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could view me between her legs. “My name is Mistress
Lisa and this is my little pet. What are your names?”
    “Jane and Scott,” the man answered. It was so obvious that they were fake names. “How long…how long has she been your pet?” He had a big boner in his pants. Disgusting.
    She pulled at the chain on my breasts and I cried out. “A few weeks now. She’s a good little pet pussy that knows her place. In fact,” Mistress said, eyeing the prim and proper wife’s white skirt and matching sweater set, “why don’t you ask this nice lady if she’d like a little head from you, pet?”
    Jane’s eyes widened. “Oh, uh, thank you but that won’t be necessary.”
    I was turned on by the idea of servicing a stranger. It was another first. I was already dripping wet, just feeling the couple’s eyes on me was so terribly exciting. I hoped I could get through my performance without embarrassing myself. I crawled to Jane on all fours and rested my head in her lap. “May I please pleasure you?”
    “You should let her, Jane. My little pet licks pussy three times a day, sometimes more. She’ll give you the best head you’ve ever gotten.” There were other folks in the club licking and sucking each other. Nudity wasn’t something that was prohibited. “Come on, Jane. What do you say?”
    Her husband nudged her. “It’s okay, honey.”
    Jane blushed. “Well, I guess it would be all right.”
    I smiled and very deliberately licked my lips. I heard Mistress snort with laughter behind me. If I’d done it to her, she would have smacked my ass. I pulled up Jane’s virginal white skirt and parted her thighs. She wore plain cotton underwear.
    “Let me see,” Scott said, pushing the skirt back, exposing his wife further.
    I pulled the panties down and put my hands on her thighs to push them apart. Then I gently pulled her ass forward, so that she was wide open to me. She was beautiful, with angelic blonde hair and white cream-cheese thighs. With a sigh, I bent my mouth to her. I lapped at her like it was my job. The small little berry of a clit, I took in my mouth and suckled. She tasted so sweet, almost innocent. She shouted and writhed against me like a wild thing. I bet her husband usually did a few obligatory tongue strokes and then shoved his dick in her. Not me. I was all tongue, all the time. I couldn’t get enough. I licked her to completion, savoring the sweetness of her juices on my mouth and cheeks. I made a big show of wiping her juices from my face and licking my hands clean, like a cat.
    Jane was undone. Her thighs were open, her face was flushed and she looked a little dazed. “So good,” she whispered quietly. She patted my head.
    “Make her do me,” the husband ordered, going for the zipper on his pants. “Tell her to suck my cock.”
    “Sorry, my pet doesn’t do pricks. She’s strictly for pussy.”
    Scott looked like he was about to get angry but Mistress Lisa glared at him. “Can I watch you fuck her, then?” he said.
    “Now, that I’ll happily do.” Mistress Lisa snapped her fingers. “Take off your skirt and get on the table, pet. Spread yourself like a good girl.”
    I stood up, feeling the couple’s eyes on me as well as some onlookers at the bar. This was my moment. I made a big show of stripping off my skirt and running my hands over the exposed skin. Then I scrambled up on the table, eager for her attention. I lay down on the table with my legs spread. Mistress Lisa took the candelabra from the tabletop and blew out the candles. The whisps of smoke blew over me. She
tipped her hand and the heated wax streaked against my tits and my belly. “Oh, how careless of me.”
    I let out a little scream. The wax burned at first, but then it soothed me, forming a warm wall around my flesh. Mistress Lisa began to peel the wax away from my belly, taking the fine little hairs with it. “Do you want one of those candles inside that hungry little pussy of yours?”
    “Yes,