This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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Constnce could do NOTHING!
She now found herself now firmly mounted to the stainless steel autopsy table
fastened at her throat, chest, wrists, waist and ankles by something seemingly
unbreakable. She could not even, try to expel the things stuck up her ass and
pussy holes.
She could only lay there, totally helpless and endure the exploration of the
female fingers and hands, in their continuing journey, going over her every inch
of her uncovered, unprotected skin.
Since the previous two questions, the person, doing the exploring of her body,
had not seen fit to even attempt to converse with her despite her many futile
attempts at communication.
For her part, Constance had tried to communicate with grunts and attempted
screams when she was outraged, like when whoever it was, had begun to casually
friction her tiny sex bud like it was some curiosity piece. These attempts had
seemingly no effect whatsoever in the manual exploration of Connie's female
treasures.
The woman, for Constance was reasonably certain it was a woman, followed her own
agenda, with no feelings for the naked female body laid out on the table.
Once the feather like touching of all of her body was done, the fingers
returned, but this time, they began to pinch .. first the nipples .. then the
neither lips .. These were both streatched out, twisted back and forth, and
manipulated in most every way imaginably.
Then after what seemed like a long time for her, the pinching part of the
exploration cease. Now when the fingers returned, they seemed to have a rubber
covering, this time. Now they attempted to probe inside her crotch into its
orifices.
"That woman was a real BITCH .. wasn't she?" the voice commented at the
discovery of the 'plugs' blocking the fingers exploration.
When the 'woman's' agenda was thus thwarted .. the fingers left her body, and
she heard the steps of her examiner, retreating from beside the table.
The their were sounds of a lock being opened .. A door being opened .. some
shuffling around of things, and again the advancing of a person's foot
steps toward her naked body..
Without a preamble, she next heard the buzzing of clippers of some kind ..
Suddenly she felt a huge chunk of her precious hair fall away .. from her scalp.
she realized to her horror.
"UmmNnmn" Connie tried to object to this outrage, and commenced to shaking her
head all around like some mad woman making the cutting difficult.
The buzzing stopped.
"BAD!" the calm female voice called out, and then she heard a zipping sound and
..
SPLATT!
Her spread open denuded crotch exploded in a red fog of horrible pain.
Her whole body went rigid with the sudden unexpected cutting pain.
In a moment as she still lay there, rigid with the biting pain, the buzzing
started again .. again she tried to stop this outrage, by wiggling around as
much as her tight bondage would allow.
She was attempting to communicate her displeasure at having her precious hair
hacked off without, at least, her permission being asked.
"BAD!"
The word came again .. and again ..
Zippp
SPLATT
She felt another strike by something thick and wide and oily, to her spread open
unprotected crotch. This now let her know, her interference with this butchering
of her hair would not be tolerated.
When she quit convulsing and was still, the buzzing began again, but this time
.. she now held her rigid position internally nursing her pain, and externally
crying at her loss. Laying there, she merle observed, as best she could, her
crown of woman hood, her precious hair, being meticulously cut off by this
unseen fiend.
Shortly her whole scalp began to feel every breeze that occurred. It was like
the sensation, after her crotch had been denuded, with that terrible white stuff
the farmer had forced the girls to walk through. Now her head along with her
crotch would feel cold at every breeze.
Without a stop, the buzzing went on and on, till she perceived that all of her
hair was gone .. Only then did the buzzing stopped.
Suddenly something was pressed against her right brow.
went through her mind.
Again the buzzing came to her ears and the vibration seemed concentrated on her
the right side of her forehead. She held her head rigid firm, fearing another
smash to her aching crotch, all the while dreading the act of clipping off her
eye brow.
The process stopped! But was soon repeated on her left brow.
Then the buzzing stopped again.
The steps retreated away from the table, but soon returned.
Now she heard a 'sssss' sound, and then felt the soft smooth feminine hands
rubbing, something thick, cold, sweet smelling, and very sticky into her newly
denuded scalp and then where her eye brows had been.
It smelled, like the stuff the farmer had made she and her girl friends walk
through, in the modified cattle dip troth at the farm.
She had realized, that all her pubic, leg, underarm and all bodily hair below
her neck had disappeared after that short treck, and it had never regrown since.
So the stuff, now coating her whole scalp and forehead, must be some kind of
powerful depilatory.
Whoever this bitch was .. she now .. had cut off all her slaves hair .. even her
eye brows, and was now insuring that it would not be back for a long time .. if
ever ..
Their was nothing she could do. She would be a bald headed naked sex freak
forever. She could never go outside, or be seen in public again. All her girl
friends would laugh at her, if they ever saw her again.
Every normal person would laugh at her. Her fri ..
Then she felt the depilatory being rubbed again into her, all ready denuded
crotch again, probably to insure it stayed in its denuded state for at least as
long as her head.
She could do nothing .. but lay there sobbing .. wondering what in the name of
hell she looked like.
For a young social butterfly, like Connie, her looks were paramount. Nothing
else mattered!
"Don't cry my little pet. I OWN YOU! This is the way I want you .. and I'm going
to keep you .. all nice and smooth and white like this .. forever!"
The female voice from above informed the sobbing girl as the hands returned to
roam over her precious breasts.
The unseen woman walked away again, but soon returned, and put something heavy
and metallic on the table where she was being held captive. Shortly the female
hands took possession of her head again and held her nose by grasping the
septum, forcing her head up and back against the table.
The something heavy and metallic was clamped against her septum and lay over her
upper lip .. then ..
SNAP
A horrible pain tore at the center of her little pug nose.
"UUUUUU" she tried to object but the something metallic resting on her upper lip
held her nose upright in the same position. Her whole head was captive by this
thing holding her septum .. Then the pressure along with the thing was released.
She felt the something heavy being removed from her septum, and being dragged
down from her upper lip to her chest.
While she was sobbing her heart out, she felt the something heavy come to rest
on her soft smooth right breast. Then she felt a tug at her right nipple. It
felt like someone's mouth was suctioning the small pimple like organ ..
The organ responded and the suction was released .. then again came .. the
weight on top of her breast and then ..
SNAP
Again that horrible pain but this time it was concentrated around her right
nipple, but the whole breast was enveloped.
Before she could recover .. Again she felt the tug of something on her left
breast, then the suction .. and then ..
SNAP
Now the pain emanated from both her nipples.
While she was trying to cope with these areas of pain .. Suddenly she felt a tug
at her right labia. This was too much .. but as she tried to move .. but ..
SNAP
Again the pain .. but this time from her delicate pink right labia.
"UUUU" she tried to beg for mercy. But she felt another tug, this time on her
left labia.
SNAP
Now she felt like her whole body was a blazing in pain, but the pinching went
away to be followed by something tugging at the places where the pain was still
radiating.
"OH! Can't forget these!" the female voice said rhetorically, as Connie felt
fingers taking a hold of her left ear.
SNAP
Then the tug at her right ear.
SNAP
Next she felt a new cold metallic thing go around her neck and she heard a loud
..
CLANG
The cold metal stayed, but soon her body warmed the thing, so while it stayed
tightly around her neck, it did not hurt. The same thing occurred at both of her
wrists, her belly and both of her ankles.
"Now PRECIUS I want you to see my brand new pet. Come on let's get you up and
get the first pictures of my toy."
The strong female hands lifted her body up, off the table after joining her
wrists somehow to the thing going her waist.
Her blind fold was whisked away, and she, for the first time, saw her OWNER!
She was a younger woman, tall, slightly manlike in appearance. She had broad
shoulders, strong arms and plain face, but seemingly no breasts.
Certainly no one Constance in her normal life, would know or want to know.
Her smiling owner walked over to the corner of the big room and turned a long
full length mirror up, so that it faced toward the hurting young girl.
The older woman returned to the table, to helped Connie up off the table and
into a standing position on her shakie feet. Then standing behind the aching
naked girl, the woman proceeded to tug lightly at the rings now piercing
Constance's nipples stretching the small mammarys outward and said,
"Aren't these nice!(giving a harder tug) I know their a little sore right now
but in a little while, with constant pulling I'll be able to draw them out and
decorate um, with all sorts of hangie things."
All the while she was commenting, the woman maintained her firm grip on the
large rings.
Connie looking into the mirror, horrified at the totally denuded naked sex slave
festooned with rings, who looked back at her. Totally demoralized at the sight
of what she had become she sobbed ..
The women went on speaking and pulling,
'Now since this is our first real meeting, together, the book says that I should
really beat the shit out of you. Further the book says that I must hurt you
badly in order to show you how much I love owning you. What do you think? Should
follow tradition .. or . "
Constance vigorously shook her head 'NO'. This even though the ring now piercing
her septum, shook with her motions, and hurt her little nose terribly.
"Aw poo! You failed the test. A good and proper sex slave, would of answered
'Yes mistress! Please beat me or not as you wish! So you see, now you deserve
punishment .. and we'll get that out of the way first .. OK?"
Constance tried to get her ass off the table, but she could not make her legs
work. With her hands trapped at her waist, they could not help her rise up from
her seated position.
But it was mer child's play, for the bigger heavier woman, to lift little
Constance off the table, and force her naked body over a large upholstered chair
in the corner of the room. Now the woman attach Connie's nose ring to a fishing
line hooked somewhere under the chair.
The woman then spread out the girl's ankles and attached them by the chain
collar's around the girls ankles to individual legs of the chair. Then the
woman walked over to a wall closet where she kept her 'tools'.
When she returned, she had a large recently oiled leather strap which easily
reached form the top of her shoulder to the floor.
"This is reserved, in future, for when you are really .. really naughty .. but
for today and your 'birth', as it were, into your new life .. one of slavery, I
think we'll use this .. OK?"
The woman said as she took up a position slightly to the left of, and beside the
trust up, bent over naked girl. In one quick motion the woman raised her arm
with the strap firmly clutched in it.
Ziiippp
SPLATTT!!
The strap raced down and landed with the force of an earthquake across the small
white behind, forcing the squash stuck up Connie's ass hole to burst into a
million pieces.
Constance raised her head not only to scream at, the pain of the strap to her
butt, but also the deeper penetration of the squash into her colon, but her
consciousness fled.
The woman, all ready, had her arm set for another stroke with the belt, when she
noticed that Connie's sweat soaked head had fallen down in unconsciousness. She
rushed over to the girl side, and felt for a pulse at the artery in the girl's
neck.
The pulse was steady.
Smiling to herself as she muttered,
"No real harm done!"
Then she went to the opened closet and got out the smelling salts.
Connie world of soft warm blackness dissolved into the reds and pain of reality.
Her ass cheeks were on FIRE! from hip to hip .. top to bottom. She raised her
tired head trying to avoid the salt container in order to sink back to oblivion.
The happy woman persisted in holding the salts where they drove Constance's
being back to the real painful world.
"Wasn't that a bitch? I'm soo mean! But the master / slave relationship dictates
that we do this .. so you fear me. You must realize that I hold the power of
life and death over you. In time you will really come to love me and I dare say,
even this object (she held up the long thick belt for the aching girl to see) of
my authority .. now we'll carry on .. if you are ready. OK?"
"You know though, I'm afraid you can't breath properly with all that stuff in
your mouth, so I'll take it out .. OK? Oh and let me tell you, you are in 'my
place' so no one will ever hear you here, so don't waste the breadth you'll
kneed for screaming, with uselessly calling for help. Only you and I will hear
you .. and it will only piss me off and make me hurt you more, OK?"
The woman began removed the stocking with the now yuckie spit soaked cotton in
it, from the girls now parched mouth.
"pl .. please no more! I'll be good. You don't have ta .." Constance manage as
the woman deposited the stocking into a refuge container and again took up the
belt standing about where she had been earlier.
"I know that dear .. " the woman commented stroking the soft white skinned ass
that was her target, "but the rules of our relationship dictate, we have to get
started this way, right off. If we don't we might just become friends .. and
then when you misbehave, and I have ta do this to you .. you'd hate me. See?
This way you will hate me right now and fear me all ways, but in future .. when
I'm firm but fair, you will come to adore me?"
The woman explained as she brought her arm forward sharply, letting the belt fly
at the blistering white moon of her helpless sex slave.
SPLATTTT
"AAAAAAAAAAMAMAMMAMAMAAM!!!"
Connie managed but this time, as the gag was gone, and the pain her body was
experiencing did not let her fall into unconsiousness.
Before the first scream was even done, the strong right arm of her owner had
swung back and forward again delivering yet another lick to the poor girl's
abused body. That same body, that previously had been the self confident,
Constance, young socialite was being transformed to fearing slave's.
The strokes went on .. slowly .. mechanically .. the screaming followed each
hit, and the terrible abuse of the slave's body went on and on.
Each time Constance tried to evade her biting pain, by passing out, the smelling
salts brought her back to her pain filled consciousness.
Then mercifully, their came a point went the salts did not revive the naked sex
slave, and so the slave's owner, whose arm was tired now, gave her a reprieve
from further punishment.
The owner, Miriam, congratulated herself on a job well done. As she looked over,
and then felt every rising welt, she delighted in the cross hatching design she
had effected, in this, her first slave, 'baptism' so to speak.
Bolstered by this good work Miriam put away her now sweat soaked belt, and after
a glowing glance back, strode upstairs locking poor Connie in the dungeon still
spread over the chair, naked and unconscious.
Miriam was soo happy! She had wanted to go on with the belt .. or maybe she
should of use a cane .. or .. No the belt was enough, for now. .. No! She felt her beating of her slave further, now, would
of been a mistake.
She'd wait till her slave did something wrong and deserved it .. then ..
Miriam was so hyper now though she had to do something ..
She should reward herself .. perhaps a fancy dinner at that new French
restaurant that just opened down town.
Yes! She would go there .. treat herself .. and then get early to bed.
Training a new slave can be soo time consuming ..
So after the wonderful meal and a good night's sleep, one should all ways get an
early start in the morning when training a new slave.
Miriam had an exquisite dinner and celebrated with a half bottle of champagne.
She knew her sex slave really wouldn't enjoy the food or the wine, as her body
would be in such great pain tonight .. perhaps some other time.
A refreshed, smiling Miriam returned to the dungeon bright and early the next
morning and released her slave from over the chair where the slave had spent the
night hurting.
A very stiff aching Connie just lay there, fearing the woman she now knew as her
OWNER.
When she was able, she immediately went to her knees, and returning to the
things, she had learned in Daftney's Salon. Naked with her hands still trapped
at her waist she looked up and ..
"Please mistress let me serve you in any way you wish. Anything .. " Connie
pleaded hopping to please. Anything to avoid that belt.
Miriam was proud of the results of her beginning act, in her new vocation as a
Mistress of slave(s). Looking down into the terror filled eyes of her first sex
slave .. the Mistress smiles saying,
"Show me that nasty pussy licker of your's!"
Immediately the terror strickened girl stuck out her tongue as far as she could.
Her happy mistress reached down with her right hand and took position of
Constance's slick little tongue. She tactually felt every feature of the tiny
pink thing and related,
"You are going to give me a lot of pleasure with this thing ... Aren't you?"
"us ustess" the aching little sex slave answered her now acknowledged owner in
terror.
It was now clear that, their was nothing this woman could ask of her, she
wouldn't do, or try to do immediately. Her body trembled as the fingers explored
her precious tongue and all she did was cooperate with her owner.
"You know with all your other decorations, a good firm stud, or two in this
would make this pussy licker soo much better. Then too there is the resale value
to consider. In one slave listing I've seen a tongue stud is considered a
definite plus."
Connie knelt there festooned with unwanted 'decorations' and broke out with a
sob at this statement, though the remaining pain from her recent beating and her
fear of this woman kept here kneeling with her 'pussy licker' in the mistress's
fingers.
The woman let the tongue go and inquired,
"Did the woman, instruct you in how to disrobe your betters?"
"Yes Mistress!"
Constance answered remembering the long drawn out embarrassing instructions at
the hands of the huge black woman.
"And did she use that nice 'extra large' dildo in that tight little ass hole of
yours?"
"Yes Mistress!"
Connie answered conjuring up memories of the fat black woman, forcing the huge
thing up her tiny ass hole till she passed out. She felt her ass grommet tighten
around the something, the woman had stuffed into her before she woke up here.
She wanted to ask if she could somehow remove the thing in both of her orifices,
but dare not make the request.
"The old woman left a some things up there, to permanently increase your holes
capacity for when I feel the need to FUCK my little straight slave girl. As you
can probably realized, I am one of those nasty bull dykes, all you prissy little
girls worried about, through all of your life, whenever you used a common
toilet. I have never had one of those nasty dicks, real and artificial anywhere
near me .. but you can look forward to a lot of those things in your body's
orifices .. whenever it suits me, to fuck my little slave girl, or lend her to
some big dicked sadist for my amusement. You'll grow to love those times as a
straight whore for the future. But here ... now you're face and my fabulous
pussy need to meat. I know you will make me happy .. or .. well let's not talk
of that .. yet .. "
In terror the naked little sex slave reached out and carefully lowered her
owner's slacks to the floor, kissing the hips, thighs, calves .. etc as the body
parts of her mistress became uncovered. When she had the slacks all the way down
to the floor she helped the woman step out of the expensive garment. Carefully
she folded the cloth and reached for the woman's expensive lacy red panties. She
pulled the elastic band out till she could grip the panties with her teeth. As
she tugged the thing down the woman's legs she kept smiling eye contact. When
the garment was around the woman's ankles, she carefully placed then on top of
the recently discarded slacks.
Constance looked up at the pussy, that in future, her whole life would revolve
around. It was slim and petite, and covered with a thick pelt of tangled brown
ringlets of pubic hair. Personally it disgusted her, but she forced herself to
keep smiling at it (like she had been instructed) and then she turned her face
up to gaze adoringly into her owner's smiling face.
"That was a really nice having you disrobing of my lower half .. Now show me
what that pussy swabber can do on my crack, and it better be good!."
Constance dove into her new life's vocation. Again, like she had been instructed
under Rebecca's and Wanda's tutelage, she laved the nasty tasting pussy crack
from top to bottom. She now knew she had to serve this woman or she would incur
more pain, might even be done away with.
Miriam's pussy had a strong almost raw fish taste. Connie tried to keep up
constant tongue flicking, remembering to keep eye contact, through the tangle of
pubic hair, over the pubic bone.
She gauged her tongue actions to her owner's changing facial expressions.
As she worked, at this demeaning task, her mind recalled all the different
pussys, she had seen and serviced, almost exactly like this. She still felt the
obstructions, still inside her own body. She hopped her owner would let her
remove then soon, but the sight of the belt that had 'baptized' her into her new
life, decided her to endure the slimy stuffed feelings yet a while longer.
From the smile on the woman's face she knew, she had achieved the edges of a
climax at her owner.
She immediately suctioned the thick thumb like sex bud between her teeth, and
sucked the organing woman, through three cums.
The woman staggered backwards on rubbery legs, and would of fallen down, but
Constance held the woman's ass cheeks tight so that her crotch stayed tight
against her face. Then she gently helped her owner to one of the rooms two
thickly padded chairs.
It took Miriam a while to recover from her orgasm. Finally she gained her center
again and stood up. She went to the closet and began setting up a video camera
directly before the straight backed heavy wooden chair. After she had things
arranged as she wanted, she motioned for her naked lesbian slave girl to rise
up, from her knees, and sit down in the chair, facing the video camera. Then she
dropped a galvanized bucket in front of the chair.
Miriam then began to secure her new toy in the chair. When she felt the girl was
secured at the neck and waist, she reached down and raised the girls left knee
and secured it to the chair's left arm, causing the girls sex to be partially
open. Going to the girls right side she secured the right knee the same as the
left. Now, with both knees opened and securely held up and back, the plugged sex
and ass hole just naturally came into view.
Miriam then ordered,
"Reach in and scoop that shit out of them holes. That stuff has served its
purpose. Did that niggar bitch fuck open your tight little ass hole of your's
like I asked her too?"
While she was speaking, Connie began sticking her fingers inside herself and
removing the smashed pulverized remains of the vegetable matter plugs she had
harbored soo long. It took a long time and Constance was not certain that she
had her vagina totally free of the remains of the squash that had soo long
resided there, but her fingers just couldn't remove anymore.
"Yes maum!" Connie answered.
She looked up into the amused eyes of her owner who went on,
"That woman's a treasure ... a real treasure .. And just look at all the stuff,
she put into you to keep you open just to show me she done her job. Woman sure
loves her job. Well enough of that .. Now we're gonna make a little tape so that
folks around here don't raise a fuss at your little disappearance. OK?"
Connie looked up at the woman who through the beating of her body a short while
ago had taught the girl she was now a sex slave. Connie did not want to make
video tape .. like this with all her female parts hanging out for anyone who
viewed the tape to ogle, but she had no choice.
Miriam set up an easel just behind the camera's lens.
"All you have to do is read this off the cards. We'll do a dry run first .. OK?"
Constance looked at the 'script' and grew more apprehensive with each line she
read, but she forced herself to read on.
"OK! Enough of that silent shit, you read it out loud ... from the top .. NOW!"
Miriam demanded.
Connie began hesitantly,
"I, um .. Constance ____ have found out .. through some recent .. events that I
am .. a depraved um .. sex slut. In encounters with numerous .. stiff dicks ..
and OH! GOD! juicy pussies, that .. further normal schooling .. would be a waist
of time. So I have .. OH! GOD no .. surrended myself to wonderful cruel .. bull
dyke! to complete my .. 'education' as a lesbian .. oh please no!"
Constance broke down sobbing and could not go with the reading.
"Go on with the read through or should I" Miriam demanded flexing the belt.
Seeing the alternative Connie forced herself to go on.
"She has denuded my head, body, sex and legs, as you can plainly see."
(Miriam now interjected,
"As you speak those lines, you are to reach up under those little titties of
your's and make like you are offer them up to the lens. .. slut like .. and make
the rings twirl .. OK? You know .. Then after that reach down, with both your
hands and spread open you're little, pussy lips, looking down at each part, as
you call the camera's attention to it, and smile as you perform.)
Constance in tears continued,
"All this talking .. about my .. OH! God! .. future has gotten me HOT .. so I
think I'll just show you how much of a .. NO Please no .. hot bitch I am .. with
my new owner's permission .. of course."
"Please don't make me do this .." Connie begged.
"Quit the sniveling and go on but now look directly at me ... position your
index finger over .. but do not touch your clit ... and hold that position
awaiting my command. If I give you permission .. you will smile at me .. turn to
the camera and begin to masturbate while going on. Or we can use this (holding
up the belt ready to strike) and then do it anyway .. after you decide to do it.
Sobbing Constance again took up the script as demanded.
"If she gives me permission .. "
"She has given me permission. Now I can masturbate .. that's beat off to your
other sluts watching this."
With the permission given the sex slave did her tiny sex but and then grabbed
her left nipple with her left hand and began twisting it to increase her rising
cum, all the while dividing her staring from the camera's lens and the flint
like frowning face of her owner.
"DO NOT COME!" Miriam ordered.
Constance sobbed and slowed her masturbation technique, all the while pleading
with her eyes for permission to cum.
"Finally the little sex slut sees what she needs." Miriam commented all the
while Constance was slowly stroking her clit.
Connie was in such need that nothing else mattered.
Miriam let fly her belt and caught both of her slave's vulnerable titties.
At this Constance went over the edge, and the sky opened! This her first CUM for
her Mistress's belt, over came all feelings of shame, and anxiety that she had
been having, at reading the script of her life before and her life's future to
the camera. Her whole being felt as if it was totally vanquished. All because
her owner had slashed a belt across her tits causing a massive cum, the like of
which the slave had never experienced in her whole life.
While she sat there in the tremendous after glow / horrific pain she passed from
consciousness to unconsciousness.
Seeing that a break was needed, Miriam went up stairs, and ate a simple repast.
Then she took up her computer and rewrote her initial script for her new toy's
first video. When she was done and happily fed, she again went down stairs to
direct her slave's first video performance.
Taking up a bucket of cold water, she drenched the unconsciousness girl saying,
"OK! Now your nasty little cum's out of the way, let's try it again, from the
top ... This time you will do the whole thing, without any of the hysterics you
did last time. Further this time you will exhibit, the proper slut feelings of a
true filthy little sex slave, for the camera, or this time, I'll slap those
little titties with my 'persuader' not once, but till they become as flat as two
pancakes. OK? Good now commence your reading .. and it better be good."
With aching breasts, from before, and still feeling the fluttering of butter
flies in her belly, the little sex slave realized, this time she was going to
have to do the reading, with the proper feelings acted out. That or get the
nasty belt on her poor little boobies, again, and this time till they could be
really damaged. That hurt her to even think about it. So Connie whipped her
nose, looked up into the camera lens. She noticing the red lights were on,
indication the tape, in the camera, was running, recording her performance. But
she realized, she had to do it, so she began to read her new lines .. with
feeling ..
"I, Constance ____ have found out, through many of my recent experiences, that
my real calling, in this life, is to be a nasty depraved little sex slut for all
of you out there.
In previous encounter, after encounter, I have emptied numerous stiff dicks,
with my cunt's holes, my mouth and my hands. It was then I realized I have a
preference in sex, for juicy, smelly, pussies cracks.
Because of this I realize, further normal schooling, like I have encountered
before, would be a waist of valuable time, for me.
For these reasons, I have gone ahead and surrender myself, to a wonderful, and I
truly hope, a cruel bull dyke! As you can see, as a first step, to my total
surrender to her, she has taken her valuable time, denuding my body totally of
its hair. Then, as you can plainly see, with my acquiescence, she placed her
decorative rings, I now proudly wear in my nose, ears, nipples, and cunt lips.
(At this point, Constance began the offering and jiggling of her red striped
tits to the camera's view, to show the rings there, just as she had been
instructed previously and she went on.)
"Now that I am truly decorated and prepared as the depraved sex slut I hope to
become, she informs me we are ready to proceed with my training. OH! If you have
any ideas on how to help me proceed or truly depraved acts you wish to see ..
please contact us and we will work through it with you. No act or deed will be
discarded .. OK? So Please sent my Mistress your ideas."
"For give me! All this sexie talking about me, my past, present and hopes for my
future doings, has gotten me soo HOT .. That I think, I'll just have to show
you, how much of a hot bitch, I really am .. so with my new owner's permission
.. of course, I want to beat off for your amusement."
Constance reached down, spread her labia, hunched forward in order to show all
the territory of her long pink slit and its openings and dangling rings. Then
she positioned her right hand over her stiff little sex bud, and her left hand's
fingers around the stiff left nipple. Here she froze, awaiting permission from
her owner, to masturbate her now totally owned body. Seemingly she was doing
this disgusting act for the amusement, of her owner and the camera that was
recording her actions for future audiences. She looked longingly over to where
her owner sat smiling, and waited for permission perform the normally intimate
private act, publicly for the first time.
Miriam hesitated, causing consternation on her slave's lovely face. She liked
the changes, she had made in the script, and her slave's new found enthusiasm
showed.
This hesitation, demonstrated to the slave, and the future video audiences, that
her will, not that of the slave's was required to even start this formally
private act, by the lowly slave, on even her own body.
At the smiling nod from her owner, the slave broke out in a broad smile of her
own, and commenced to furiously performing her formally intimate actions, on her
body's sex points, for her video audience but most of all .. for her Mistress.
"She has given me permission to masturbate .. She is so wonderful! .. That's
beat off of my little buzzer, to your other sluts out there watching this. So
please watch me, and enjoy."
Constance cried out as her face and naked body got progressive more red from
execration, and the impending cum.
"OH! OH! I just wish you could smell me and my cunt. Oh what a hot bitch, I have
become from my experiences and when I beat off like this .. OH! It feels so
good. For those of you, out there, watching this I can tell ya, my cunt, right
now, kind of takes on the odor of a smelly old cat box, only better, oh so much
sexier. I hope you will appreciate that insite."
Along with the odor, Constance's innards started to seize up. Her body was in
its preparations for giving her, poor owned body one gigantic, second CUM!
Through her passion clouded eyes, she gazed over at her now acknowledged owner.
Visually she began begging for the permission needed for the approaching
gigantic cum.
Miriam, this time wanted to demonstrate for the tape, and her slave, her total
control. She shook her head refusing to give her permission for Connie to cum.
A desperate Connie tried to slow down her beating off of her clit .. that helped
to forestall her impending cum .. for a while.
Another thought occurred to her so instead of fondling her breast with her left
hand, she began pinching her left little stiff nipple really, really HARD.
The slower beat and the pain of her nipple postponed her cum .. for a while.
But the continued clit and tit manipulation kept, the new sex slave, physically
stimulated, to the max, and she was on the ragged edge of here limits.
Inte4rnally she felt herself inevitably coming to the crevice, slowly but
surely, but still her owner denied her.
"Please Mistress ... May I .. CUM?" the slave begged desperately.
Till Miriam ordered, in voice from off camera,
"NO! STOP!"
After a moment of disbelief, the slave tore both of her hands away from the
manipulations of her body, as ordered. The slave's whole body burned from need
of that impending CUM! But she dare not do the needed actions, less her owner
use the belt, again. To help herself, Connie held her hands straight out from
her body .. awaiting her mistresses next order.
"I don't believe you are juicy enough! Cram all of the fingers of your right
hand into that gaping maw of yours."
Miriam demanded after seemingly many minutes.
A desperate Constance, egar to please, joined the four fingers of her right hand
into a bunch and stuffed then into the foaming, flowing river of goo drooling
from her vagina, as she had been ordered.
"GOOG BITCH! Now withdraw them, from there, and lick the smelly stuff off them."
Her owner demanded.
Constance did as ordered.
She had, of course, smelled her body's scent before, when she was excited. (Then
it had been the source of great embarrassment lest anyone else 'smelled her
excitement'.) But she had never smelled / tasted her own flavor so strong as she
licked the goo up from her fingers. She could feel her vaginal fluid rolling
down over her exposed perineum more than ever befor.
"Quick! Use your other hand, the same way, and again lick up that filthy mess."
Miriam ordered.
Instead of the humongous cum she wanted, Constance found herself, made to mop up
her own spendings from her nasty crotch.
Even using both hands, the degrading mopping up, and consuming of her smelly
essence, took some time.
Miriam just sat there, watching her slave degrade her self, on camera, but all
ways under her orders.
When she grew tired of watching, she rose, went behind the chair, and released
her slave's neck, and waist from their bonds.
When she was free Miriam pushed her slave to her knees, careful to position her
still inside the video frame. Then she wheeled a large comfortable stool before
the girl, and seated herself on it.
"Before you even think of a cum, now or ever in the future, you will cause me at
least one ... or more, so get to it bitch. If ond only if I am satisfied will
you be allowed to cum."
Miriam had been careful to keep her face above the video frame, guaranteeing
only a naked Connie's face was being recorded.
Finding herself in a familiar position the sex slave reached up, and began
'helping' her owner remove her slacks, and then the panties, in preparation for
her to perform cungulilius on her owner's sex organs.
Miriam, after the removal and careful folding, of her panties, sat back down,
spread out her legs and forced the girls face to mate for the first time with
her naked crotch. The neatly trimmed pussy was greatly appreciated by the new
sucker about to get into it.
Constance stuck her tongue into the vagina, she knew would be servicing for the
rest of her life, for the first time. She found that the taste of this woman was
stronger than her own.
After a few minutes licking inside the hole, Mirium's hands, gripping the slaves
ear rings. A firm yank, decoupled the slaves face from her crotch. Miriam held
the slaves denuded head above her own soft creamy thighs, so that the camera
could get some good footage of this historic mating.
"Now my nasty little slut, I'll explain something to you .. You are to 'french
kiss' my ass hole, every time I allow you this privilege, till I give you
permission to stop .. So let's start this again .. Shall we?"
Miriam patiently explained to the disembodied grotesque disembodied head
sticking up between her thighs.
A greatly embarrassed Constance understood, what was required and when the legs
imprisoning her head parted, again, she ducked under the woman's odor emanating
crotch, seeking with her tongue, to do the humiliating deed required.
When she found the woman's most private hole she began to rapidly lava it with
rapid tongue strokes.
"Slow down! Go slowly at first! Like the first kiss you had with all of your
female lovers. Sexy, but with very little contact .. Good! Now a long passionate
kiss, for a long familiar lover .. Good! .. Now and only now get that tongue
darting all in and around the whole grommet .. OK! .. Now roll up that tongue
and use it to thrust it up inside there. OK! Like that .. but next time you will
show more passion, I'm sure .. but go on, and keep this thrusting up till you
feel me .. Oh Oh .. that's it .. like that .. OH! GOD! .. UMMMMM!"
Constance felt her owner shutter .. then a gush of female goo splattered on her
chin. All the while her tongue was swirling deep inside her owner's ass .. She
then knew she had made her owner experience the first lesbian cum of their
relationship. She realized she had had to sink soo low, but she had accomplished
her goal. Now she hopped she could rest, and withdrew her tired tongue.
SWAP
The belt, wielded by her owner, Miriam, slashed downward across her naked back.
"Don't slow down! You our not done! You dirty slut! You don't ever stop, my
bitch, till I tell your to. Go on .. I'm going to enjoy multiple orgasms, and
you're going to provide me that. Any true woman does."
Miriam ordered, then she began tugging her slave by her ear rings, forcing her
slaves face back and forth, working all around her ass grommet again, but this
time from a below orentation.
The tired tongued slave, went back to work but this time, without the view of
her owners vagina. Her eyes now saw up the long straight back bone or her owner.
All the while this action was being captured on the video camera's tape.
Her mistress let Connie go on and on tonguing, her ass hole, taking at random
opportunities, at her whim the opportunity, to lean down and twist a defenseless
nipple while calling out,
"Deeper you bitch! Stick that tongue in deeper!"
Poor Constance's tongue felt, at times, as if the ass grommet would tear it from
its delicate roots in her mouth, but she tried her best to satisfy her new
owner.
Finally tiring of the ass tonguing Miriam lifted her ass up and let poor Connie
straighten her aching neck.
Handing her slave a brown plastic bottle the Mistress ordered,
"Gargle with this and then spit it into the bucket."
Feeling lower than she ever had in her life the slave did as ordered, and when
she had accomplished the task assigned, she heard,
"Now go to my buzzer and get me OFF!"
Sensing an end to this exhausting service Constance hastened to capture the
thumb like organ and while holding it gently between her teeth began flicking it
with her exhausted tongue.
The sex in the slave's face commenced to vibrating, then shuttering, and finally
stiffened with a copious discharge of girley cum over her cheeks and forehead.
Still the slave persisted and she managed to give her owner two more cums before
she heard the command.
"STOP!"
Again the sex that she now lived to service was denied her by the expedient of
of pushing on her forehead by her owners right foot.
Connie fell back onto the floor and stayed there awaiting some command hopping
to die.
With another word her owner left the depressed sex slave on the floor.
The slave spent the next twelve hours cold, naked on the dungeon's hard wooden
floor, while her sated owner went up stairs to enjoy her massive feathered bed.
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