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pussy quickened. Every muscle in her body was stretched taut with the effort of her mind fighting against her body for control. Her body won the fight when Keera put her face between Neenah’s legs and began to lick her clit while rubbing her G-spot with a finger. Neenah screamed out as the force of the orgasm hit, her body wracked with spasm after spasm of rapture.
    Keera continued to stroke Neenah until she came down completely from her orgasm. Keera then sat up and rummaged through the box, giving Neenah time to recover.
    Neenah lay on the rug praying she had been able to hold off the mind blowing orgasm long enough that Master would be satisfied and not punish her. She held off for as long as she could until the sensations in her pussy were so powerful that she could not stop the tidal wave of orgasm that crashed upon her. Gradually, her breathing returned to normal, and she noticed that Keera was digging in the box.
    Pulling out a vibrator, Keera smeared some lube on it and rubbed it against Neenah’s slit. Slowly, she pushed the vibrator into Neenah’s pussy and began to fuck her with it. After thrusting for a few strokes, Keera twisted the dial on the base, and it began to vibrate, sending little shocks of pleasure through Neenah’s pussy.
    “Oh no,” Neenah thought. “I am not going to be able to fight long against this. It feels absolutely fantastic!”
    The vibrator hummed inside her, thrusting in and out, causing Neenah to shudder with ecstasy. She ground her ass into the rug, desperately trying to get away from the vibrating phallus. Her pussy clenched around the vibrator, the wet walls absorbing the sensations and threatening to send her over the edge. She gritted her teeth, forcing her mind to think of something other than the delicious vibrations coursing through her pussy.
    She succeeded in her fight for only a few moments longer before Keera leaned over and began sucking on her pert nipples while continuing to fuck Neenah with the vibrator. The electric sensations the suckling brought about combined with the vibrating fuck her pussy was getting sent Neenah flying over the precipice, hips bucking as she came violently.
    Neenah lay gasping for breath, thinking it was getting harder to fight off the orgasms instead of easier. How in the fuck was she supposed to stop her body from responding to such amazing sensations? Her ruminations were interrupted by the sound of the door sliding open and a ball of fear curled inside Neenah’s stomach.
    Releasing a sigh of relieved breath, Neenah relaxed when she realized the person entering was another girl slave carrying a tray of food for Keera and Neenah to have for lunch. She had been sure that it was Master coming to punish her for coming too quickly.
    She was amazed that it was lunch time already. Obviously, she had fought the orgasms longer than she thought. She sat up as the slave placed the tray on the floor between her and Keera. They ate in silence, Neenah glad for the time to recover and prepare for the next onslaught. She noticed Keera rocking from side to side while eating and wondered if that meant that the plug was still nestled firmly in Keera’s ass. She would have to look and see when Keera moved after finishing her food.
    They ate quickly and took care of washing up and Neenah made a point of walking behind Keera to get a look at her ass. Sure enough, the plug was still lodged solidly in place. Neenah knew that Keera must be very uncomfortable at this point, since Master said that she was not allowed to take it out, even to go to the bathroom. While they were washing up and taking care of nature’s call, the other slave girl came back in and got their lunch tray. Neenah wondered if she had already been through training. She was fairly sure the slave was an Antharian, especially considering the way she looked at Neenah while she was in the room.
    “Ok slaves, you are finished with lunch, so get back to training,” Master’s voice said over the