JULIA

Jade and Riyuki woke me up at six-thirty, going muff diving to start the day.

"Why so early?" I moaned, Jade's tongue dipping deep in my sheath.

Riyuki sat on my face, smothering further protest.

"It's your duty to serve us, and you need to shower and eat before you get tattooed."

Since I couldn't protest further, I ceased trying. We tried a number of different positions enjoying all the ways three women could lap at liquid folds for forty-five minutes before they allowed me to shower. They rushed me through breakfast and brought me to the room they frequently used for piercing. It had a comfortable dentist type...