And the pussy was hot and wet, she didn't remember it being like that before, but now she loved it.
"What's going on?" Rachel asked the Voice in her head.
"I think you understood your place. You're my plaything, my sex slave. I make you feel good, just like that. If you don't behave, I'll take away your pleasure again."
"Yes, Master... OOH!!" She moaned as the black panties pulled her out between her labia minora. Her clitoris was now huge and erect, bigger than ever. She tried to touch him, and was so sensitive to the touch, she almost screamed.
"Oh my God!" She moaned, as she felt her pussy lips gripping the fabric of her panties, leaving them wet and sticky with her natural lubricants. "I can't believe it, I'm so wet!"
"Oh, yes. You're my pussy now. I'm going to make you cum again and again just in your panties."
"Yes, Master... Oh! Please let me cum, Master..." She pleaded. "I really need to cum!"
The Voice fell silent inside her head, and she knew she couldn't cum without the Voice's permission. She was so close to an orgasm, with her hands on the crotch of her panties, that all she could do was moan and beg. His knees were on the floor, and his legs were wide open.