I was in ballet academy since a very young age. A scout had discovered me when I just cleared kindergarten. Madam was extremely ruthless with me. I was her special case. So much so that she would even give me a bath herself, scrubbing me red. Madam had a certain eccentricity. She would make us wear tutus without anything else. We became very good in our nude gymnastics ballet.
I was in our changing room one day when I saw a strange noise. I thought the practice room was empty! I saw Natasha in her tutu with one leg straight up in a standing split, her vagina very much visible from where I was. I stared as Madam put her hand on the thigh and pushed it straighter. I gasped and without showing any reaction or letting go, Madam called me forward. She held my head and pressed it down to Natashaβs pussy. I shook my head but my hair was grabbed. Showing me her tongue she told me to lick and all the time, Madam stroked my small teenage breasts. I was nervous when I realized I was actually enjoying moving my tongue on Natashaβs clit. As she had an orgasm, I too felt excited
