Xiang pushed weakly at Rylie’s head and Rylie got the message. She pulled her mouth off Xiang’s pussy. She guessed her cleaning task was done.
So… she was supposedly supposed to do this every morning while she was Xiang’s friendship companion? That was way too friendly!
Rylie tried to muster resentment and resistance but that was hard to do while she licked her lips. She thought the taste of pussy was an acquired taste and she worried she had already acquired it. She just could not get worked up over Xiang’s expectation. It was hard to resist what a person suddenly wanted.
Rylie’s morning cleaning task was done. But, uh, was she going to get any cleaning? Her pussy was swollen and wet, and humping mattress just did not work for her. She needed a much lumpier mattress. One with big phallic lumps!
Rylie got her answer to whether she would get any cleaning and she got an added answer and they were both no. No, Xiang was not going to go down on her. And no, Rylie’s morning cleaning routine was not yet complete.
Xiang shifted down under Rylie and then lifted her hips a few inches, “Now clean the other, American slut.”
“Other?” What “other!?!”
Xiang slapped the side of Rylie’s head.
“Ow!”
“Clean it, American slut. Clean the other.”
“What other? I don’t understand!”
Xiang scoffed, “Really Rylie? You are really that stupid? I seem to overestimate American slut intelligence. Think. What is the dirtiest place that most needs cleaning?”
Oh.
Ohhhhh no!
Oh-oh!
Rylie felt two things strongly. That she would not do it and that Xiang would make her do it. She was certain of both. But it was like the unstoppable object running into the immovable object. Only one could be proven true.
Xiang outright laughed, “I see it dawns on you at last. You get to choose: do as your Mistress commands you, or enjoy a long spanking and extended nipple pinching first, and then do it.”
Groan Rylie almost literally groaned.
This was so—!
This was just so–!
How could Xiang ask this of her?
Xiang was not asking.
The lesser of two evils was easy to identify. Why take an unnecessary spanking? And her nipples till throbbed from Xiang’s fingernails. Her poor nipples told Rylie to go ahead and do it.
So, she did it. It was awkward socially and it was awkward physically. It was a tough angle and Xiang’s ass crack fought against her. Rylie had to use her hands to spread and then… and then her tongue… to lick.
Oh ew! She licked it! She licked Xiang’s asshole!
And… ew! … she did it again!
And then she did it over and over. Licking slowly was not a good strategy. It only extended the experience. So, she licked rapidly. But it turned out licking fast like that was open to interpretation.
“The American slut likes licking my dark hole. I knew she would! I saw this one and immediately said to myself she will adore licking my asshole.”
What the fuck!?! Rylie did not adore doing this! No one could!
It sure was creepy that, if what Xiang claimed was true, she was thinking about getting Rylie to lick her asshole as soon as she first saw Rylie.
Rylie kept licking. But she did it resentfully! She was not sure how to communicate her resentment. Lick harder? That must be the way. It would explain why she licked harder. She was licking harder. She sure hoped she wasn’t licking harder for any other reason.
“Yes, lick it. Lick it nice and slutty, American slut. Lick my dirty hole clean.”
She was licking it. She was licking it harder. Xiang’s words were so mean and so nasty and… somehow they were highly motivational. They did not make Rylie want to stop. They made her want to continue. They made her want to do better. They made her want to please Xiang.
She was so fucked up in the head!
“You are so dirty. Your mouth is on my asshole. You lick my asshole. You dirty slut.”
Rylie could not disagree. It was a dirty act. She was doing it. She was dirty. She was a slut.
She knew Xiang made her do it. She knew it was Xiang who wanted it. But she did not think of Xiang as dirty or a slut, only herself. Xiang simply knew what she wanted and she got it. Terrible but true, Rylie could not help but respect Xiang for making her do it.
Xiang had known what she wanted. Rylie had not. Just the opposite, she had not wanted to do what she now wanted to keep doing.
It was true. She wanted to keep licking Xiang’s asshole. She tried to reason it away. That she was already down there. That the first licks were the dirtiest and she was past that. She even tried to reason it away by saying to herself that she knew she was pleasing Xiang and it was natural and human and even good to want to please others.
But it was not natural and understandable to want to please a bitch who mistreated her. And it wasn’t only about pleasing Xiang. Xiang did not only want pleasing. She wanted to humiliate Rylie. That was Xiang’s goal. Rylie was sure of it.
There was another reason the act wasn’t only about pleasing Xiang. Not any more. It had become about Rylie pleasing herself by pleasing Xiang. Rylie was wildly aroused, more so even than when she was humping the mattress minutes before. As incomprehensible as it was, licking Xiang’s asshole was massively turning her on.
Thump!
She felt what seemed like a punch to the top of her right ass cheek. What the fuck?
Thump!
And now another one to her other ass cheek!
Rylie pulled away from licking asshole and looked behind her at her behind.
Thump-Thump! Both ass cheeks at once.
It was Xiang’s feet doing it! Xiang was kicking her. Or spanking her with her heels?
Xiang laughed and laughed, “I kicked your ass dominating you and making you my slave. And so now I also kick your ass in a more traditional way.”
“Hey!”
An adult brat Chinese wealth princess kicking Rylie’s bare ass with her bare feet was anything but traditional!
Thump-Thump!
Rylie tried to reach back to capture a foot but Xiang wasn’t having it. She used both hands to shove down on Rylie’s head, getting her face back on location where is should never have been in the first place.
Xiang explained, “Your Mistress Xiang never told you to stop. Always continue what Mistress Xiang tells you to do until told otherwise. Even if Mistress Xiang passes out. Or if she starts watching a show on television. Or if she is on a phone call. Just keep going.
“Even if your Mistress Xiang dies! What does Mistress Xaing care if her slave licks her after Xiang dies? May as well. If Xiang dies, then you keep licking Xiang until you also die. Then join Xiang in afterlife and be her licky slave for all eternity.”
Damn it! Rylie was not going to lick Xiang… if she died. She was putting her foot down as Xiang put both of her feet down on her ass over and over. She would lick Xiang as much as Xiang wanted and any place Xiang wanted while Xiang was alive. But that was it! No licking after death!
She got back to licking, realizing her determination was almost meaningless and hardly a compromise or a well fought fight for her rights.
Thump-Thump!
Those heels were rounded and fairly soft, as was Rylie’s ass, but Xiang kicked so hard that Rylie thought she’d get bruises.
Thump-Thump!
And it fucking hurt! Why did Xiang have to do that?
Why did Rylie let her do it?
Thump-Thump.
Now that her tongue was back on asshole, it felt like she absolutely had to keep her tongue on asshole target. Like this was the hot and dirty version of licking a tongue on a frozen metal pipe or flagpole. She could do whatever she wanted as long as she kept her tongue on Xiang’s asshole.
It was what Mistress Xiang wanted.
That meant it was what Rylie wanted.
Thump-Thump!
Rylie felt submissiveness wrapping around her like a thick heated blanket, wrapping her tightly. Wrapping her up like a present for her Mistress. Wrapping her up like there was no escaping it. Wrapping her like she was a gift for her Mistress, just one more gift for the spoiled little bitch to take for granted.
Thump-Thump!
Those bare heels smacking her ass! They really hurt!
It was almost worse than a spanking. A duller pain but a deeper one. It felt like more of an insult for someone to take feet to her ass instead of spanking it with a hand. During a spanking, it was one hand striking one ass cheek at a time. This was heels smacking both of ass cheeks at the same time.
Thump-Thump!
Rylie tried to feel outrage. A Chinese wealth princess was kicking her ass! Literally!
But it was hard to feel outrage when the demanding Chinese wealth princess’s asshole demanded so much of Rylie’s attention.
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
Rylie panted and snuffled between Xiang’s uplifted ass cheeks.
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
Hadn’t Xiang threatened to spank her if she did not lick Xiang’s asshole and now here Xiang was heel-kicking Rylie’s ass even though Rylie was licking her asshole? Wasn’t that worse than taking spanks? Was this how Rylie was to be rewarded for rewarding her Mistress with tongue work to the ass?
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
So unfair! She was licking asshole and she was still getting her ass kicked. It was so wrong. Didn’t Xiang want her to concentrate on licking her asshole? Actually, Rylie thought she was doing a great job of keeping her tongue on target.
“Slave, keep licking your Mistress’s asshole. In return, I will graciously continue to kick your ass.”
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
Slave….
And hey, she was doing a good job licking her Mistress’s asshole!
Mistress….
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
Xiang was also doing a good job kicking her ass.
What the hell? Was this what most Mistress’s and slaves did for enjoyment?
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
It wasn’t… even… enjoyable….
Was it?
Xiang was having a grand old time. Rylie was having some kind of time. A hard time accepting this. A hard time getting in there and staying in there and firmly licking asshole.
So… slaves licked Mistress’s assholes… and she was licking Xiang’s asshole… and Xiang said she was Rylie’s Mistress and Rylie was her slave….
Rylie knew she wasn’t only licking asshole. She was obediently licking asshole.
But obedience wasn’t the only thing that was going on with her, was it? Rylie had to admit there was more. She’d started off with a wet needy pussy. Now her pussy was even wetter and she felt an even more demanding need.
Licking asshole was so shocking and so humiliating, how could she keep from getting even more turned on?
And then these kicks to her rear. They sent vibrations deep into her, seeming to vibrate her womb. Like Xiang was kicking eggs loose out of Rylie’s ovaries!
Rylie knew that wasn’t true, wasn’t possible, but that was how it felt. The kicks added vibrations in her and those vibrations did not end before the next kicks arrived and added more. It felt like she was vibrating on the inside!
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
“Slave! Lick harder!”
Rylie licked harder. Like a slave. She slaved away at licking.
She did not like Xiang calling her a slave! It was going too far after Xiang had already gone too far twenty times over!
Rylie had to admit it got results for Xiang. She did lick harder. Much harder. Slavishly.
She obeyed and she performed with more than simple obedience. She licked with passion. She liked licking asshole! How could she? And yet, she did like it.
“Lick, slave!”
She was, oh, she was. She would lick the hardest of any slave ever! She would be the best asshole licking slave who was ever enslaved!
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
“Slave, tell your Mistress how much you adore licking her asshole!”
There was no way she would say—
Rylie pulled her face free of sweaty clinging ass cheeks, “I like licking your asshole!”
That sounded way too sincere. That was far too genuine.
Rylie went back to her new favorite thing, licking asshole, but Xiang wanted more from her.
“Slave, when you talk to your Mistress Xiang, you must call her as much. And I want you to refer to yourself in the third person as what you are, not who you are. Because I intend to make you into a what and not a who.”
Rylie wasn’t even sure what that meant. Couldn’t a girl just lick asshole in peace?
Yet… it was heating her up the way Xiang so imperiously made demands. It was almost like she wanted Xiang to make unreasonable humiliating demands of her.
Mistress Xiang had to be satisfied and must be obeyed. Rylie didn’t know that. She felt it.
Rylie also had to obey her lust. It always pointed her in the wrong direction and yet she could not resist it.
Rylie opened her mouth to speak. Then she closed it. She was supposed to refer to herself in the third person? And not as Rylie, but as what she was?
So, should she call herself an American slut or a slave?
Each one was worse than the other one!
She was American. She felt like a slut. But bringing her American status into this felt like a smear to America. This bitchy Chinese wealth princess was trying to humiliate Rylie and America!
Rylie only wanted to betray herself. Not America also.
And slave! No way. She could not say she was a slave. Which came first, slavery or saying she was a slave? Rylie knew slavery no longer existed, at least not in America, but it was still a scary concept and did not seem as impossible as it had once seemed.
Saying she was a slave would be at least a step towards acting like one or even becoming one. Or maybe a giant leap to becoming one. Or maybe a plunge off a cliff type of thing.
So, which one was she going to call herself? She knew no third option would satisfy her Mistress. Would satisfy Xiang. She had to stop thinking of Xiang as her Mistress. The space inside her head was her private space and she needed to keep it uninvaded by fucking China.
Satisfying Xiang…
Mm….
It would be so satisfying to get back to licking Xiang’s hot asshole….
Xiang… her Mistress… would be satisfied with the term American slut or with an admission of slave status….
Just like that, Rylie knew what she had to say. Not what she should say. Now what was wise to say. What she had to say. Not because Xiang forced her. Because it wanted to force its way out of her mouth.
She went tight all over in anticipation, so tight she felt displaced juice flow between her labia.
“Mistress, your slave, the American slut down here, enjoys licking your asshole. Please Mistress, may your slutty American slave go back to licking your asshole?”
Xiang sounded pleased but was still demanding, taking more of Rylie’s will and resistance like a conquering army gobbles up undefended territory, “And what about your Mistress going back to kicking the American slut slave’s ass?”
“Yes, Mistress! Please do it to this slave! The American slut wants her ass kicked! Please kick your slave’s ass hard, Mistress!”
Rylie’s eyes opened wide at shock over her own words and she heard Xiang’s mouth open wide with conquering laughter.
She had kept calling Xiang Mistress.
She had called herself an American slut.
She had called herself a slave!
She felt like all three were true. Scary! Exciting! Arousing!
Terrible and awesome.
Instead of choosing the lesser of the two evils, to say she was an American slut or that she was a slave, she’d done them both. She’d found the worst possible answer!
And her answer felt so true!
Thump-Thump!
“Get your asshole treat, slave.”
Her treat! It was all worth it! All she’d had to do was sell out herself and America and she got to lick her Mistress’s asshole!
Lick-lick-lick.
Thump-Thump!
Lick-lick-lick.
“Slave, do you think now is the time to fuck your tongue into your Mistress’s asshole? You know how to answer. With your mouth but not with words.”
Yes, she knew how to answer.
Xiang’s asshole had started off pretty clean and now it was completely clean. Rylie had lost the dark flavor that shouldn’t be in a person’s mouth and she’d lost a little of the intense feeling of humiliated naughtiness even though she became ever more aroused.
Her Mistress had just suggested a way to get that taste back and with it the nasty naughtiness that drove Rylie crazy.
Rylie poked her tongue past the tight hot ring of Xiang’s asshole.
Her tongue was inside Xiang’s ass!
She was tasting Xiang in a new way! Wonderfully naughty and nasty!
Xiang groaned and shook. Her Mistress was cumming!
Thump-Thump!
Rylie pressed her thighs together and waggled her ass. There was no way to get contact on her pussy. But she did not need it anyway. She was so incredibly turned on that the vibrations from the kicks to her ass did the trick. She orgasmed harder than Xiang kicked.
She came with nothing touching her pussy, only an invasion of submissiveness in her mind, and with her tongue up her Mistress’s ass.
