Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 10

Yvonne loved the ass-fuckings, but they frustrated her terribly as well. Yvonne loved every little touch by her Master and being fucked was not only a pleasure; it was an honor. But being fucked up the ass was also the closest she ever came to sexual release. Master Richard's magnificent cock would pound her in just the right way to make her shoot her load no matter if she wore her chastity device or not, but he always sensed when she was about to cum and pulled away, letting her suck his dick until he came.

When Master Richard had gotten his morning fuck, they would both put on bathrobes and have breakfast in the dining room. Here Denise would wait obediently for them by the table, which was always set precisely according to Master Richard's instructions. Denise was never punished for performing her duties poorly. Performing her duties to the letter, no matter the cost or effort was a lesson she had learned long ago. Yvonne always ate her breakfast as quickly as she could, just as Master Richard had ordered her too. In any case she was always on a diet to keep her figure, so there was never much to eat. When she had finished she stood up right next to Master Richard's chair. Yvonne would then put her hands behind her head and keep them there until breakfast was over. She would be dressed in her sleeping boots only; a pair of white, leather ankle boots with six-inch heels. Like Denise, Yvonne was unable to stand or walk without high-heels. Master Richard would then release her member from the chastity tube and this always caused Yvonne to moan with desire as it instantly sprang to life, becoming rock-hard in a second.

While Yvonne ate her breakfast, Denise performed another function for Master Richard. She leaned in over the table as far she could without falling over and he would fit suction cups to her massive tits. The suction cups covered most of her tits and were able to massage them. They were connected to a milking machine, which would start up and a combination of milking and massage would produce all the milk needed for Master Richard's breakfast and enough for a glass of milk he insisted Yvonne drink before taking up position. The milking was intensely pleasurable for Denise and it made her moan with pleasure as she stood swaying gently with closed eyes.