:: You're not going to let her whip you. Try to hang on. {"position":"990,3230"} <>'Damn it, [[Parker|You]]!' you think to yourself. 'Where's your willpower?' You have to hold out. Determined, you hold your head steady, pulling away as far as you dare while still allowing [[Rachel]]'s pubic hairs to tickle your nose. You hear one of the women behind you say, "Will you look at that? Her cunt is drooling onto the floor! Just lick her already, why don't you!? Take your whipping like a good slut and perhaps she'll be kind to you tonight and let you jill yourself off while you worship her pussy." [[Julia]] says, "Yeah, let's get this over with. You couldn't even resist licking //my// pussy. There's no way you're going to be able to resist licking Rachel's." These words just motivate you even more. You'll show them! You're //not// just a submissive pussylicker! Just then Rachel starts flexing her pussy lips or something. At any rate, they brush against your lips again though you're certain she didn't physically move any other part of her body. (You assume that would be cheating.) You briefly forget and breathe through your nose again, getting another large whiff of Rachel's intoxicating scent. It //must// have been five minutes by now, but [[Domina]] still hasn't called time. Oh God, you have never been so horny in your life! Maybe if you just take one little lick, Domina won't see you.... <><><>Stop it, Parker! you think. You've got to hang on! But God, she smells so good and you're //so// horny. You're certain that you'll have an amazing orgasm as soon as your tongue makes contact with her pussy. You're //sure// of it. You're just about to stick your tongue out and taste her when Domina says, "Time! Sorry, Rachel, but she passes the Test and she's under my protection now." "Damn it!" Rachel curses above you. Domina pulls you out from under Rachel's skirt and you take a deep breath of fresh air, trying to clear Rachel's scent from your nostrils. You take a quick look at Rachel and you can see she's furious and Julia doesn't look any happier. "Go into the changing room and get dressed, sweetie," she says. You obey her, anxious to be clothed again. Your face is still burning in embarrassment. When you come back out of the changing room, the crowd has dispersed and Domina is talking in low tones to Rachel who still looks mad enough to spit nails. "All right, Rachel. You should go home now," Domina says. She turns to you. "Follow me, sweetie."<><> [[Follow Domina.]]<>