A large hand seized a fistful of her hair and yanked.

"Yes, you may," he answered in a tone suddenly avuncular.

He urged her forward and cast a nod of approval in Querida’s direction.

Hands drawn behind her back, Lisa leaned slightly forward. Her extended tongue flicked lightly at the tip of his growing member.

"That’s better," Querida smiled, then returned her attention to the X-frame.

She crossed the room to her beautiful captive and kissed her full on the mouth, darting her tongue between her lips.

" She’s pretty, isn’t she, Baby?"

"Yes, Mistress," Joi replied.

Querida’s hands gently caressed Joi’s breasts, her fingers toyed with her nipples.

" Oh Baby, they’re so perfect for me," she said.

"Thank you, Mistress."

Querida took each nipple between her teeth and bit down. Not hard. But enough to leave a tiny crater and elicit a wince from Joi.

"Let’s get these clamps on you," she said, carefully fitting the weighted clovers to each nipple.

The effect proved immediate as a soft moan escaped Joi’s lips.

" Your nipples look so good in these," Querida said, "You should wear these all the time."

"If that is what Mistress desires."

Querida tugged at the chrome chain connecting the weighted clamps.

"See how they elongate your beautiful nipples?"

The tautness took Joi’s breath away. She could barely eke out the reply.

Querida admired her handiwork for a bit longer but her interest soon found another destination. She lowered her hand and rested it between Joi’s legs.

" Look, Baby," she whispered. "See how Lisa sucks him?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Young Lisa lapped feverishly at Master J’s balls, swollen with the superheated magma of his arousal. She took him whole into her mouth, enveloping the object of her worship.

Querida rubbed her captive’s sex as the two observed the homage being paid to Master J. Her warmth and wetness instantly apparent.

" Does it excite you to see her suck his cock?"

" Ooooooh yes, Mistress," Joi moaned as Querida‘s fingers penetrated her.

"Does this excite you, too, Baby?"

In and out. In and out. Slowly at first. Then with more urgency.

Joi’s naked body writhed uncontrollably against the leather restraints. The sweet dew of her passion collected in small clusters at her core and slid down the slopes on either side.

"Oh God yes, Mistress. Please don’t stop. Mistress, I beg you."

Querida continued fingering Joi and the effect proved overwhelming. The slurping sound of her sex, soaked with excitement, resonated with passion.

With her other hand, she yanked sharply on the chain, stretching Joi’s perfect nipples beyond endurance.

Joi screamed aloud.

" Mistress!!! Oh God! Oh God!"

"You’re close already, aren’t you, Baby?"

The breath gone from her, Joi could but nod in response.

"But you mustn’t cum. Not yet, Baby. Not until Mistress grants you permission."

Lisa went about her task with wild abandon. Sliding her small mouth up and down Master J’s engorged cock.

Querida withdrew her fingers, smiled at her captive.

"I think maybe little Lisa needs a bit of encouragement."

With that, she did an about-face, selected a crop, and approached her houseguest. She handed it to him.

" Master J, would you do me the honor of cropping this unworthy slut as she tends to you?"