Limits: Chapter 3
"green, mistress." amethyst answered. "and what are you?" amethyst swallowed a lump in her throat before she spoke. "your slave." for the first time that morning, helga smiled. she kissed the vole's forehead and said, "good girl."
The Toy Part Three -- First Inspection
"what did you call me -- mistress?" amethyst. "is that my...my name??" her eyes started to sting. why would i not call you by your name? "my name..." it had to be, it **had** to be.
From Cuckpuppy to Fuckdoll
mistress amethyst kneeled beside her, sharing the position as their mistress stood before them. the vole may have had authority over rebecca, but under helga, they were both slaves, toys made of meat and suited for the biker dyke's pleasure.
Into the Pit Chapter 9: Showing the Ropes
"so, mistress amethyst," helga cooed as she whispered into the vole's heavily pierced ear, "why don't you give our new slave an order?"
Sins of Our Elders: Chapter 3
"mistress amethyst." "good girl," she said with comfort, nodding rebecca's head in her hand, "and why is she the dominant?" again came a pause, broken with a stuttered answer, "because i'm a cuckpuppy?"
Wolf Riding (written by Cheetahs)
"more is always good, mistress." amethyst removed her jodhpurs, slow and careful, throwing him the occasional side glance that got his blood boiling and his member tensing up, rock hard from the various scenarios he conceived within his mind.
Into the Pit Chapter 1: Reversal
"do you think it is appropriate to laugh at your mistress?" amethyst said. "no, mistress," the gimp replied. the vole couldn't tell if the tone was earnest, or if she was just playing along.
Pleasuring his Mistress
"more is always good, mistress." amethyst removed her jodhpurs, slow and careful, throwing him the occasional side glance that got his blood boiling and his member tensing up, rock hard from the various scenarios he conceived within his mind.
Latex Binding
mistress amethyst slipped her paws over his shoulders, kissing the bare sliver of his neck that remained, sending a shiver down his spine. "how are you liking your birthday present, pup?"
Hellcat, Hare, and Hound
She tried to see mistress amethyst's response, but her dominant was hidden behind helga's frame. "lighten up, kid."
Soft, Solid & Sting
Throat tight, lips curled painfully and the blush on her face mixing with the red of palm strikes, rebecca spoke, "i want mistress amethyst to eat me to finish." helga's head shot back, her eyes going wide.
Budding
Gulping, she followed, "sometimes, when she and mistress amethyst play, and i'm allowed to watch, she tells me to finger my ass or play with my nipples. w-when it's just us, she likes to use toys on me."