Gosh this encounter had too be one of the most intense encounter she had, after arriving onto the island Quin couldn’t think of any situation where she would be taking control. Not like this but the pleasure and feel of power oozes inside of her mind and she was becoming more electrified from the excitement. “Thanks what!” She slammed the whip much more firmer and harder than she had done so. “I’m not just whipping you for your pleasure. Learn your place little pet or I’ll teach you it!” She demanded gripping the girl’s hair again and slamming her hips onto the asset mouth. “Mhmmmmmm…. Throw your tongue deep deep inside of me and insert your tongue right inside of me. I’m feeling like I’ll cum but for a filthy adorable little pet. I wonder if you deserve my cum or not.” She spanks the girl’s ass once more using the whip and enjoying the redness off the pet. “You should know I demand severe respects from those whom want to submit to me.” She cooed as the pre cum drips down her cunt.
Caressa knew her place, it was on top of the food chain not at the bottom, or at least that’s what she felt and if things were good back home she’d had enough money to buy her way on the island as a mistress herself, not a lowly asset and yet here she was. Her place, the words stung given the fact that Caressa knew she was better than this, though to keep up appearances she had to comply. She needed time, a way to figure everything out so she could go back to who she truly was, “Mm, all the apologies in the world, my beautiful mistress.“ she purred against the woman’s soaking wet core, Caressa quite proud of the fact that all that was for her, the mistress was practically dripping for the asset - “your bodies so needy, mistress, has it gone unsatisfied for some time?” Caressa looking up underneath her lashes to the mistress holding the whip, though it was true Caressa could tell that just a touch would elicit such wild behavior out of the other. “It’d be a downright travesty if that were the case, a beautiful young thing like yourself deserves to be devoured on every occasion,” their youth was what they had in common, Caressa expecting the same treatment from those around, to be put on a pedestal. Continuing to listen to the mistress had Caressa smirking even more, “you taste so good, mistress, but I could stop?” She spoke, her tongue slowing it’s movements, and actually drawing back a little. “Would you like that?” She asked, a soft challenge in her tone as she watched the blonde for a moment.