Tuning out the cries and moans of another sub was second nature to any mistress who frequented the mansion, and the other members of the club probably didn’t hear them at all, unless they were engrossed in the session. Mika certainly didn’t. What Xanyelle did to her slave was her own business.<br/><br/>“We spend our time as we wish, Madison,” she replied cryptically, still a little more focused on her slave’s cock. She gave the back of his balls one final, firm smack from her riding crop, then chambered it under her arm as she sat back down. “Perhaps you’d care to find out?”<br/><br/>She eyed Xanyelle, though she was quite busy with her sub, so she looked to Kay instead. “What do you think, everyone? I have no qualms with giving her a chance. We may be pleasantly surprised…if not, I think we won’t have any issues removing a nuisance.”<br/><br/>That was her two cents. To pass the decision, either Kay or Xanyelle would have to agree, or both of them. If they both said no, then Madison would take her sub and walk right out the door.<br/><br/>She instead turned her attention back to Meat’s throbbing cock, and undid part of the twine that held it against his belly. The rest of the knots remained intact, still holding his balls tight and constricting around his cock.<br/><br/>“You’ve been a good little pain-slut, Meat,” she said. Taking hold of the dangling strands, she tugged him closer until the pulsing head of his cock sat mere inches from her lips. She examined his length and girth to a minute detail. He was certainly a capable man, to say the least. “Now how about your reward?”<br/><br/>Licking her lips, she opened her mouth and took him inside. True to her build, her mouth was small, and despite whatever size he may have been, he filled her throat easily. Years of practice kept her muscles relaxed, and he slid all the way in, to the point where her lips touched the twine at the base of his cock. As soon as she was down completely, she pulled back out, then went back down, making for a tight, sensuous blowjob.