Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Instantly Jenny began moaning and begging, "Yes Mistress, please eat me!" Rosie kept licking and after a couple minutes she slid a finger into Jenny's pussy and another into Jenny's ass and ravished both of her holes. Jenny screamed and begged loud enough for the whole world to hear, "Oh yes, fuck me faster, faster, oh my God, yes!!!" Jenny collapsed forward onto Rosie's face and then still standing on Rosie, hunkered down and kissed Rosie hard and gratefully. Rosie, who seldomly smiled, did this time, saying warmly, "Little Jenny, I expect to see you here again."

Jenny nodded her head and pledged, "I promise that every time my Mistress brings me here, I will wait in line for you with great pride."

Rosie, still smiling, said, "Good. Now get out of here, my slutty sweetheart, I need to see what other little lesbos want a piece of Rosie." I left the stall just in time to see Jenny exit the 'Stall of Shame'. She walked right up to the Asian girl and chirped with a friendly smile, "Go in and please Big Rosie, you filthy whore."

The Asian girl was stunned, not sure whether she'd just been insulted or glad-handed, but she obediently stepped forward and sedately closed the door behind her. Rosie boomed out, "Leaping lizards! If it isn't Little Asian Annie, back for another taste of whore-made black pie!"

I immediately rushed over and gave my slave a big hug! "Sweetheart, do you know how special that was? Big Rosie just ate your cunt, and I've never heard of her doing that for anyone before! I'm so proud of you! I'm embarrassed to admit, but even I've never had Big Rosie eat me."

The moment past, I looked around and noticed there were over a dozen women in the bathroom staring at the star of the moment, my own little Jenny. One of them was even the governor, Daphne Greene. She whispered something to a petite purple-haired girl (yes, purple) and the girl nodded. I looked at the line that still contained the brunette who'd arrived just before Jenny had gone in, but now included three more people: a black woman in her thirties, another blonde in her fifties and a clearly pregnant girl in her late twenties. It amazed me, the power Rosie had. I also knew that the next time I was here, I would be getting in line too.

I looked back at Jenny, who was now speaking excitedly with the purple-haired girl. Jenny hurried over to me and burbled, "Mistress, Governor Greene wants to take me home. Is that ok?"

I smiled and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Very much so!" she said eagerly.

"Well then, I'm fine with it. And that's yet another reason for me to be thrilled with my precocious little slave! I'll call your mom and say you're staying the night at my place to babysit, so you can spend the whole night with the governor if you wish."

Jenny hugged me and said, "Thank you so much for everything, Mistress Megan."

I smiled and hugged her back. I then met the governor's eyes before closing mine and kissing Jenny with tender passion. The kiss lasted several minutes and when I finally broke away, Jenny was looking up at me, deep in thought.

I smiled and offered, "Penny for your thoughts, honey."

She glowed as she said, "I just realized, I love you Megan."

I didn't mind a bit she had deliberately omitted the honorific: it felt appropriate to the occasion and to the welcome sentiment. I smiled and kissed her again, briefly this time, patted her butt affectionately and said, "I love you too, Jenny. Now go, have fun."

As Jenny approached the governor, Daphne's and my eyes met again. I winked saucily at the legendary woman and she mouthed, "Thank you, Megan," as she took my young slave's hand and led her away.

The purple-haired girl hadn't followed them out, but instead approached me and said, "Mistress, Governor Greene told me to remain behind and serve you."

I chuckled, "I should have known she would. Tell you what, go find another girl you'd like to bring home with us and we'll leave in a while. Meet me just outside this doorway in half an hour and bring your toothbrushes." "Yes Mistress," she said and turned to leave.

"Wait," I called. She instantly halted and turned back around. "What's your name, sweetheart?"

"Brittany," she said with a saucy smile of her own, "Brittany Greene."

I coughed, shocked for the second time (I already said, Rosie was huge) during this long, eventful day. "Your last name is Greene?"

She shrugged and said, "Of course: Daphne is my mother," and then she turned again and left.

In stunned silence, I reflected on the day. Jenny would become a cheerleader slut very soon, she would have a great job and great opportunities to meet other lesbians, Big Rosie had just elevated her to a unique notoriety, and now she was going to serve the governor of our glorious state. And we loved each other. This had been quite a day!

Still very horny, my attention went to the line for Big Rosie. I shrugged and walked to the back of it and... yes, proudly... awaited my turn.