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“Let’s see how you’re doing, sweetie pie,” Mallory purred as she slid her fingers down between Linda’s thighs to caress her wet pussy. “Hmm. You’re definitely turned on, but are you really too horny to think yet?” She teased Linda’s clit as she spoke, rubbing the slick flesh between her thumb and forefinger until Linda’s eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned with agonized lust. “I’m not so sure. Tell me about your day, slut.”

Linda’s mouth worked silently for a few moments, her eyes unfocusing as she tried to remember anything beyond the constant waves of sensation saturating her brain. Every time she came close to cumming, Mallory seemed to know, and she slowed the pace of her caresses with the sadistic joy of a true tease. Linda found herself desperately humping her lover’s hand, tiny whimpers escaping her lips as she ground against Mallory’s fingers like a bitch in heat. Only the stern expression on Mallory’s face forced words past her lips. “I, um. I worked?” she squeaked, her brow furrowing as she tried to focus her attention on the conversation.

“You worked.” Mallory giggled. Two hours ago, Linda had been almost shredded by stress, pushed to the breaking point by day after exhausting day dealing with a fourth-quarter budget crisis. Now, her pet could barely remember that she even had a job. God, Mallory loved brainfucking her good girl sometime. “And what did you have for lunch at work, pretty pet?” Before Linda could answer, Mallory shoved two fingers as deep as they would go into Linda’s dripping cunt, letting the web between her thumb and forefinger smack hard against Linda’s clit.

Linda’s eyes widened in astonishment, her breath coming in a gasp as she almost came from the sudden burst of ecstatic bliss. Her whole body seemed to buzz and thrum with arousal, Mallory’s thrusts pushing her right up to the edge of orgasm and holding her there. “I, unnnh, I, unnnhhhhhh, uuuuuuh, uuuurhhh…” she moaned, her words deserting her in the heat of the moment as she focused her whole will on holding her climax at bay. She couldn’t cum without permission. She just… she couldn’t.

Mallory tried to keep her voice and expression stern, but her obvious joy at Linda’s groggy face and slack jaw showed through clearly. “Talk to me, cutie. Don’t tell me I’ve teased that brain away completely, have I?” She kept thrusting as she spoke, pumping in and out of Linda’s slick channel with a furious intensity. “Have I fucked every… last… thought… out of that pretty little head of yours? Fucked you dumb? Fucked you empty? It’s okay, sweetie. You can tell me. Tell me you can’t think anymore.”

Linda let out a desperate wail, her head sinking forward and her eyes rolling back as she tried with everything she had to avoid cumming. “I, oh, I oh oh oh…” she moaned, struggling to remember what she needed to say. Words seemed so hard, talking seemed so hard, thinking seemed just impossible when she was being fucked so perfectly. “OoooOOOohhhhHHHHH,” she yowled, her face contorting in animal lust as she clung to the edge of release.

“That’s my good girl,” Mallory purred. “That’s my brainless little slut. Cum for me, sweetie. Cum for me now, cum. Cum yourself blank and empty for me. Blank and mindless. Cum for me. Cum.” She chanted the words, gathering Linda close and holding her tightly as her lover quivered helplessly in the throes of climax. “Good girl. All the way out, now. All those thoughts fucked away. Deep in my power. Deep in my will. CUM.”

They lost track of time as Linda shuddered over and over, skipping from one peak of pleasure to the next as she squealed out her release. Only when she finally sagged into immobility and deep, steady breathing did Mallory finally cease her fucking and begin to whisper in her empty girl’s ears. “Now, my empty girl,” she growled, her voice husky with desire. “Let me fill you up with my thoughts for a while…”

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