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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tLina's current mistress was a strange one. The woman seemed to have no interest in toying with the girl herself but rather in having the confused cub play with herself. From the moment she entered the hotel room (a fairly high-class hotel at that) she had a camera trained on her as she sat awkwardly on the massive bed. The woman's demand caught her off guard; in all the time that she had been used over her life, she never really gave any thought to touching herself. Sex was something to be hated and feared; why would she ever want to do that to herself...? The woman was forceful but kind in demeanor as she instructed Lina to spread her little hole for the camera. Knowing she had no choice, the cub resolved to go as lightly as possible when at last directed to bring her finger to her tiny clit. The touch was intense, but not entirely unpleasant. It was a strange feeling for her, having any measure of control over her body and the feelings assaulting her mind. Her tiny fingers teased around her opening at her mistress's behest. She could feel a climax building, a feeling she was still unaccustomed to but recently was beginning to enjoy more and more... At some point she had abandoned her feather touch in favor of driving her fingers in her clenching hole as the feelings began to overwhelm her. Lina couldn't remember much about what happened while she was in the midst of her climax, her head still felt fuzzy as she slowly started to come down. She would have no time to recover though as her mistress demanded she keep going. Her body was much more sensitive when her trembling hands made their way back towards her clit again. Before she could start though, she found a small but powerful vibrator being forced into her hand... Lina quickly lost her mind under the waves of intense stimulation brought on by the relentless energy of the vibe she somehow managed to hold in place over her naughty bits. Her body glowed with ecstasy even as it struggled to process it; it was overwhelming, practically torturous. Eventually, mercifully, the girl passed out from exhaustion. When she came to, she found herself in the woman's arms as the older female idly played with her still pleasantly-buzzing nethers. The woman spoke sweetly to her as she told the cub that she would be performing again as soon as she got herself cleaned up. Despite herself, Lina found herself somewhat excited by the prospect...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
Lina's rehabilitation continues, this time by her own hand (sort of...). Her young mind, as broken as it is, is starting to latch onto the positive feelings her body is sending her during the act of sex, consensual or otherwise. At this rate, she'll be a fine deviant in no time. She just needs one more big push...
I'll admit it still feels weird being "nice" to cub Lina, but eventually I need to bridge the gap between the two sides of her storyline. And anyway, that doesn't mean I'm going any easier on her in the long run. In any case, this benchmark officially opens cub Lina to more "consensual" commissions in case anyone wanted a happy slave for a night or seven.
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