Daddy knew I hated to be waxed, so he always made it fun for me. This time he hired a Mistress and her slave to take care of me. Slave was a 5’0 with A cups and a tiny bubble butt. She was a masseuse part time so her grip was fantastic. She had a wicked little tongue that knew all the places to go. Mistress was 5’8 with C cups and a good bubble butt. She welded a crop like nobodies business. She wore a latex romper and Slave undressed immediately upon entrance to the house. Slave set everything up for Mistress and then lead me to the shower.
In the shower Slave made sure to wash every part of me. She sucked on my nipples, which always makes me wet, while washing my body. She ran her hands up and down my body with a washcloth insisting on making me clean for Mistress. Mistress made sure to watch so we wouldn’t go too far. Slave has been know to get me too wet and hot too early a time or two again. I was already dripping wet when I got onto the table to be waxed. Mistress of course was not very pleased. She made slave clean me up with her hair and then got onto the waxing. Daddy liked me to have a triangle patch. Sometimes I shave in his initials to show his ownership of me. That usually requires Slave to help out. I hated the pain that came with waxing so slave would suck on my nipples and lick my neck. Her tongue was always welcome on my body. Mistress would separate her from me after a bit since I was moaning too much. Plus slave would have to hold my legs so Mistress could get me in the best positions. It hurt every time she pulled the strips but having Slave there helped so much.
Mistress would look me over and then Slave would rub oil all over me. Mistress made her own oil blend that smelled of coconut and orange. It was Slave’s job to cover me all over and make sure I was relaxed. Laying face down on the table with Slave rubbing me was one of my favorite places to be. Of course slave couldn’t help herself and eventually started to finger my now hairless pussy. Slave was reprimanded by Mistress for not asking permission first. Mistress’ go to was to take the crop and strike Slave with it. I always peeked to see Slave get hit. I would tilt my head and watch Slave take five swats with the crop from Mistress on her pussy. Mistress would hit her pussy to remind her that it was her pussy that was making her disobey. Then Mistress would have Slave kiss the crop and lick it. After that Slave would ask permission to finger and lick my pussy. Mistress would say yes and then the fun would begin.

Slave would flip me over and lick my neck to get me going again. I would moan and try to push her lower to my pussy but she was methodic in getting me there. She would nip and suck at my neck while I moaned shamelessly. She would make her way down to my nipples and spend minutes licking, sucking and biting them. While she was doing that I was moaning up a storm and playing with her nipples as well. With a final pinch to my nipples, Slave made her way down my stomach. Soft open mouthed kisses with tons of tongue made there easy down to my pussy. She would run her fingers through my little patch and then tease my lips apart. I have thick puffy lips so they sandwiched my clit. I would spread my knees as wide as they could go on the table while mistress would whisper dirty nothings into my ears.
“Such a good girl for letting Slave lick you there.”
“Leave your legs wide open so Slave can find you little clit and play with it.”
“You’re your Daddy’s slut, aren’t you? Legs spread, hips humping, trying to chase that elusive tongue of my Slave?”
Slave would work me so good. Her tongue knew my clit very well. She would find it and held my lips apart to make it easier. My favorite part would be when she would go down on me and voraciously eat me out. Mistress would play with my hair and make me beg for my orgasm. Slave would dip two fingers in me and watch me chase that high. She ran her tongue from my ass to my clit. She would swirl it around to tease me and after some time she would wrap her lips around my clit and suck. After sufficient begging Mistress would grant me my orgasm. I would explode with my eyes closed while moaning and humping. A woman licking me never failed to give me an amazing orgasm. They always seemed to know the best ways to bring me to my peak. After I was done Slave would clean me up and put me in my bed. I would drift off and they would leave. Daddy would come back home and wake me up with a swift smack. And then we would get into some trouble, but that’s a story for a different time.
