To Mellisande's surprise, Faridah pouted at her. Though she had probably meant well, the princess was used to people treating her as if she couldn't handle herself and it had turned into quite the pet peeve. .Perhaps it was some sort of wounded pride that drove it. Suddenly, she saw Miriam as some sort of challenge that she wanted to overcome to prove that she could take care of herself. "It's all right, Mistress. I can take her games." And to prove this, the princess crawled on all fours in front of the strap-on, and after taking a deep breath, tried to take the whole thing into her mouth.<br/><br/>This hadn't been a very bright idea, and she ended up choking on it and having to pull back so she could cough. Not understanding the fine art of fellatio, she perhaps thought it best to try it a little slower, and when she had regained her breath, she took less of the phallus into her mouth and took it a bit slower this time. Having never done this before, she was quite sloppy and she made a lot of noise, which was actually more of a turn-on then she probably realized. Slowly she got used to bobbing her head up and down on the phallus, wetting it with her warm saliva.