Excerpt of The Arrangement 5 by Abby Weeks

–Get on the floor, Kit said.

Her voice was harsh and cruel.

Naked and utterly overcome by the power that she faced,
April’s only option was to comply. She got off the bed and
onto the floor and remained there, on her hands and knees,
like a meek dog.

–Come over here and lick my hand, Kit said.

April made to get up but Kit said, –No! Crawl.

April looked at the three guards who were watching this
demonstration of Kit’s power with a lustful greed. She
crawled toward Kit and Kit held out her hand in front of
her. When April reached it she began to lick the hand as if
she really was Kit’s dog.

–That’s it, Kit said, satisfied with April’s compliance.

Kit began to move her hand toward her crotch and April
didn’t have to think very hard to see where this was going.
Kit was wearing a long skirt that went down to her ankles
and as April continued licking the horrible woman’s tired,
old hand, Kit began to hike the long skirt up to her waist,
revealing a pair of cotton panties. As Kit moved her hand
toward the panties, April was forced to follow until she was
right up against Kit’s crotch. Kit then put her hand on the
panties, so that April was licking the hand and also the
dry, white cotton.

Kit then let the long skirt fall back down over April. April
was now inside the skirt, and something about being under
that skirt made her feel smaller and more humiliated than
anything that Kit had ever done previously. She knew what
Kit expected of her and she no longer had the will to
resist. She began licking the soft, white flesh on the
inside of Kit’s thighs before gradually moving upward toward
the white panties. She licked at the edge of the panties,
where the elasticated seam met Kit’s leg, pushing her tongue
against the elastic and trying to get her tongue inside. She
thought she would be able to move the panties aside with her
tongue and get to Kit’s vagina but she wasn’t able. She
didn’t think she was allowed to use her hands so she stopped
trying to get inside with her tongue and began licking the
front of the cotton, probing at the soft flesh beneath the
thin layer of fabric. She could make out the indentation of
Kit’s vaginal lips through the panty and pressed her tongue
against them, trying to stimulate them through the cotton.

The fabric was dry against her tongue and instead of licking
it she tried to apply pressure to Kit’s pussy gently,
pushing her tongue into the soft mound rather than licking
up and down like she usually would.

She felt Kit’s legs tighten on her head and then the skirt
came up. She stopped what she was doing to look around the
room. The guards were all looking at her and all three of
them had opened their flies and were rubbing their erect
cocks with their hands. They were obviously Kit’s personal
entourage and were well accustomed to her sexual exploits.
They’d probably seen a lot of crazy things since working for
her and it seemed Kit got a big kick out of showing off to
them.