them, moaning as she tasted her own juices on the dancer’s fingers, the camera clicking away.
"You do like that, don’t you?" Miss Stroud purred. "Licking your own lust off me. How pathetic you are. And I know just the place for a pathetic bitch like you."
Still holding Ava’s hair, Miss Stroud undulated onto the bed, as sinuous as a serpent as she climbed onto Ava.
The camera glided around, movements as silent as its cameraman, the box clicking rapidly as Ava found herself looking up at Miss Stroud’s velvety pussy.
"Tongue out, slut," Miss Stroud commanded.
The command was instantly obeyed, not even seeming to need Ava to think about it. After all, what was happening was obvious, and Ava more than welcomed it.
Miss Stroud smirked, then lowered herself onto the elf’s face, smothering Ava under her pussy, her thighs rubbing the elf’s pointed ears as Ava obediently began to lick.
"Oh f-fuck!" Miss Stroud gasped as that wonderful tongue slid up her nether lips and deep inside her. "That’s... ooooh, that’s good! Oh f-fuck. I may have... ah... may have found New Larrin’s best pussy licker! And everyone... mmmm! Everyone is gonna know it!"
Miss Stroud’s laughter cut off with a sudden gasp, her grip on Ava’s hair tightening, forcing the elf against her cunt, Ava’s nose rubbing the shaven mons of the pale seductress.
Ava moaned, her eyes lidded, lost in the taste of Miss Stroud, in the delight of pleasure and being so utterly owned and used.
"Yesss! Fuck! Fuck yess! Lick me like that. Lick me out you little whore! G-gods of below, I’m... ah... I’m gonna cum. Going to... oh fuck. P-pan out! Get a good shot! Get it all! Make sure they see my face! My f-face! My... my... f-fuuuuck!"
Miss Stroud cried out, her hips bucking, her grip yanking Ava against her pussy as she came. The flood washed over the elf’s tongue like a deluge.
Ava lapped it up, drinking it like an addict given her fix, her body quaking with the pleasure of tasting the other woman’s pussy.
Click click click click went the camera as it moved around the pair, capturing that moment of ecstasy from as many angles as possible.
Miss Stroud groaned, settling her weight atop Ava’s face, keeping the elf trapped under her.
She released Ava’s hair, lifting her hand to find several golden strands caught between her fingers, victims of her pleasured peak.
She held out her hand idly, and from beneath the hood Lurin handed her several dark polaroids.
Miss Stroud flicked through them, nodding slowly to herself.
"Hmm. Not bad," she purred, glancing back down at Ava’s face, feeling the elf’s blush and panting exertions against her thighs. "Not bad at all. My dear, I think we may have a job for you after all. One with a great deal of... hmmm... growth."
Ava shivered at the dark promise in those words, even as her heart quickened at the potential suggested.
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