Suddenly, a woman appeared. She wore interesting latex outfit and a bow was attached to her back. She attached a leash to the collar of Arta's friend. He dropped on his knees to the Gorean position of pleasure slaves. The just arrived woman was not talkative, however my Mistress tried to talk to her. So, Arta continued working and I was standing silently.
When the woman with the bow left, we started a conversation. We learned that her friend had become a kajirus, the male Gorean slave. The woman was a Tatrix, the queen of a Gorean matriarchal city. I did not know that such cities existed in SL. We were talking with him while Arta was working. I remembered how I had wanted to go to a Gorean city. I envied him. During the conversation, I realized that we had the same feelings, some kind of mix of fear and excitement. I envied him because of the wonderful experience, which stood before him. It must be very exciting to belong to a Tatrix as a slave.
Arta's other friend arrived, the one who had helped me to create the rotating door. He was playing with me for some seconds. He closed me to a glass sphere and threw it in the sea. He got me out almost immediately, so I was not damaged. It was frightening to be closed in a sphere and to be thrown to the sea. However, I did not count it cruel. *smiles
Arta asked if I still felt pain in my tongue. Hearing my answer, she decided to go home and to test my tongue piercing. I became excited immediately.
I ran home and sent a teleport to my Mistress. She went to the desk and she took off her skirt. I was ordered to kneel down and make her pleasure. I looked at her wonderful pussy and my hands ran over her round butt and tight thighs touching her silky skin. She leaned and locked my hands behind my back ordering to use my tongue only. I fondled the skin around her pussy with my tongue. Aroma of her warm pussy filled in my nose. I closed my eyes when my tongue ran over her wet lips. My breath became short in my excitement. I pressed my mouth against her pussy and my tongue broke the way among her lips toward the deep wetness. I kissed her swirling with my tongue inside her.
My Mistress grabbed my hair and directed me to her hard clit. I stroked it with my tongue, first slowly, then quicker and quicker. I heard her moans of excitement. She pushes my head against her body and I worked on her. Suddenly, I felt her juice flows into my mouth. Almost, in the same time, I felt my orgasm approaches and my pants became wet from the joy I felt.
My Mistress' screams disappeared; I smiled staring at her body. My tongue walked on her pussy and cleaned her.
Arta looked down at me and asked if I wanted her to piss into my mouth. I nodded and begged for doing it. She took me to the bathroom. I looked around and I beheld a new toilet. Arta ordered me to put my head in it. It was a bit difficult as my hands were still cuffed. I was waiting for her my body was stretched like a bow before shooting. She turned down the seat, which locked me to the toilet. Then she sat on it. I opened my mouth looking at her nice bottom. Suddenly, the warm bitter liquid inundated my mouth. I closed my eyes in surprise. I knew that I had to drink it and I tried to. She made a short break allowed to drink all her pee from my mouth. I gasped. She waited for me to be ready again. Then her warm pee flows in my mouth again. At this time, I did not close my eyes. While I was drinking her pee, I knew that she was happy. So was I.
Arta stood up and waited for me to stand up, too. She unlocked my hands and left the bathroom. She allowed me to take a shower. I felt tired. But, this tiredness was made by my excitement and bliss of pleasing my Mistress. She allowed me to decide to choose my clothes. I selected a new one, what I won in a lucky chair.
When I went out of the bathroom, my Mistress looked me strangely and asked if I wanted to sleep wearing this outfit. I have nice pajamas, so, I quickly put it on. I thought Arta liked it. She allowed me to wear pajamas every night.
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