"F...f...fuck you!"  It was both a plea and a consent, wracked with pleasure at Cassidy's actions but anguished at Alfred watching her submit to her mistress.  Her hips arched to meet the probing fingers even as her heart ached at how she was being used. Her hands pulled at Cassidy's hair again, but this time pushing it closer to her aching need. It was too late. She was with Cass, and there was nothing she could do about it, no request she could deny. "Oh Cass...."<br/><br/>Her hips thrust faster as she felt herself slipping further under her sire's control.