<strong>Mordecai ~ Experimenting with Emma as Madeline watches</strong><br/><br/>Mordecai cocked his head from side to side as he watched. Oh yes, her response was exquisite. But something was lacking. It was her turn to need a little encouragement.<br/><br/>"Oh my dear, you CHOSE the mouse," Mordecai reminded her. "I'm only giving you what you want. I can't possibly disappoint you."<br/><br/>He moved to her other side opposite Madeline. His expression on of pure customer service. He aimed to please. His hand caressing her breasts once again as he bent slowly down to her pelvic mound.<br/><br/>"But I can help you," Mordecai added.<br/><br/>He opened his mouth to cover her cliff. His tongue probing her clit. She tasted sweet and juicy. He envied the mouse but set about his task. His tongue brushing over her clit. Lathering her nub as he pinched and squeezed her breasts to hit every hot spot on her body.<br/><br/>Mordecai wanted her to cum from a mouse. She needed dread and humiliation. Something a beating with a whip couldn't do. He wanted the very sight of the wire cage to have her screaming to do anything he wanted. Anything else.