As Beth was about to leave the bathroom with her beads and lube, she decide to grab a few more toys, but then she decided to walk back and forth to make Amanda wait with anticipation each time she wanted something from the bathroom.
As Beth entered the room she was happy to see that Amanda's position had been unchanged until she noticed that her one hand was apparently somewhere that it wasn't suppose to be. Beth place her beads and jar of lube on the bed where Amanda got a clear visual of them. Without any hesitation, Amanda eyes opened up, said oh yah and smiled.
Beth just frowned and said that maybe she had made her wishes unclear. Before a reply could be heard, she just said, you little slut. And then she roughly place her two hands on her slut's cheeks and spread them a little more apart a grabbed Amanda's finger. Beth told her to remove her three fingers and lick them clean.
She then said, little sluts need to be educated and told her to get up on all fours and then to lower her head back down on the pillow. Beth then tapped the insides of the knees and said to open them up even more. She then walked to her make up table and picked up a long handle brush.
When Beth was back beside her slut, she asked again if her wishes unclear. All she heard was, huh. The next thing Amanda heard was the back of the brush against her ass. And then a second and third before before she heard a word from Beth.
Before Beth spoke, just had slid her fingers inside her little slut's dampness with two fingers but all three knuckles. Before she allowed any cries of enjoyment to begin she let each finger slip out, one at a time. When the last finger tip slipped out, it was immediately pushing it's way into the back passage.
Her little slut started to moan and twitch, before she cried for more. Beth started to laugh as she twisted her single finger. Then she spoke with a stern voice as she quickly pull her finger out of the slutty hole saying that she had several gems for her.
Before Amanda knew what was happening, she was being invaded again, and the she saw Beth walk around to lift her chin up. She then realized that whatever it was, it was still inside of her ass. She was instructed to step of the bed without sitting down. She was walked into the bathroom and told to face the wall. Beth then held up a mirror and said, you are a true anal slut.
She was instructed to look into both mirrors and get a good look at your sweet slutty asshole. When Amanda asked what it was called, Beth was smiling and just open the drawer with the other plugs of various sizes. Beth just laughed again and said if she was deserving she would sample each size.
As they walked towards the kitchen, Amanda was told that she could not let the plug fall out. Beth then said oh, we forgot our tea cups. Then she looked at Amanda and said, be a good girl and get our tea cups. Amanda tried to protest, but was cut off. Beth told her that she was her Mistress and needed to be addressed as such.
Amanda turned to go get the tea cups she felt a smack on one of her cheeks. The water was already on the stove when Amanda got back to the kitchen. Beth handed her a knife and some kind of root. She was instructed to bend over the garbage can and use the back of the knife to scrape of some the peel. This was awkward because she had to keep one foot forward on the step switch to hold the lid open, but she was afraid that the grip she had on her plug would fail.
The root was starting to smell sweet and she figured out that it was fresh ginger. She had never had fresh ginger root tea, but thought it might be good. Beth had made the tea as Amanda had asked if her peeling job was satisfactory. Beth told her to walk over to the sink and rinse everything off. When Beth walked over to the sink, the knife was washed and dried, the ginger root looked rinsed off and was sitting on the counter top and Beth asked how her little slut was doing. Amanda surprised herself by answering, fine Mistress.
Beth was pleased at this answer and showed a smile and asked how her plug felt. Again, Amanda said fine Mistress. Beth's hand slid down the back of Amanda and right over her cheeks to reach the plug. After a few adjustments, Beth started to pull and twist the plug out. Beth noticed that the plug had been in a place that needed a good cleaning, and told her little slut so.
Beth then told her little anal slut to bend over for her inspection. She then knelt down on one knee and spread the cheeks apart and got a good visual of what was needed. When Beth stood up, she instructed Amanda to remain bent over. With the ginger root in her hand, she stated what was going to happen.
Beth gave her little anal slut a short history of the ginger root uses that had nothing to do with any uses Amanda would have dreamed of. Beth then walked back around and proceeded to stimulate her slut's cunt. With the juice starting to flow, Beth was able to lube up the root.
As the root was finding it's way inside the hungry hole, she said that the timer on the stove would be set for ten minutes, being it was her virgin voyage on the ginger root. She was instructed that she had to accept her punishment without any question.
Beth then walk over to the small kitchen table and sat on the edge of it. She then beckoned the slut over to stand in front of her. As Amanda made her way over, Beth instruct her not to drop her root. If you do, I'll make you pick it up with your teeth and suck on it while you prepare a new one.
When she was standing in front of her, it was apparent to Beth that her new slut had some sweat beading up on her forehead and she was admiring the perkiness of the nipples. Amanda was instructed to turn around and Beth played with the ginger root and asked if she liked the warmth. She then motioned for Amanda to turn around and step back one step. Beth then parted her own thighs and told her slut to bend down and smell her juices.
She continued by saying that if she was a good girl, she could satisfy her Mistress after they finished up. All Amanda could say was yes, Mistress.
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