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lover’s body.
    She was gazing down at the training ground and the stockade, patrolled now by two or three sleepy guards. The barracks were dark and silent. But Angel knew the pressures of running such a large enterprise didn’t stop with the setting of the sun, and she knew that in the morning she was going to have to add to Sadia’s problems. There had been a couple of phone calls late on in the day. But for now….
    She got off the bed and went to stand close behind her lover, pressing her breasts against Sadia’s back and running her hands down her smooth flanks, then diving them forwards to run her fingers through the soft fleece of pubes at her delta, still wet from Angel’s tongue and her own discharge at orgasm.
    Angel nuzzled Sadia’s neck. “Come back to bed and whip this bitch with me,” she whispered.
    Smiling, Sadia allowed herself to be led back and took up a long tailed flogger while Angel snuffed out the candle and tore it from the mound of wax it had built up along the slave’s labia, before tearing off the mound itself.
    “I bet the silly bitch won’t thank me for having saved her from being waxed by the grooms for a few days,” she said as she stood back, the slave’s body still trembling in the aftermath of the unexpected pain.
    Sadia laughed as she swung the whip and Angel was happy to see her relax. The slave’s body convulsed and curled in shock again but then Angel reached out and steadied it by grasping the erect nipples so that Sadia should have a steady target.
    The two dominants enjoyed the therapeutic hiss and smack of the whip as it landed between the long thighs, time and again in a steady rhythm that eventually brought a shuddering groan of release from the slave. Sadia stopped the beating and ran the tails through her hand while Angel leaned in and lapped at the puffy labia, savouring the juices the whip had fetched forth and sucking at the hardened clitoris, standing eagerly to attention and demanding more punishment.
    Sadia came to kneel behind the slave and leaned forward to kiss Angel, tasting the slave from within her mouth.
    “Take her down,” she whispered thickly.
    Angel leaned over to the head of the bed and took the control unit, pressing the control to lower the chains. Motors whined and the suspended body was gently delivered to the bed; Sadia guiding it down to lie on its back, hands still secured under it.
    While Angel unshackled the slave’s ankles, Sadia was buckling on the thickest strap- on in their extensive collection and while she tidied away the chains by raising them again, Sadia threw herself onto the prone slave and began fucking her in a frenzy of urgency, grinding her clit against the hard rubber as she did so.
    Angel took something from the bedside cabinet beside her and knelt above the bucking bodies on the bed; the slave was thrusting back at her owner as hard as her owner could ram into her. Angel knelt facing Sadia’s bottom and leaning forward, she parted the cheeks and located the pre-lubed head of the solid glass dildo at Sadia’s anus, then she pushed and grinned as the first ball disappeared easily into the rectum, causing Sadia to yell and buck with even greater fervour. She pushed again and the second, slightly larger ball was suctioned smoothly in. Sadia was grunting now and her thrusts became violent slams. The slave began to moan urgently. Angel pushed and twisted once more and the final two balls entered Sadia, leaving Angel enough to hold onto while she gently eased the thing in and out while Sadia bucked with ever greater frenzy.
    At last both bodies reached a crescendo of slamming against each other and slave and owner locked into the equality of orgasm. Then Sadia slumped forwards and moaned feebly as Angel extracted the dildo before lying down beside the two fragrant and sweat-streaked bodies. Sadia’s face was resting on one of the slave’s heaving breasts. She opened her eyes and grinned at Angel.
    “Fuck it from the back