Rinnassa had a hard time getting a look at Lum’s revealed sex, but she managed by craning her neck to one side. Just as Lum had a wealth of bouncy blonde curly hair on her head so, too, was it similar at her sex.
Rinnassa guessed a celibate Eldress had little to no reason to trim her lady bush. Why tend a garden no one will visit?
Rinnassa thought that bushy little garden should get visited. She bet that many an intimate tourist would be quite interesting in touring that sexy location.
Lum’s pubic hair was probably less fluffy than usual. It looked darker than her head of hair. It was dark with moisture!
The Eldress was indeed in a state of lust! How wonderful! For Rinnassa and Sliphera. How terrible for Eldress Lum and those who looked to her for leadership.
It was an opportunity to humiliate the aroused Eldress. It was always best to combine humiliation with lust when the end goal was to make a submissive.
“That’s good, Eldress Lum. You are all naked. I see that your sex is dripping. Clearly, you are aroused by nursing at my tits like you are a most hungered baby. That is twisted and naughty. I have your secret. I will keep it secret as long as you are a good girl. By which I mean a good girl for me, not whatever Purla considers a good girl.”
Lum groaned in dismay and arousal.
“Now, suckle. Suck hard. Suck like a good girl. Obviously, suck like you are my good girl. You just can’t get enough of my milk. Good thing I have so much of it.”
Lum suckled hard. So hard that she slurped off the nipple. She got her mouth back on target as quickly as possible, but milk squirted across her cheek and into her golden hair.
“That’s a good baby girl, getting right back to it. To tit. But you are such a messy baby. Fill that tummy, baby girl. Oh, and fill that soaking wet pussy with your naughty little fingers. Do it, little girl.”
Lum did it. She shoved two fingers deep in her pussy. Her eyes opened wide, like she was surprised she did it, and surprised that it felt as good as it did. And she was probably trying to understand how she’d gotten into this situation and into her state of lust.
Eldress Lum had no idea what had hit her!
“Suck those tits. Work that naughty pussy. My good girl fingers her naughty pussy.”
Lum sucked tit and swallowed milk and took rapid thrusting from her fingers. She groaned in dazed lust.
“You’re such a naughty, nasty little girl. That’s my kind of good girl.”
Rinnassa knew how to dominate because she’d had a crash course on domination over the past several days. Yes, it was others dominating her, but she knew how it worked because she was a quick learner and she knew what had worked on her.
Eldress Lum was losing it. “It” being control. Rinnassa was gaining more and more control over her. It was important to keep the pleasure and humiliation and orders flowing, all of them combining; Lum’s obedience constantly rewarded, though her obedience would ultimately punish her severely by taking away her freedom and free will.
“It looks like you’ve been hiding a slut pussy under your robes. There’s no hiding it now. Not with your fingers up your dripping slut box while you gobble up tit milk.”
Lum looked distressed by more than the lust and the pleasure. Had Rinnassa’s words gone too far? Rinnassa knew she had to push in order to make a submissive. But she may have pushed too far, too hard, too quickly.
Lum looked reluctant to give up the nipple, but she managed to do it. There was milk on her lips and milk running down her chin. She looked so incredibly sexy!
Lum managed words, “Please. That kind of talk…. Purla’s Temple is no place for that. We are doing what we must. But must you talk so terribly?”
“Yes, I must. You’re wrong that this is no place for such talk. If Purla’s Temple can have a slutty slut like you as Eldress, then no amount of dirty talk is out of place here. You’re the heart and soul of this temple, the leader of this chapter of Purla’s followers, and you are slutty as fuck.
“The bad magic infecting me likes the nasty talk. I can sense it. The bad magic wants more of the nasty talk. It is our mission to satisfy the bad magic so that the bad magic does not obliterate us.
“Besides, the nasty talk is just a series of blunt truths. It’s not like I’m lying. You are a naughty slut. Look at yourself. Feel how you’re feeling. You can’t deny it.
“Not only must I talk dirty, the bad magic wants you to talk dirty as well. So, when I talk nasty, you have to agree and add onto it. Show the bad magic your enthusiasm. You must please the bad magic. You must serve the evil magic.”
Lum looked like she wanted to argue but wasn’t sure how to argue her case. She opened and closed her mouth a couple of times. Rinnassa bet the huge load of enchanted milk Lum had ingested was fucking with her emotions.
Lum opened her mouth again, made a small sound, and seemed just about to launch into a statement after having taken a deep breath. But then she looked distracted. It seemed Rinnassa’s nearest big, pink, milk-dripping nipples had caught her eye.
Lum’s open mouth failed to release words. Instead, her open mouth captured Rinnassa’s dripping nipple and suctioned hard at it. Rinnassa felt a spray of milk shoot into the Eldress’s mouth.
“That’s a good baby girl. Get right back to it. This is what you want. This is what you need. This is your thing. You’re a nasty, dirty, milk-slurping slut.”
Lum burrowed her face into Rinnassa’s swollen tit. She sucked harder.
Rinnassa thrilled to the physical sensation and to having her way with the Eldress. The dirty talk was working on Lum! Lum had protested it, but then gave in quickly and completely, and now, moments later, the same kind of talk she had objected to was turning her on.
But there was something missing. Rinnassa wanted more. Lum had to do more than nuzzle tit and swallow down milk.
“Eldress, remember to let me know how much you agree with me, always, and how right I am about you. Recall the necessity for dirty talk.”
Lum swallowed hard, swallowing a mouth load of milk and probably more of her pride. She pulled her mouth off Rinnassa’s tit, just a little, just barely enough to speak.
“I’m….” Lum stopped as if she could not bring herself to say another word.
“Yes? Don’t keep me waiting. And don’t keep yourself waiting. There is so much more milk for your slutty mouth and slutty throat and slutty stomach. You need that milk. You need it. You’re a slut for it.”
That had Lum properly improperly motivated. She blurted out, “I’m a nasty dirty slut! I’m a milk-drinking slut! I’m so slutty!”
“That’s so right. That’s you being a good girl for me when you know you’re a naughty girl and admit it out loud. Tell me more.”
Lum looked yearningly as Rinnassa’s other nipple which was dripping milk freely, “I’m so hungry for your milk. I must be a milk slut. It turns me on!”
Lum looked amazed, like she couldn’t believe she’d said that, or couldn’t believe it might be true. Rinnassa saw that Lum had both hands working furiously at her golden-fleeced pussy.
Rinnassa queried imperiously, really making it sound like she looked down on Lum, “It sounds like a low-down, dirty slut like you would do anything for some more milk from my tits. Is that right?”
Maybe it was right. Lum made it sound like it was.
“I’ll do anything for more yummy milk in my dirty slut mouth!”
Ah ha! Lum was definitely into dirty talking now that she’d gotten rolling and she had a lot of magic tit milk in her!
“You’re going to have to prove that you’re so much of a dirty slut that you’ll do anything. You have to prove it to get more milk. The only way to prove that you’ll do anything is if you do anything I tell you to do.”
Lum stood there, panting and rubbing her pussy. She looked ready to be exploited!
Rinnassa pointed at the Eldress’s bed, “Is that the pillow that you sleep on at night? You only have the one pillow?”
“Yes. Just the one. Waste not, want not. One head, one pillow.” Lum spoke the words dazedly, as if by rote. Actually, Rinnassa bet there was no “as if” about it. All religions were into lots of little memorized phrases. It was a patient, slow-rolling form of indoctrination, transforming opinions and superstitions into accepted facts.
Rinnassa couldn’t keep a smirk off her face. One head, one pillow, huh? The Eldress acted as if she lived a life of conscientious privation. Maybe she did with the singular pillow as far as number. But Rinnassa saw that it was a big fluffy one, likely filled with the finest of goose down. As well, the Eldress’s private chambers were big enough to house an entire barracks of soldiers. Every item in the chamber was of the finest make.
Time to degrade this privileged sexy bitch!
“Prove that you’ll do anything. Get on your bed and get on your pillow. Hump it. No more hands for your pussy. Take those hands off your pussy!”
Lum pulled her hands away from her pussy as if they’d been scalded. She looked back and forth between her bed and Rinnassa. Her eyes kept darting to Rinnassa’s tits and, each time, she licked her lips hungrily, licking the remnants of milk from them.
Rinnassa didn’t apply more verbal pressure. She didn’t think it was needed. She was pretty sure the sexy Eldress was already addicted to her tit milk. And she had no doubt at all that the Eldress was intensely turned on.
Yes, Eldress Lum would do anything Rinnassa told her to do!
Lum climbed onto the bed. Then she climbed onto the big fat pillow. Then she rested her pussy on its silken casing. She hesitated, then started to turn herself and the pillow sideways to Rinnassa.
What? Shyness now? Fuck that!
Rinnassa instructed, “Don’t turn away. You must display. Face towards me. But really, your slut pussy towards me.”
Shamefacedly, Lum did as ordered.
Lum looked so wide-eyed and so dismayed! Rinnassa found that look so sexy because it made Lum look so helpless.
Lum could not stop herself from obeying Rinnassa, but was horrified by where that obedience took her.
Rinnassa wondered how much of Lum’s obedience was a decision based on the lies Rinnassa had told her, a decision to do what it took to help out, how much was due to the magic milk, and how much was because of natural submissiveness.
It didn’t really matter. Any which way, Lum would end up a sex slave. One who led other beauties who depended on her into sex slavery with her.
“Show me how a dirty slut humps her pillow.”
Lum rocked a little on the fat pillow. Almost experimentally. Her eyes hooded and her humping picked up speed. So quickly! She really was most lustful. No doubt in large part because she was full of the lust-inducing tit milk. But Rinnassa thought she’d tapped into a well of lustful passion that the Eldress had kept hidden from the world.
Lum had probably even hidden her lustful nature from herself. If she’d been self-aware, she never would have followed Purla.
Rinnassa imagined she heard a subtle sloshing sound coming from Lum. Was that from her soaked pussy or from her tummy full of milk?
Rinnassa commanded, “I want a better view of that slutty pussy. Someone needs to keep an eye on that pussy. Lean back and grab your ankles. Spread your knees more. But keep humping. Hump that pillow! Soak that pillow!”
Lum obeyed. Her lust made her move quickly despite her passion daze.
It was a great view for Rinnassa. She enjoyed the domination she had wrought upon the Eldress.
In the new position, Lum was thrusting her ass and pussy down and back against the pillow. She was flopping her narrow hips to get as much pillow-to-pussy contact as she could get. Lum breathed heavily, releasing little grunts.
What should Rinnassa make the helplessly compliant Eldress do next?
Oh, she knew just the thing!
“Are you going to cum on your pillow?”
“Mmmm. Uh, mmm. Uh-hu.”
That sounded like a yes. It sure looked like a yes!
“Are you going to sleep with your head on that pillow tonight?”
Lum looked uncertain. She probably hadn’t thought about it. As Eldress, she could certainly get a different pillow readily, no questions asked.
Rinnassa coached her, “You’re a dirty slut. Sleeping with your face on your own slutty pussy filth is exactly right for you. So, I ask again, are you going to sleep with your face on that pillow, on that very big wet spot? Tell your Mistress Rinnassa the answer she wants to hear.”
Lum looked both gob smacked and very close to orgasm. Rinnassa had just told her to make a verbal commitment to performing a humiliating act. An act that would last all night.
Rinnassa had also just told Lum that Rinnassa was her Mistress.
That was a lot to take in. Apparently, something she heard turned Lum on because she slapped and pumped her ass and pussy even faster on the fat pillow.
Lum gleamed with sweat. Her eyes looked mad. She knew she had to answer Rinnassa. She knew she needed to orgasm. Rinnassa had not told her she could not orgasm without permission. However, Lum seemed to sense that answering in the way Rinnassa required would be so humiliating that it would bring her yet closer to orgasm, possibly over the edge.
“I’m going to….”
For a moment, Rinnassa thought Lum was going to say that she was going to cum.
“…sleep with my face on the wet spot of my pillow. I will! I’m going to do it! All night long! I’ll bury my face in the pillow!”
“Good answer, Eldress Slut. But you need to mind your manners. Address me by my title. Not the one you knew me by before today. I’m talking about my title with you that you just learned here in your chambers. Understood?”
Lum hesitated. Her humping did not hesitate, though. She seemed to grind her pelvis down all the harder into the soft pillow.
After a moment, obviously unable to find a way to not say what she did not want to say, Lum gave in to the lust and to Rinnassa’s willpower over her.
“I do understand… Mistress.”
“As my slave, you will always obey me no matter what. How you feel about the orders does not matter at all. Obey. Always. And, when we are alone, always call me Mistress. You must use the term every time you speak to me. Understood, slave?”
“Eh! Ah! I understand! Mistress!”
“Now cum for your mistress. Not for yourself. For me. Soak that pillow for your face to wallow in all night.”
“Yes, Mistress!” Lum released a squeal that was quite loud. She was so abandoned to lust that Lum had no thought for any others in the temple hearing her.
Lum thrashed, riding the fat pillow like it was a bucking Crelgasaur, squirting girlcum all over the satin cover.
