Julia felt herself oddly wanting this, enjoying seeking out her favor, her pleasure. With her Master, or the men he shared her with, her skill was an ancillary thing, an unnecessary factor that might make her amusing, but when it came down to it what they required is that she yield herself to them, and let them have their way with her. Indeed, she had earned some of her highest praise from them when bound such that she had little to do with the pleasure she found, save for having a mouth, an ass or a pussy to take.<br/><br/>But this was different, more active, and she found herself enjoying it as her attentions slowly narrowed to the woman's clit, her tongue flicking in rapid motions, hoping to please her.