Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]
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				Title: <strong>Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>16-03-2014, 07:28:52</strong>
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				When she was little, Sophie had always dreamed that she would be the one offered up to the portal.&nbsp; She dreamt of how when she was eighteen, she would volunteer to be the champion sent to defeat the corruption of the demons and return, a heroine to her small town.&nbsp; It was a dream that a part of her still held on to, even though ten years ago, the demons, somewhat tamed, had come out of the portal, along with a collection of monsters and anthropomorphic animals to enter the natural world.&nbsp; It had seemed as though everything was going to change, but… things didn’t seem that different.&nbsp; Perhaps sex was more on display and there was a greater chance of being enslaved by magic lust potions to be turned into a mindless, giant titted breeding slave, but on the whole, it was surprising how mundane everything was.&nbsp; Reality tended to do that, make everything seem sort of normal in its own way.<br><br>So here Sophie was, a senior in high school.&nbsp; She had dreamed fantastic dreams once, but things seemed dull now.&nbsp; To be honest, she spent most of her free time fingering herself, dreaming of what it would be like to just smother her small breasts with GroPlus or Lactaid and finally catch the attention of the big titted bimbo classmate she had had a crush on for years.&nbsp; It was odd, how life could be turned completely upside down and yet nothing would really change.&nbsp; She still felt small and insignificant despite knowing that she was smarter and better than everyone around her; she was still an outcast, more because of her insecurities than anything that was really wrong with her; a dominant goddess, trapped in what felt like a pathetic body; she still fingered herself to a girl she barely knew; she still dreamed about things that were so easy to achieve if she only acted.<br><br>Things had to change.&nbsp; They would change.&nbsp; She had no idea how or when, but she would make them.&nbsp; Sophie looked around the class, searching for her dream girl.&nbsp; By the end of the day, Sophie resolved, she would have that girl on her knees, licking pussy.&nbsp; She could imagine it now, a slave girl all to herself, a slave girl with two rows of massive breasts, leaking milk, eager to degrade herself all for the chance of a taste of her mistress’s pussy.&nbsp; But one step at a time, first she would need to talk to her, something that had only rarely taken place over the past years, usually with a blush and a quick excuse to leave.&nbsp; Sophie sighed, twirling a few strands of her long, auburn hair around her finger.&nbsp; Something told her that this day, she might actually do it, instead of just day dream about it.&nbsp; Or maybe it wouldn't.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 08:09:26</strong>
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				Sonia walked in to the class a bit late, as usual, lightly licking out with a playful pout to her lips as they wrapped around one of her fingers.&nbsp; She let her hand fall to her side, brushing her short skirt as she did and a small blush crept to her cheeks as if she'd been caught doing something bad.&nbsp; Despite that a small smile was on her mouth, as if she were about to giggle, and it was with a bounce to her step that she moved to her seat, heavy breasts threatening to fall out of her low cut top with every sway of her hip and every clack of heel against the floor.&nbsp; Weather or not she'd actually been doing anything...fun...before the class wasn't the point, the point was to pretend at getting caught doing it just to feel the eyes rest on her lewd body.&nbsp; <br><br>To look at her, one might assume that she'd been corrupted by the world's new inhabitants for quite some time, but the truth was she'd yet to have that pleasure despite the opportunities running rampant.&nbsp; But no, her breasts were her own, as were her hips and her very...open demeanor.&nbsp; The only real change that had taken place on Sonia after the monsters came was that she let her inner nature show.&nbsp; After all, it wasn't quite as embarrassing to dress and act as a slut when people assumed it was because she was drugged or otherwise corrupted by the new rules of the world.&nbsp; She had an excuse...even if it wasn't true.<br><br>Her blush was real, a lingering embarrassment, but so was her easily smile as she crossed her long legs, uncaring how high her skirt rose up them as she did, waiting for class to start, feeling every eye on her but oblivious to the important of one...so far.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 10:36:01</strong>
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				Goddess, the way she walked was just so… enrapturing.&nbsp; The way her short skirt flitted upwards as she walked, the way her tongue teased out, the way her breasts moved about: Sonia was irresistible to Sophie.&nbsp; Really, she was probably irresistible to everyone she met, how couldn’t she be, but Sophie felt that there was something special between them, even if it was just in her imagination.<br><br>She took a deep breath.&nbsp; She had to do something now.&nbsp; She wanted to go over to her, pull her out from behind that desk, shove her to the floor and get her to work.&nbsp; But that was far too bold and even at the idea a deep red blush overcame her cheeks.&nbsp; Perhaps, she could just… no, saying something was too far too.&nbsp; Instead of doing anything too bold, Sophie scribbled down on a piece of paper, intending to give Sonia a note, something that struck her as less bold and risky, something she could deny and pretend was someone else playing a prank.&nbsp; Apparently, Sophie had not gotten the message that it was alright to be a sexual being these days, she was still hung up on being noble, or was it boring?<br><br>Rather than march over and dominate the object of her lust, Sophie instead snuck up on the beauty and, in the few minutes left before class, dropped her message to Sonia.&nbsp; It simply read: “After class, I want you on your knees and your tongue in my cunt.&nbsp; Room 106 will be empty.&nbsp; I expect to find you eager and waiting like the whore we both know you are.”&nbsp; She didn’t sign it.&nbsp; That way, when Sonia laughed out loud at the note, only Sophie would know who was being laughed at.&nbsp; At the very least, the excitement of writing and dropping the note would give her new material to masturbate at home to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 22:30:17</strong>
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				Sonia shifted softly in her seat under all the gazes on her body as everyone waited for class to start.&nbsp; She smiled easily though at any who managed to actually catch her eye and in general was oblivious to Sophie planting the note.&nbsp; When class started it was only then that Sonia reached down to grab her book and notepad to actually be a good little student.&nbsp; It was then that she found the note, it almost spilling out as she grabbed her things before she took it.<br><br>Careful that the teacher wouldn't confiscate it she unfolded the thing and almost let out an audible 'eep' sound as she read the contents.&nbsp; Blush turning a deeper red on her cheek she turned in her chair to look around quickly, seeing if she could catch the owner of the message, her eyes taking in one girl after another slowly.&nbsp; With a pout she apparently realized that not signing the thing meant that they didn't want to be identified.&nbsp; Every girl she looked at appeared equally innocent and equally guilty of it.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly she turned back around, trying to pay attention to class but she kept lowering her eyes to look down and reread the thing from time to time before replacing it.&nbsp; Only to again about half way through class take it out and read it again.&nbsp; Sonia did this a number of times throughout class, ensuring that her blush was almost a constant and that her legs kept rubbing against each other beneath her short skirt.&nbsp; <br><br>When the bell finally rung signalling the end of class Sonia jumped in startlement despite having been watching the clock intently.&nbsp; Biting her lips she packed up her bag, rereading the note once more before slinging the small thing over her back in a practiced move that made her breasts again threaten to bounce out of their shallow containment.&nbsp; Glancing around the room once more her eyes lingering on the woman present she tried to see if any were watching her more than others.&nbsp; But with a sigh, she headed towards the exit, her heels clicking as her direction inevitably took her in the direction of 106.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>25-03-2014, 07:59:40</strong>
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				It was hard to sit through class, anticipating what was about to come and wondering if she even had the courage to do it.&nbsp; Her courage was boosted when she heard that cute little noise that her future slave made.&nbsp; And watching her look around with bright red cheeks – it just made her look so adorable, like something that Sophie just had to have between her thighs.<br><br>The thought of it was too much and as their teacher came in and started droning, Sophie began packing up her back, putting all her books in, making sure that she could get out of the room as quickly as possible.&nbsp; She wanted to be standing in 106, waiting for Sonia.&nbsp; But there was still an entire class to sit through.&nbsp; It was like torture.&nbsp; She found herself staring at the big breasted beauty almost constantly, and every time she saw her look at the note again, Sophie could feel her desire growing and growing.<br><br>About halfway through class, Sophie couldn’t take much more of it.&nbsp; She couldn’t just sit there and wait.&nbsp; She raised her hand, asked politely to be excused, and was granted leave to use the restroom.&nbsp; Without even a moment’s hesitation, Sophie made her way right to Room 106.&nbsp; It was empty; that came as something as a relief.&nbsp; She had been pretty sure no one used the room after the morning classes, but really had no idea.&nbsp; Like the note itself, picking the room had been a bit of a gamble.&nbsp; She worried that her luck might run out.<br><br>As she heard the bell ring, Sophie began to worry.&nbsp; What if Sonia didn’t come and she just stood there, waiting like an idiot.&nbsp; No, the squeal and the looking, the rereading the letter, Sonia would come.&nbsp; What if she didn’t like what she saw?&nbsp; Sonia was so gorgeous, so confident, what if she didn’t like the quiet, petite girl who never said a word.&nbsp; No, she was stronger than this.&nbsp; It wouldn’t matter what Sonia wanted; she would have her pet.<br><br>Sophie hiked up her plaid skirt and pulled down her panties.&nbsp; They were just boring white cotton, not fit for a mistress.&nbsp; She walked over and threw them in the trashcan.&nbsp; She wouldn’t need them, not for what was about to happen.&nbsp; Then, after flattening out her crisp white blouse and making sure her short sandy colored hair stood just right, Sophie turned off the lights.&nbsp; Hidden in the darkness, leaning casually against the teacher’s desk, she waited for her prey.&nbsp; Her heart was pounding, she wanted to run, but she fought her hardest to just stand there and change her life.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>03-04-2014, 16:32:57</strong>
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				Every click of Sonia's heels against the tile seemed to make her heart beat faster as every step drew her closer and closer to the room in question.&nbsp; When she turned the hallway she saw that the room was dark and wasn't sure if she was to arrive their first or if the note had been a hoax.&nbsp; Her steps slowed, a bit of indecision touching her as she tried to determine her next move.&nbsp; But...the note had been so... well it wasn't something she could ignore.&nbsp; So with a quick tug at her skirt Sonia pushed her way into the dark class room trying to look around but couldn't make anyone out in the darkness so turned and closed the door tightly first before with shaky hands moving to turn on the lights.<br><br>"H.hello?" she half asked before the lights were even on, slowly turning to look at the single occupant of the room.&nbsp; Her eyes ran up and down the length of Sophie, her eyes rising a bit in surprise that this was the woman who was here to meet her.&nbsp; But she smiled, if nervously, at the girl, looking around once more worriedly before resting on her once more.&nbsp; "Um...h.hi" she whispered, swallowing gently as she mustered her own nerve.&nbsp; <br><br>What were the odds of someone being in the room that hadn't written the note, standing alone with the lights off?&nbsp; It must be her... So, Sonia took a few steps forward and then gently sank down to her knees, blushing beat red from head to toe.&nbsp; If this woman hadn't written the note, this might be hard to explain...but if she had, this seemed the best response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>03-04-2014, 17:02:11</strong>
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				When the door opened and, thanks to the light from the hallways, Sophie saw someone come in, her stomach became all aflutter.&nbsp; <em>What the hell am I doing</em>, she thought to herself, <em>This is insane</em>.&nbsp; It was quickly accompanied by the worry that the person wasn’t Sonia and she would have to explain why it was that she was leaning against a desk in the dark.&nbsp; She felt like she needed to take a few deep breaths very quickly to compose herself, but didn’t want to sound like she was panicking to the girl who was going to make a slave.<br><br>The sound of Sonia’s voice, hesitant and perhaps even afraid, calmed Sophie, at least a bit.&nbsp; But, then came the worry of what she was actually going to do, actually going to say.&nbsp; <em>Aren’t you supposed to be on your knees</em>, was the first thing that came to mind, but should she just be that blunt?&nbsp; She hesitated, taking more time than she should?&nbsp; Or should she just be cold and silent?&nbsp; In either case, Sonia came up to her and got on her knees.&nbsp; Sophie looked down at her.&nbsp; Gods, she was beautiful, and the blush on her only made her sexier to the little domme.<br><br>Sophie just enjoyed her view, with perhaps a bit of a silly grin on her face.&nbsp; She realized that perhaps this was taking longer than it should.&nbsp; “I’m not sure, slut, whether I want you to strip for me first, or I just want you eating me out,” Sophie said, attempting to sound confident and cool, but there was a distinct waver in her voice that betrayed how nervous she was.&nbsp; “Strip for me,” she commanded with that anxiety still in her voice.&nbsp; Her stomach was doing flips, terrified that Sonia would say no or, worse, would just laugh.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>04-04-2014, 06:41:57</strong>
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				Sonia bit her lip nervously as Sophie looked down at her without a word.&nbsp; She looked...well in truth she couldn't quite read her that well, perhaps amused, nervous, excited?&nbsp; Something else entirely.&nbsp; As the silence lingered on Sonia knew that her own emotions and thoughts were running wild.&nbsp; Was she kneeling before a complete stranger who had no idea why and was about to laugh or was her potential mistress having second thoughts, or was Sonia's submission not good enough?&nbsp; <br><br>When the woman spoke it came as a relief in it's own odd way.&nbsp; Such words were not from someone who had no idea why Sonia was kneeling before her.&nbsp; They made her squirm in her place and her blush deepened.&nbsp; It meant that the long lingering look the woman had given her was one of a mistress evaluating her new property.&nbsp; And it was something that excited her, so much so that it took a few heartbeats before she realized what her new orders were, making her breath catch in her throat.<br><br>Eyes wide she looked back at the shut door worriedly before returning her gaze up to Sophie once again.&nbsp; Sonia hesitated for a bit, obviously worried about being caught and perhaps considering resisting for the sake of not being seen but something stopped her from protesting.&nbsp; For starters, this woman had most definitely caught her interests, the note and even now the commanding words -even if from a slightly nervous tone- were exactly the kind of thing that excited her.&nbsp; The kind of thing that no one knew excited her, that she'd never really let on despite the change the world had brought out of her.&nbsp; <br><br>And there was something else too... the anxiety and nervousness in Sophie's voice...&nbsp; If she protested...if she refused, she worried that the woman might not continue with this.&nbsp; And Sonia definitely wanted her to continue.&nbsp; So with one final whimper and a squirm from where she knelt her hands shakily rose to her blouse and after fumbling a few times began to unhook the buttons.&nbsp; The first few came off slowly but as her resolve grew stronger and she became more committed to the idea her blouse soon found it's way off, her bra following to leave her completely topless with her large orbs bouncing freely making her shiver in the open air.<br><br>With one more glance at the door she rose up a bit, still not entirely getting off of her knees, she unhooked that of her skirt and slid both it and what was underneath down the length of her legs.&nbsp; With that she crawled back up to her knees and resumed her earlier prostate position.&nbsp; Now completely naked, shivering in the cold and blushing deeply but squirming in her arousal all the same, heart fluttering in her ears as she looked up at Sophie once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2014, 20:08:15</strong>
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				When Sonia didn’t do anything, Sophie worried that she had gone too far, demanded too much.&nbsp; She didn’t want the girl thinking she was crazy or cruel, and, if Sonia rejected being dominated, Sophie at least would want a chance to sleep with the beautiful girl as equals.&nbsp; As it turned out, though, Sophie’s worry was for nothing as, after a few moments and some slight signs of resistance, the whimpering and the squirming, Sonia began to follow the second order she had been given today.<br><br>Sophie watched intently as Sonia unbuttoned her blouse, her eyes glued as she bore her breasts.&nbsp; There was nothing controlling or powerful about the way Sophie stared at the little show she had before her; no, she was simply overtaken by lust and couldn’t bring her eyes to look anywhere but at the submissive, big titted beauty doing what she had said.&nbsp; It was invigorating.&nbsp; Never before had she seen a real life woman naked before her, excepting maybe glances at Sonia and the other girls in the gym locker room.&nbsp; But this was entirely different.<br><br>As Sonia struggled to get her skirt and panties off while still kneeling, Sophie wondered why she hadn’t just stood up to do that.&nbsp; It took a moment for her to realize that since she hadn’t given Sonia permission to stand, the girl hadn’t.&nbsp; It opened up an entire new perspective on this little game she was playing and made her realize just how much power she really had, and just how submissive this girl really was.<br><br>Deciding to push Sonia a bit further, Sophie tried to be sound as intimidating as she could: “Why are you looking at the door?&nbsp; Does it matter if anyone sees you?&nbsp; Does someone walking in here mean you’re allowed to not follow orders?”&nbsp; Chastising her slave – wait, was she a slave? could she actually end up enslaving this girl? – felt amazing and made it harder for Sophie to not just shout out a command to finally get to the business of pleasuring her cunt.&nbsp; But, degrading Sonia would make that part even better.&nbsp; “Maybe I should go open the door before we go further, to teach you a lesson?”&nbsp; She had no intention of that, as Sophie was fairly certain she herself would die of embarrassment if anyone saw what she was doing, but it was fun to make her girl worry.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>06-04-2014, 16:09:16</strong>
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				It hadn't even occurred to Sonia to try to rise off her knees as she undressed.&nbsp; While not formally trained or conditioned, the submissiveness to her personality ran deep and completely through.&nbsp; She'd just always been that way, just never showing it until after the world changed and even then it was much more a secret then the fact that she liked showing off her body in slutty outfits or in general acting how she now looked.&nbsp; But the truth was, she always leaned towards the more dominant personalities.&nbsp; Someone saying, "you should go out with me," always trumping, "would you go out with me," and other similar combinations.&nbsp; So, while inexperienced and perhaps just as nervous to be in the dominant role as Sonia was in a submissive, what Sophie was doing ensured that she followed.<br><br>Blushing deeper, Sonia looked up at the girl biting her lip, trying hard not to glance at the door again out of nervousness that she would carry out her threat.&nbsp; And while she might have been slow to strip, she wasn't as slow to respond.&nbsp; "N.no I'm not w.worried about that," she answered swallowing nervously all the same.&nbsp; "I...I just didn't want anyone to interrupt before I... well if I still get to please you..." she answered trying for a small smile that almost bordered on mischievous as she looked up at Sophie.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>07-04-2014, 18:57:34</strong>
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				The girl on her knees was so tempting to Sophie.&nbsp; The way she seemed incredibly embarrassed, anxious, and eager all at once was perhaps more enticing than the body that Sophie had lusted after for years.&nbsp; It all came out in her words, the stammering mixed with the perfect answer.&nbsp; Sophie just wanted to mount Sonia’s face right then and there and ride her until she came over and over.<br><br>But that was not how a dominant was supposed to behave.&nbsp; Sophie had to hold in all of those emotions and present a face of cool domination.&nbsp; She was supposed to be the one in control and that was impossible if she was just as much a slave to her emotions as the slut in front of her was.&nbsp; So the desire to flip up her skirt and ride Sonia’s face or to simply command her to finally get around to the job she had been ordered in here for, Sophie decided to take another path, one that was opened by Sonia’s apparent eagerness to please.<br><br>“The only thing you have to worry about if someone walks in is how you’re going to get her off while your face is buried in my pussy,” Sophie said, hiding the fact that she was fairly sure she’d die of embarrassment if anyone walked in to see her being eaten out.&nbsp; “The problem is,” she went on, “I’m not even sure I <em>want</em> your tongue in me anymore.&nbsp; I thought you’d be more eager to be a good girl.&nbsp; I thought you would have known well enough to strip as soon as you came in and to start pleasuring me as soon as you got on your knees.&nbsp; I don’t think you actually want this,” Sophie raised up her skirt, revealing herself to Sonia.&nbsp; “If you want your mistress’s pussy, beg for it, slut.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>09-04-2014, 18:54:53</strong>
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				Sonia's lips gave the small hint of a smile before fading into a pout as her new Mistress spoke, her body shifting once more in her position on the floor.&nbsp; It was a mixture of emotions for her as well, embarrassment of course, but eagerness was there as well to the point that she wanted her face to be ground against as much as Sophie most likely wanted to do it to her.&nbsp; Of course, being forced to beg, made to wait for it, was a very dominant trait for the girl to display despite her own newness to the roll she was assuming.&nbsp; So, Sonia swallowed back her fear once more and let herself abandon her worries to her desires.<br><br>"No please I <em>do</em> want this," she whimpered, leaning forward a bit more and scooting her knees a few inches closer to Sophie's feet, spreading her legs around them so that her entire body was revealed and she was close enough to lean in and begin the second the order was given.&nbsp; "I was only waiting for orders, I'll do whatever you ask, please just let me pleasure you, please just let me eat your delicious cunt Mistress, please use me for your pleasure, let me serve you and make you feel wonderful!"&nbsp; She leaned in a bit closer, her back arching to push her breasts out, quivering erect nipples mere inches from brushing Sophie's legs, head close enough that her heated breaths moved the cloth of her skirt as she looked up hopefully and expectantly.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>10-04-2014, 20:17:37</strong>
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				When she made Sonia beg, Sophie had planned to drag it out.&nbsp; She had wanted to keep teasing and dragging it out.&nbsp; She had maybe thought that she would force Sonia to do something degrading beforehand.&nbsp; But the sound of her voice, the desperation, desire, and pain that laced it just overwhelmed Sophie and there wasn’t anything she could do to hold back.&nbsp; Still, she bit her lip, trying her hardest to hold on, but her breathing got heavier and heavier as Sonia begged to service her.&nbsp; And when she felt her slave-to-be’s breath on her thighs, that was the last she could stand of it.<br><br>Sophie pulled her skirt up, exposing her hairy pussy to Sonia.&nbsp; “The orders I gave you said to get on your knees and lick my cunt.&nbsp; So, what are you waiting for, slut, get to work doing the one thing you’re useful for.&nbsp; Eat mistress out before she decides she’s bored with you.”&nbsp; Sophie’s words were obviously meant to cover up how much she wanted Sonia right now.&nbsp; She didn’t want to sound desperate, but her heavy breathing and the way she looked down, her eyes unable to move from her new pet’s beautiful face and breasts, betrayed that she wanted this as much as the begging whore.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 23:18:01</strong>
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				Sonia's lips twisted again in the small hint of a smile beneath her embarrassment, obviously thrilled that her begging had such an effect on her mistress even as she struggled against it.&nbsp; It was as thrilling for Sonia to be in such a submissive position as it undoubtedly was for Sophie to be in the dominant.<br><br>She wasted no time in obeying the orders this time around though despite enjoying being forced to beg.&nbsp; Her only hesitation was to moan a "Thank you Mistress" that hadn't ended by the time her lips touched the nether lips of her mistress, the result being a resonating sound echoing across Sophie's thighs before transitioning into a purr.&nbsp; And then Sonia dug in, eagerly pleasing her mistress.&nbsp; Her lips wrapped over the woman hungrily, tongue moving out to lap and lick with the vehemence of a starved kitty getting cream.&nbsp; <br><br>Her purred moans ensured that her tongue vibrated with every lick, tip pressing between the nether lips before dragging the entire length over her clit only to begin again, suckling up the woman's juices as fast as they were provided.&nbsp; Her hands rose steadily up the soft legs of her mistress, gripping tightly to help pull herself in deeper still to her meal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 18:53:44</strong>
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				When Sonia’s head moved into place, it almost tickled.&nbsp; It could have been her hair touching Sophie’s thighs or the way the sound felt or just such a sensitive place being touched for the first time by another.&nbsp; That sense quickly gave way, though, to the immense pleasure that came from the girl’s tongue doing what it was built to do.<br><br>Oh gods, it felt so heavenly.&nbsp; The slow build up of the little game they had been playing, of Sophie giving orders and Sonia being the perfect little submissive, coming after a day of mixed fear and anticipation had left Sophie on the edge, needing this so incredibly badly that now the actual moment was beyond overwhelming.&nbsp; If not for the table behind her and Sonia’s firm grasp on her legs, she might have fallen over, into a moaning pile of writhing pleasure.&nbsp; That feeling, as she began, was so intense, it felt almost like an orgasm coming.<br><br>As she went on, though, that immediate burst gave way.&nbsp; Her mind came back to her, at least for the moments before her new slave’s tongue moved over her clit.&nbsp; She brought one of her hands to Sonia’s head, initially planning to press her even tighter into her pussy, but found herself too weak to really do much else and more just rested it on the girl’s soft, beautiful hair.&nbsp; The initial gasps of pleasure had given way to moans and then she was able to talk, “That’s good baby girl,” she paused, breathing heavy, “Make mistress cum.&nbsp; I want to cum now.”&nbsp; She needed the release and needed it quickly.&nbsp; But it was fine.&nbsp; This would just be the first time of many.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 05:51:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia's lips made a gentle smile from where they were pressed against her new mistress' eager pussy.&nbsp; She glanced up as best she could past the bunched up skirt hovering above her head.&nbsp; As she felt the rest of hands against her head she blushed a bit more, not caring that there was no strength beyond it and in truth finding it flattering that her attentions to the girl were yielding such a strong result so as to make her strength wane.&nbsp; And of course, that only made her redouble her efforts far more than any push from Sophie's hand might have.<br><br>As the woman began to speak she gave the smallest nods against her meal to let her know she had heard, accompanied by an affirmative sounding moan which resonated all the more through her tongue.&nbsp; And then she redoubled her already increased efforts, becoming near desperate to follow that order, as desperate to make the woman cum as Sophie herself was to reach that climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 19:29:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“That’s it whore,” Sophie moaned, between heavy breaths, “That’s… make me cum.”&nbsp; It felt so incredible, like something from another world.&nbsp; There had been many times when Sophie had imagined this scenario, though it wasn’t anything like this.&nbsp; It was never in an empty classroom, Sonia naked while she was fully dressed.&nbsp; Her fantasies had always been boring compared to this, compared to this expression of her dominant side.<br><br>But all of those times, the only thing she had felt was her own hand or a fake cock.&nbsp; This was so much more.&nbsp; It was like she could feel everything little movement Sonia made and every single one was heavenly.&nbsp; Her eyes began to close and her head fell back for a moment, “Oh gods,” she softly let out before her head came back up.&nbsp; She needed to cum so badly, but she wanted it to last, just a bit longer.&nbsp; Her hand tightened a bit on Sonia’s head.&nbsp; Her breathing became staggered, starting and stopping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 21:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia felt as if she too were in another world all her own.&nbsp; She felt the wet folds melt beneath her tongue's attentions, and could feel the quiver of Sophie's legs against her cheeks as she dug in with out reservation.&nbsp; The taste was wonderful of course, rewarding her efforts with drips of girl juice sliding down her throat and on her more sloppier of licks running down her chin to pool about her cleavage.&nbsp; But Sophie's quivering breaths and her taunting orders demeaning her even as she continued pleasuring her mistress made it all the more intense, spurning her on and on.&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie hadn't exactly ordered her to do anything more then dig in, but then again she hadn't exactly ordered her not to do anything more either.&nbsp; Besides, if she overstepped her bounds perhaps this new mistress would find something delightful to punish her with?&nbsp; So, her hand slid up along the woman's inner thighs slowly, tantalizingly, until her fingers gently made their way between the otherwise gap-less space between chin and cunt lips.&nbsp; Once there, they slid in, invading their way deeper into her new mistress' quivering pussy to add to the pleasure her desperate tongue was already inflicting on her.&nbsp; Desperate to get her mistress off as ordered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 19:11:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It hadn’t taken long at all, it was almost embarrassing, but this was the first time Sophie had ever been touched by another woman and to have it like this: Sonia a willing slave, naked on her knees eating her out in a classroom.&nbsp; Her moans multiplied.&nbsp; It felt like all she could do was take in deep breaths and moan at her little slave ministrations.&nbsp; Her eyes closed and she felt a familiar feeling deep in her stomach, right above where Sonia’s mouth was driving her wild.&nbsp; Just a moment more was all it would take.<br><br>Then, the soft feel of her hands on her thighs, almost tender and sweet, Sophie had no idea that it was a prelude to two fingers entering her, but when they did, that was all she needed.&nbsp; She wanted to say something, to congratulate her pet for a good job or at least let her know that she had finally driven her into ecstasy.&nbsp; But the thought was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure and she only had enough presence of mind to hold onto Sonia’s head with one hand and the table with the other to keep herself from collapsing on the floor.&nbsp; All that came out of her mouth were quick, halted breaths and some high pitched moans as her body quivered all the way through.&nbsp; She was going to have a lot of fun with this toy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 20:23:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia smiled against the woman's nether lips, watching the tell tail signs of orgasm ripple through the woman's body.&nbsp; She felt...strangely proud, and very, very horny.&nbsp; The woman's moans were wondrous to listen to, knowing that she had brought the woman to those heights and even the fear that someone might hear them didn't let her stop.&nbsp; In truth she couldn't stop.&nbsp; The taste was flooding her senses, and she had come lost to the servitude of the moment.&nbsp; But beyond that, Sophie hadn't ordered her to stop.&nbsp; <br><br>So she kept going.&nbsp; Her tongue lapping away even as the woman's sex twitched in orgasm.&nbsp; The woman's legs quivered around her but she followed every movement and sway of the woman's hips with her mouth, keeping herself buried against the woman's delicious cunt.&nbsp; Her fingers remained inside as well, wiggling and pleasuring continuously even as her tongue sought out the moving target of her clit.&nbsp; Riding out the woman's orgasm and continuing on afterwards until ordered to stop.&nbsp; That or she gave out from pure exhaustion.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2014, 14:33:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The waves of pleasure that came over her were so much stronger than those she was used to.&nbsp; It was like nothing she had ever felt.&nbsp; And at that moment, when the feeling should have began to ebb, as rational thought should have returned from the high, it didn’t.&nbsp; The feeling was pushed further by the continuing efforts of her toy, who kept fucking her with her fingers and whose tongue worked magic on her cunt.&nbsp; Even as her orgasm continued, she could feel the next one building within her.<br><br>“Never stop,” Sophie half moaned and half screamed, “I never want to stop cumming, baby girl.”&nbsp; She should have been worried about who might hear her, but Sophie was no longer in control – her libido and Sonia had complete control at the moment and she felt as though she was just along for the ride, something that had left her feeling great beyond her wildest dreams.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>02-06-2014, 18:31:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia smiled a bit more as much as she would allow her lips without taking away from the task she was performing.&nbsp; She let out a moaning affirmative, tongue and lips vibrating with the sound, as she continued as ordered.&nbsp; She felt the sexual juices rush down her chin and along her jaw, gently pooling along her cleavage and sliding down the length of her throat as they passed over her eager tongue.&nbsp; She kept going, kept at it, kept pleasuring her mistress because that was what she was ordered to do.<br><br>Part of her knew how this would end... either she'd be forced to give out, tongue unable to continue for another lick in which case she would disobey by needing to stop when told not to... or her mistress would need to resend the order lest she bring her to the point of passing out.&nbsp; Now it was a matter of endurance...who would last longest, the mistress wrecked by orgasms or the slave lapping away like a starved cat finding a source of cream.&nbsp; Sonia was quite determined to be the victor given the way she was relentless in serving her new found Mistress, fingers and tongue needing to bring her to heights of orgasm again, and again, and then again if she wished it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2014, 18:32:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie didn’t know that this was a contest – she wasn’t trying to test her new slave or anything of the sort.&nbsp; She was merely lost in the seemingly boundless pleasure her newfound slave was giving her.&nbsp; It was wonderful, so wonderful.&nbsp; It flooded her mind and only made her think of more and grander things.&nbsp; Her hand on Sonia’s head grabbed onto her hair, pulling it slightly – Sophie wasn’t intending to cause pain, but the shaking in her knees as she felt a second orgasm building while the first was still fading made her feel like she was about to fall over.<br><br>Her body began slipping back.&nbsp; “Make me cum again, whore,” she shouted out, louder than she should have, as she began leaning back.&nbsp; She wasn’t in a position to lie down, especially with Sonia’s head in her cunt, but she felt like she was on the verge of just collapsing onto the table, a soaking, wet mess.&nbsp; All that came out of her mouth then were moans and the sound of heavy breathing.&nbsp; It had only taken a few moments, but her body began to quiver and she felt it, another surge of pleasure wash over her, blinding her senses to everything except the feeling of the tongue and fingers on and in her pussy.&nbsp; Her hand pulled tighter on Sonia than it had been, before loosening as Sophie began to slowly fall backward, onto the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>05-06-2014, 06:56:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia grinned her success against the woman's thighs, tasting the new flood of juices coat her tongue and jaw as her Mistress came once more.&nbsp; And again she continued to pleasure her, not letting up, letting her entire form push against the woman's soaking pussy.&nbsp; As Sophie began to lay back her free hand moved to her thigh, gently helping to ease her back, but as she lay out Sonia still needed to continue, so she rose off her knees to keep the angle right.<br><br>The end result leaving her standing, ass sticking in the air, facing the door she had entered through, while she bent over in a sideways 'L' to continue lapping away hungrily.&nbsp; Her eyes looking up from her position between the woman's legs, watching her expression between those quivering breasts as she rode out her orgasm.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clorinda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2014, 04:46:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Part of Sophie wanted to let Sonia just keep going on.&nbsp; It wanted to let the big-titted whore keep licking her cunt until her mind turned to a mush of pleasure.&nbsp; She wanted to become a babbling mindless idiot who just cummed from getting fingered and tongued fucked by this beautiful woman.&nbsp; It would be a good way to die, being pleasured until nothing else existed.<br><br>But that part wouldn’t win out, not yet.&nbsp; There were far too many things she still wanted to do to and with this whore-slave to let that happen.&nbsp; “Enough,” Sophie meekly commanded from her vulnerable position.&nbsp; It was all she could think to say.&nbsp; She had an idea of what she wanted Sonia to do, but first she needed to regain a sense of what it was like to think without her body shaking from the ripples of pleasure from every tongue movement and finger thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Corruption Comes Slowly [Clorinda and Outlaw Harlot]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>OutlawHarlot</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 18:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sonia's tongue slowed at the command.&nbsp; It did not stop immediately but rather let a few longer, drawled out laps trail over the woman's wet folds.&nbsp; She wasn't disobeying, simply withdrawing gradually, letting the lust linger and the hint that she could give more remain unspoken as she slowly withdrew her fingered and finally pulled her lips free of her mistress' tasty treat.&nbsp; She smiled, her cheeks and lips glistening in Sophie's juices even as she let her watch as she licked her own lips in a long slow draw of her tongue, moaning as it withdrew past her full lips where she could taste it fully.<br><br>Now that her mistress' eyes were on her again, now that the event had stopped she was left half standing before her.&nbsp; Suddenly she seemed far more nervous and less confident, the blush springing back to her cheeks, her body nearly hugging itself as if just realizing she was standing nude in an open class room before a woman she had just met.&nbsp; But she didn't try to cover herself, simply shrink down and make herself smaller though it was a difficult task considering the inward draw of her shoulders only pushed out her chest more and made her back arch for a similar effect to her ass were anyone behind her to notice.&nbsp; <br><br>She gave a nervous glance to the door, perhaps debating weather or not to continue or perhaps simply checking to see if anyone had come to watch.&nbsp; If she was contemplating leaving though it was clear she chose not to as she sank back down to her knees.&nbsp; "T.thank you for the meal Mistress," she half whispered half purred, obviously still nervous now that she was again waiting for orders, nervously awaiting her fate.&nbsp; Her hands dug into her legs gently before she raised the hand that had been inside Sophie and began licking it clean to occupy her time, her eyes looking up as she waited anxiously.
			</dd>
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