Payback’s A Bitch

Authors Note:

Hey Guys. This is only my second attempt of a story so any feedback or ideas will be greatly appreciated. The more reviews/feedback I receive the more inspired I’ll be to write that little bit quicker. Thank you to the people who reviewed my first story ‘Taking Advantage of A Betrayed Lover” and I hope to be able to come up with some more ideas for that and finish it soon. Anyways thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy.

The Morning After. Jasmine’s House. Jasmine.

I couldn’t believe the Bitch would humiliate me like that. Just because I kissed a boy she liked. It meant nothing, she should of known that. We were all completely wrecked after drinking way too much Vodka and we decided to play spin the bottle. I can’t believe she expected me to back down from the kiss without firstly not knowing she was attracted to him, secondly with the amount of alcohol I had drunk how could I control myself? And thirdly, She knew I preferred Girls. Only she knew that. I had told no one else my little secret.

       Sorry I’m getting ahead of myself. My name is Jasmine and I attend a College in London called Greenfields. It’s ironic really as there’s hardly any fields around the place just tar and concrete, oh and London traffic. I had just turned Eighteen last week and myself and the girls decided to have a party to celebrate that and the fact that it was end of term. The bitch I was referring too early was one of my so called ‘Girlies’ Jessica who I had grown up with and went to school and College with. We were always pretty close and never really had any major problems but that all changed during College. She met Adam. Adam was alright at first but eventually pulled her away from us and was generally a complete Twat. It turned out that he had cheated on her and although he hadn’t really treated her great to begin with it hurt her. The pain had changed her from the innocent fun loving girl we knew to… well .. A bitch. A bitch who needed to be brought down a peg or two. I know she’s been my friend for well over ten years now but still the bitch will pay. Heavily. I went over last nights events with amazing clarity considering the amount I had drunk whilst I got ready for the shower.

       

       The Day Before. Jessica’s Party. Jasmine.

       It was a bright Friday afternoon, we had all finished with College for the week and spirits were high. For the next two weeks we were free from College due to it being end of term and if we were honest we could all use the break. I had just walked home from College with Jessica, My best friend of about ten years now. We exchanged our goodbyes and ‘See you laters’ outside before I rushed in to get ready. The plan was that tonight we would party round Jessica’s house belatedly celebrating my eighteenth and also in celebration of the end of term. I had barely made it through the door before my older sister Lisa told me that she hadn’t had chance to cook me anything and that she was going out tonight. Great. As if I wasn’t in a big enough rush already. Running to the fridge I found some lettuce and ham and quickly made a sandwich before rushing to the shower.

       After I had showered I stuck on a pair of matching bra and panties brought for me by Jess last Christmas. I brushed my hair in front of the mirror noticing how long my hair was getting now. My blonde hair hung down to below my shoulders now. After I was satisfied that was straight I applied some make up and quickly found a dress to wear. It was just a plain black dress, nothing special but it seemed to show off my curves quite well. My Mother had always told me that eating healthily and exercise were one of the key goals in being happy with who you are in life. She was right in my eyes, I loved my figure. I know a lot of girls are unsure, and doubt themselves but they shouldn’t. Only when they get over them doubts will they ever be happy with the way they are.

       Once I was ready I headed down to the local off licence to get some drink. Using my ID for the first time I picked up some Vodka, Coke, Red Bull and some Sambucca and Whisky to shot. It was going to be a heavy night but hey I had two weeks to recover from this. Looking forward to the party ahead I made my way to Jessica’s house.

       Three hours later the party was in full swing. Some Dance music was playing loudly throughout the house and people were drinking and even smoking drugs whilst enjoying the music. The lightweights could be seen everywhere. I laughed to myself as I saw Emma, A girl from my Psychology class half conscious on the stairs with the willing James there to keep her company. I made my way through more people until I came across a group of eight girls and boys sat on the floor. Among these eight were my four best friends. It was Jessica who stood up first to hug me, almost falling in her drunken state. Next was Lisa, followed by Sarah, and finally Michelle who pecked me on my cheek before sitting back down. Jessica announced the game was Spin the bottle and I looked through the group of boys noticing a few from classes at the college. It was good to see everyone in a good mood, especially Jessica considering her recent split up with Adam. The game went well, I had only been caught twice so far. One of which was Darren, another one from my Psychology class who was in fact a lousy kisser. When it came to my go, I spun and it landed on Michelle. We looked at each other awkwardly for a second before going in to kiss. The kiss was wonderful and I was surprised Michelle didn’t hold back. We kissed slightly longer than the previous had much to the delight of the boys. Another ten minutes had passed and a boy called James took his turn. He spun and it landed on me. I was too far gone at this point to care and the others cheered as he came in to kiss. I had to admit he was a pretty good kisser but I was suddenly conscious of how Jess was looking at me when he sat back down. She looked at me with what looked like anger. I didn’t understand why so I shrugged my shoulders at her and carried on playing. The game didn’t last much longer after that and we moved on to a drinking game involving cards where a lot more alcohol was consumed. It could have been the alcohol but I could swear I saw Michelle look at me hungrily whilst I was knocking yet another Vodka and Coke back. After that one, My head was definitely beginning to spin and I realised I also needed to empty my bladder. Again. I walked through the crowds of people still partying and made my way up the stairs to the bathroom. Luckily it was empty and I sat down steadying myself as I nearly fell and relieved myself. Once I had done I washed my hands and unlocked the door and fell down with it seeing Michelle outside. She helped me back up apologising.

       “Sorry Jas, I didn’t mean to scare you like that”

       “No problem Michelle. I would or probably fell over either way” I laughed it off before realising that she must need to go as well.

       “Oh sorry I’m stopping you from going. I’ll just move..” I was stopped in my words as she forced her lips onto me. I was startled at first but there was no use fighting it. Michelle was attractive, and although I had never known she felt the same way about women as I did we had always shared a very close friendship. She broke off the kiss and took in the startled look on my face and laughed a little.

       “It wasn’t the toilet I needed” She smiled and led me across to a Jessica’s parents room. Jessica’s parents had gone away for the weekend celebrating their wedding anniversary which was probably a good things as Jess would probably need the whole weekend to clear up the mess from the party.

       “Nice room” I said nervously hoping it didn’t show through my voice. My head was spinning and it wasn’t just from the alcohol as Michelle again attacked me with her mouth. God it felt so good and so right. In each others arms whilst kissing we collapsed onto Jessica’s parent’s bed. The fire that had built up inside my heart would be hard to explain at a later date and I let my instincts take over. Still kissing her I lifted her shirt up and broke away from her mouth to let her take it off. Michelle did the same procedure on me and within seconds we were kissing each other again. Her hand reached down to behind me and unclipped my bra which dropped to the floor. I know I should be nervous being half naked with another girl in a house full of people partying but at this moment nothing else matted but Michelle. Reaching round I unclipped hers and lowered my mouth down to her nipple gently sucking and nibbling on it. I stopped as I saw a flash. It was Jessica and she was holding a camera.

       “Jess..” Both me and Michelle called out exhausted but she had already turned around and left. Speedily we both got dressed again and rushed out to find her.  We looked all over and it wasn’t until we were downstairs that we realised what she had done. It was a boy called Jason who had been on his facebook account who had set it off.

       “Hey Look what Jess has just posted everyone”. He shouted out and both me and Michelle rushed to have a look. There were two pictures of me and Michelle. One with my mouth on her nipple the other with both of us kissing and her hand on my breast. In both pictures our faces were both easily distinguishable and within seconds everyone was staring at us. I was frozen to the spot but it was Michelle who reacted first running off crying. I cursed at Jessica under my breath before I rushed after her ignoring the jokes that were coming from others. I kicked open the front door looking for Michelle but she had long gone. I sat down and cried to myself. How could she do that to me, to Michelle. We had been close all the time we had known each other. I know Jessica had been having problems after breaking up with Adam but I didn’t know it would be this bad that she would betray her friends secrets. Well crying about it wasn’t going to get me anywhere. I picked myself up and took a look back at the house. I could see Jessica smiling bitchily from inside her room. Full of hatred it took me everything I had to leave and go back to my house. After getting ready for my bed during which I nearly fell over a few times, my phone rang.

       “Michelle” I said picking it up without looking who it actually was who was calling me.

       “No sorry Jas It’s Sarah. I’ve tried ringing Michelle too but she isn’t answering. I’m sorry I’ve only just found out why the two of you left so suddenly, I was in the bathroom. I’d just like you to know that both me and Lisa agree that whether you’re straight or not it’s none of our business and we love you all the same. Ignore Jess, she was jealous about your kiss with Darren earlier and she’s been a complete bitch lately ever since Adam left her. I just wanted to let you know that we’ll be there for you and Michelle.”

       I thanked her feeling slightly stronger and better and wished her a goodnight before crashing out.

Back to the Morning After. Jasmine’s House. Jasmine.

       Argh. Still I can’t believe she had done it. Looking over the website not it had seemed to become something of a hit. People had got over the original shock and realised that in today’s world it wasn’t that shocking. People had even gone as far as mentioning the fact they looked beautiful together. Still that didn’t change anything. Even if it did backfire for how Jessica wanted it to play out she still had to pay. She needed to face the humiliation that I had faced and I had a plan. I had always had an open mind and about a week ago I remember watching something on the tele about people who were interested in the bdsm lifestyle. It fascinated me with the whole complete power play situation. How even a strong person could be brought down through the moves of a dominant other. Now you may think this probably is a bit harsh but to the people who know the way Jessica’s been acting lately would all agree that she needs taking down a peg or two. As soon as I saw that program I went on the internet and looked it up and found there was a surprisingly large amount of people interested in the lifestyle. Upon further looking I found a community and over the last week had been speaking to some members of the lifestyle. I was fascinated by what they had to say and decided that I would have to experience it one way or another. Jess had just giving me a reason to think of her as my victim. I would need help though and that would mean getting Michelle involved. She still wasn’t answering her phone which meant I would have to go round to her. The way she came onto me last night was amazing but it could just have been because she was drunk. Deep inside I hoped it wasn’t because of the alcohol.

       It took me ten minutes to reach hers. When I arrived it took me another few minutes to compose myself and think over what I was going to ask her.  Once I felt I was ready I knocked. A mixture of emotions flowed through me as she answered the door. It brought all the intimacy back from the night before and I just wanted to be in her arms again but now wasn’t the time. I could see how tired she was and how she obviously hadn’t slept last night. We stood there for a minute or so before she finally smiled and let me in. She led me up to her room where we both sat next to each other on her bed.

       We were quiet for a moment before she leant in slowly to kiss me as if making sure last night wasn’t a drunken moment for me either. I leaned in to show it wasn’t and it was if last night wasn’t interrupted and had just carried on through the night. Once we pulled apart I could see she was satisfied. She had obviously been thinking about this all night and had come to a decision.

       Over the next couple of hours we talked as we normally did, talking about the developments from the party. It seemed that Emma the girl who was half conscious had stopped drinking enough to regain some composure and had got with James, the guy who had been comforting her. After we had moved on I brought up Jessica. Her expression immediately changed and I could see she felt the same about Jessica’s actions as I did. I told her we had to do something about it and she agreed. I outlined my plan and too my surprise she agreed. It turned out that ever since Michelle had learned about masturbation and oh, to my delight she was really open about this, she had found out about the bdsm lifestyle and been into it for a long time. Together we planned over the next couple of hours what to do. It was a good thing it was the end of term. By the end of the next couple of weeks Jessica would have paid for what she had done and she’d think twice about doing it again.

The Next Day. Jessica’s House. Jessica.

       I grabbed my Mother’s credit card as I got ready to go out shopping. This morning I had received a phone call from my parents, at first I was scared they were calling to say they were on their way home. That would be disastrous for me as the house was still a mess from my party. I did try and clean up yesterday but without the help from my friends I feared I had lost I couldn’t completely finish it. It turned out that they were enjoying themselves on their little vacation so they had decided to take an extended break. Well at least that gave me more time to tidy up. It wasn’t easy tidying up on my own yesterday and I was lucky nothing in the house had been damaged. Unlike me. My split from Adam had damaged me, that much was obvious to myself and the people around me. Damaged me to the fact that I no longer treated her friends the way I should. Deep down inside I knew that I shouldn’t of done what I did to Michelle and Jasmine. Jas had confided that secret to me and only me and it was wrong to bring it out into the open like that. Embarrassing the both of them. But I couldn’t control my anger at the time. I was going to have to apologise. It would be hard but I needed to fight against the way I’ve been  feeling lately. Though now was not the time. Now was time for some retail therapy.

       Four hours later after some heavy shopping I returned to my house. I put down my bags and fumbled for my keys. I didn’t hear anyone around me but as soon as the door was open I felt something cover her mouth. I tried to scream out but found that my brain failed me and slowly I began to lose consciousness.

Outside Jessica’s House. Michelle.        

       I was sitting in Michelle’s car with Michelle waiting for Jessica to come home. We had gone over the plan a hundred times and it seemed now was the time as Jessica pulled Into her driveway and got out with her shopping.  Now was the time. It was Michelle’s idea to take her in her own house and I had to admit it was a moment of brilliance for her. I had brought some chloroform and quickly doused it onto a cloth as we snuck behind her. Once she had opened the door I pulled it around her mouth and with Michelle’s help I dragged her in. I quickly locked the door behind me. Due to the fact I’d been to Jessica’s house so often after the last ten years I could find my way around with my eyes closed. It really was like a second home for me. I knew that Jessica’s house had a basement which was never used for anything but storage and over the next two weeks that would be Jessica’s own prison.

       “I’ll go and get the basement set up. You can deal with her” Michelle told me as she entered the house back in with a sports bag.

       As she made her way down to the basement I thought over what was meant by deal with her. Did I really want to go through with this? Yes she embarrassed me and Michelle. Yes she hurt us both. But did we really need to go this far for revenge. I realised that I thought we did. Even if it was just to satisfy my thirst of getting involved with the BDSM lifestyle. Approaching Jessica’s unconscious body that we lied down on the sofa I reached into the bag down to the side of the sofa. Inside were some things that me and Michelle had picked up down the town earlier. The bag contained some rope, a pink ballgag with the word bitch emblazed on it, a whip, a blind fold and some other things which would come of use later. Once Michelle had finished setting up down in the basement she came back up and helped me carry the still unconscious Jessica down to her basement. I noticed how well lit it was down here which would be handy since we were planning on recording some of this. Right towards the back of the basement was a thin blanket that Michelle had brought down and we laid Jessica down on. Being careful not to wake her me and Michelle took out some lengths of ropes and she showed me how to bind her ankles and arms. Tying it tightly round the ankles and knees meant she had no way of trying to run away and tying both her elbows and wrists together pulled her shoulders back uncomfortably. Michelle assured me she would be in pain when she woke. Next we put on her blindfold and inserted the ballgag. Looking over our work we smiled and then embraced into a kiss once more.

Jessica’s Basement. Jessica.

       It was dark. No. There was something covering my eyes. That was the first thing I realised as I came to. The confusion I felt though was soon replaced by horror as I found I was laying down somewhere with my hands behind my back unable to move much. My first reaction was to scream but I realised I was gagged. I tugged with my arms and felt a pull on my legs. So they were tied together. But why? And by Whom? My shoulder were aching terribly with the way they were pulled back by whatever I was bound by.  The more I started to wake the more pain I felt in different places. My thighs were on fire with the way they were stretched and my Jaw ached from the gag. I spent the next few minutes struggling with my bindings before I heard a door close and footsteps from the stairs. I held still, silent. Not knowing who did this to me I decided to play it safe.  The voices came closer and I felt a soft hand feel around my blindfold. Slowly they lifted it. I was in my basement. Oh my god. I immediately felt a surge of hope. Maybe my parents will come find and help me but then I remembered they had extended their holiday. Two more weeks. Shit. I was in trouble. Without the light on down here I could barely make out the figure of my two captives. My eyes were just about focussing when one of them turned the light on. I instantly closed my eyes as the light temporarily blinded me. A few seconds later I opened them slowly. And there sitting just a foot away from me was Jasmine and Michelle. I wanted to scream at them. I was throwing every profanity I knew at them but all that came out against the gag was just a distressed muffled sound. They both smiled at each other and burst out laughing at my situation. The fucking Bitches. How dare they do something like this to me? But then I remembered the party. Shit I drove them to it. I started crying.

       “Jessica.” Jasmine said softly and I looked up into her intense eyes through my own tears. Pleading. Surely this was enough to have scared the life out of me. If this indeed was a plot of revenge then surely this was enough but I knew how deeply I had hurt and betrayed both of them and I seriously doubted they would leave it at this.

       “Jessica. You’ve not been a good friend lately have you? First of all there’s the way you’ve been treating all of us since your break up with Adam.”

       I cringed at his name. It was true, I was thinking it earlier myself. I had been a complete bitch but still was that reason enough for the situation I found myself in now.

       “Secondly Jessica. What you did last night was unforgivable. We just wanted to start off with that. I’m guessing you must feel thirsty so Michelle brought you some water and then we’re going to leave you alone for a little whilst we work out what we’re going to do with you”

       What they were going to do with me? That didn’t sound so good at all. She was right though. My throat felt incredibly dry. I looked searching for a bottle but found nothing. I looked at Michelle, confused and she smiled at me before reaching behind her. Oh no they didn’t seriously expect this of me. Michelle was holding a metal bowl like the type a dog would drink out of. When she put it down in front of me I could see the word Bitch on it’s side. I cried again. I couldn’t help it. Michelle turned the bowl round so that the word bitch faced away from me and removed my gag with a cold look. Was that supposed to make me feel better? The two of them then got up to leave and I was pleading with them but to no avail. With the two gone I cried to myself. Surely they were joking. Yeah. This was all just one big joke. In a minute Sarah would come out from where she was hiding and shout surprise. I hoped for two minutes and nothing. The next thought I had was of shouting. Trying to get someone to help but nobody would of heard. Eventually I gave in to my thirst and turned to the bowl. Crying I started lapping up the cold refreshing water.

Jessica’s Room. Jasmine.

       Well that went quicker than expected. Me and Michelle were both sitting in Jessica’s room looking at the tele that Michelle had set up. It was showing everything that was happening down in the basement. Seeing Jessica lapping up the water was a huge turn on for the both of us. I jumped Michelle before she could me and instantly I was kissing her intensely. I lowered her trousers and kissed her warm already wet pussy before delving in with my tongue. Within seconds Michelle was already moaning and it wasn’t a surprise by how horny the last two hours had made the both of us. It didn’t take too long for her to climax and I had a surprise. She was a squirter. Oh my god. I laughed moving some of her juices into my mouth. God she tasted delicious. I then laid down beside her watching Jessica’s plight on the TV whilst we planned our next move.

       Jessica was still crying as we made our way back down to her basement. She had finished the water and she looked up at us with pleading eyes. Michelle had told me to be harsh with her if she was ever to change and I had to resist feeling sorry for her a little before I continued.

       “Please.” She sobbed. “Please let me go. I’m sorry for what I did to the two of you.”

       “Quiet Michelle. You don’t want us to put the gag back on do you?” I said as sternly as I could.

       She looked down at the ground before silently sighing out the word no.

       “Good Girl. Now me and Michelle have come up with a few rules for you for the two weeks of fun we have up ahead.” I cleared my throat before I continued.

       “One. From now until the foreseeable future you will be referred to and will refer to yourself as Bitch and only Bitch and you will refer to either myself of Michelle as Miss Michelle or Miss Jasmine. For example. If you need to go to the toilet or require a drink you will say ‘Miss Jasmine. This Bitch needs to piss” or “Miss Jasmine. This Bitch is thirsty.’ Do you agree?”

       I watched the shock on her face turn to anger. God she looked hot when she was scared. She looked at the two of us and seemed to have an internal battle going on inside of her head. Finally she gave in.

       “Yes I agree” she said.

       I slapped her across the face sharply.

       “Did you not just listen to the first rule. Try again” I shouted.

       “Please Jazz” She was crying again.

       Another slap from me around her face and Michelle added a nice touch by pinching her nipples tightly and twisting.

       “Yes Miss Jasmine this Bitch agrees” Jessica agreed shouting through the pain.

       “Good. Secondly you will not be allowed out of the basement for the foreseeable future without being accompanied by myself of Michelle. We may leave you down here tied or free to roam but either way the door will be locked so no funny ideas. Finally thirdly you will obey anything we ask of you. Failure to do so will result in you being punished. These rules will more than likely have more added in the future as we see fit. Now that we have that cleared up time for a bit of fun.”

       I smiled at her confused face as I stood up and removed my clothes. Her face wouldn’t hide her disgrace and shock as she pleaded.

       “No Jazz I couldn’t I’m not like that. Like you two.”

       That was it. ‘Like you two’ and the inferior meaning she had. I slapped her twice across the face before untying the rope between her legs and arms. Michelle helped me stand her up and held her arms up behind her. Jessica cried out as her shoulders were put under more strain but there was worse to come. I moved behind her slowly and with hit her arse with my bare hand. She cried out in pain and recoiled instantly trying to avoid the blow and nearly fell if it wasn’t for Michelle holding her up. I carried on slapping, hitting in different positions every time. After another five minutes of slapping Jessica her bottom had turned a shade of red and she was in hysterics.

       “Now Bitch. You will obey or we will carry this on and believe me we are able to do much more than just spanking. Now you will pleasure both myself and Miss Michelle or you will feel more pain than you ever have before.”

       “Th--This Bitch Is Sorry Miss Jasmine.” Jessica sobbed.

       “That’s not good enough Bitch. You will ask both of us if we will now allow you to bring us both pleasure after your outburst earlier.”

       Jessica was crying more than ever and muttering silently to herself. This was pushing her over the edge. But we needed her to feel like this if she was going to feel true remorse for how she had been acting lately.

       “Th-This Bitch would like to pleasure you Miss Jasmine.”

       “Good Bitch.” I said as I Sat down and opened my legs. “Now lay down on your stomach and come do it.”

       It was amusing to watch her try to get down. She attempted to kneel and again nearly fell but again Michelle held her steady. Then with Michelle’s help she lowered her stomach to the floor. She closed her eyes and gingerly stuck her tongue into my already soaking wet pussy.

Jessica’s Basement - Jessica

       There were no words that could explain how I felt at that moment. I was in a daze as Jasmine stood there reading her ‘rules’ out to me. How could they expect me to do this? No. How could they make me do this? I had no choice I was completely under their control. I tried to reason with Jazz but that got me nowhere. I was already in pain and shock from the slaps across the face but that was nothing compared to the beating I took on my bottom. The tears streamed out as my bottom felt on fire from the blows. Thankfully she finally stopped though the damage was done. I would have to agree to go down on her. It was something I’d never would of done. I’d never given a thought to what it would be like to be with another woman to be honest the idea repulsed me. Still anything would be better than the spanking earlier surely. With Michelle’s help she lowered me to my stomach and there it was, Jasmine’s slit right in front of me. I could smell her arousal straight away and I tried not to think too much about what I was doing as I closed my eyes and delved in with my tongue. It felt weird but I had to admit she tasted good. Slowly I got more into it and was started to feel aroused myself.  I could tell by the sounds coming from Jazz, or Miss Jazz as I should now call her, that she was getting close to climax and sure enough I felt her hands pull my head in closer and I felt her body shake as she enjoyed her orgasm. I couldn’t help myself I carried on licking up Jasmine’s juices until they were all gone.

       Jazz relaxed for a minute before pulling herself up.

       “Wow Bitch. That was pretty good for a first timer. With our help you could be one hell of a pussy licker.”

       I wasn’t as repulsed by what she said as I should have been and that scared me. I noticed both Jasmine was looking down at me expectedly and in my own state of arousal I gave them what they wanted.

       “Thank you Miss Jasmine for allowing this bitch to pleasure you. Would Miss Michelle allow this bitch to pleasure her also?”

       I could see Michelle smile as she motioned for me to get on to my knees. She pulled down her panties and guided her sex over my face. It didn’t feel so weird this time other than the fact I compared Michelle’s taste to Jasmine’s. As Michelle neared orgasm she pulled back and laughed a little as I stretched my neck to reach for her pussy but she finished the job with her hand. What happened next again should of disgusted me but I found it strangely sexy. She Squirted! All over my face. Without realising what I was doing I licked what I could reach with my tongue to both of their amusement.

       “You’ve done well bitch and for that we will allow you to pleasure yourself in front of us” Michelle said undoing my restraints. I couldn’t help myself the shame didn’t matter anymore. I reached down and started playing with myself. With the state I was already in it didn’t take long for me to reach the most exciting orgasm I’d ever experienced. The one time I had sex with Adam came nowhere near this. I collapsed onto the floor exhausted both physically and mentally. I’m sure I would regret this later once the wave of pleasure passed but right now I was in bliss. I barely felt Michelle hogtie me on my stomach but I did feel the vibrator she had half inserted into my pussy. I moaned a soft goodbye to my two Mistresses as they left the basement.

Jessica’s room. Jasmine.

       We both collapsed as we entered Jess’s room which had technically become our base of operations now. We hugged before checking on the latest of our work. We watched our recordings of Jess masturbating. It couldn’t of looked better with Michelle’s juices all over her face as she moaned in pleasure. We had been wondering how to use the videos all of the morning when I came up with something which was, I had to admit something of a genius plan. Facebook. The answer was facebook. Earlier I made up a new members paid simply titled Jazz & Michelle’s bitch. Already it had had numerous friend requests possibly from all the older perverts who searched for that sort of thing. I declined them all and started inviting all of our friends from school. God they were going to love this. I added a few of the video’s on to the site and entered my first post.

       

Jazz & Michelle’s Bitch. New Post. 27-07-2009.

       Hey Guys. I would like to introduce myself. My name is Bitch although most of you may know me as Jessica. My Mistresses have made this site to document my punishment of being such a bitch lately to all of you. Please may you enjoy this Bitch’s punishment and if there’s anything you would like to see me do please suggest it on here.

       Yours Sluttily. Bitch.

       I sat back admiring my work and it didn’t take long before I got my first call. It was Sarah. She was shocked but admitted it was about time Jess had got what had been coming to her and she even asked if she could get involved at some point which I said I’d think about. After I ended the phone call I realised how late it had got Me and Michelle watched the live feed from the basement. Michelle had inserted a vibrator into Jessica’s pussy before leaving but had set it on the lowest setting. We watched Jessica wiggle and squirm as the vibrator kept her on the brink of orgasm but not letting her reach it. I laughed as Michelle mentioned it was going to be a long night for Jessica. I had been thinking about how much I enjoyed dominating Jess over the last day and was wondering from the way she reacted it what it would be like at the receiving end. I asked Michelle if she would do the same for me once we had broken Jess and she said she would love to. We snuggled and kissed passionately before making love once more before sleeping. God why I had missed out on this for so long I had no idea.

The Basement. Jessica. The next morning.

       My mind was struggling. I couldn’t even think straight. I had barely had any sleep for eight hours due to that fucking Vibrator. I needed to reach orgasm so badly and numerous times throughout the night I had come so close. Dammit. I needed release. Nothing else mattered. I heard sounds above me as Jasmine and Michelle must have just got up. I heard their laughter, their feet on the floor but it felt distant. I found myself willing for them to come down. If it was a bitch girl they wanted I’d be it. If only they’d just let me cum.

       I had to wait another hour before they came down. They were both walking towards me slowly, smiling, taunting me. I begged them with my eyes as I struggled speaking, my begging sobs lost in my throat.

       “Does Bitch need to cum?” Jasmine asked me.

       I nodded frantically answering desperately referring to myself as Bitch as I had been directed to. Jasmine agreed to let me come but first I had to pleasure the both of them again. First it was Jasmine. Knowing what to expect this time made it easier but I surprised myself the way I leapt in with my tongue as she positioned herself in front of me without thinking twice and was enjoying myself again.

       I looked up at them with hope on my face once I had finished with both Jasmine and Michelle.

       “P-p-lease may this Bitch cum now?” I asked no longer caring about the shame I felt each time I said that.

       They agreed. Thankfully. Michelle came and unbound me and the minute my hands were free I started working on myself with the vibrator. Again I climaxed very quickly, but damn it felt real good. I collapsed onto the floor exhausted and in complete bliss. I didn’t even notice Michelle leave the room temporarily and come back.

       “Right Miss Jasmine and I need to go down town to pick up a few bits for you Bitch. We are going to leave this door locked so no ideas. Now I’ve brought you down a bucket with some water in, a sponge and some towels to wash and dry yourself with. I’ve also refilled your bowls with food and drink. We’ll be back in a couple of hours or so. Also you are not to pleasure yourself at all. We will know if you have and you will be duly punished. You are also not to use your hands to eat. Again we will know.”

       I stood there dumbstruck for a moment. Now the wave of euphoria I’d been feeling the other day had passed the shame of what I had done hit down on me hard. Referring to myself as bitch, eagerly pleasuring Jasmine. This wasn’t me was it? But it felt good, I couldn’t deny that. This was confusing. I looked down at the food they had given me. It looked like dry dog food but on close inspection I noticed it was just chocolate cereal. I thought about using my hands with the food but I had no doubt that their threat that they will be able to know was valid so I used my hands as I was told. I also noted they gave me milk rather than water this time round. Well at least I still got to have my cereal I joked to myself. After I had finished eating I used the bucket and sponge to clean myself and shivered as I washed around my private area. God I was getting hot again, it was going to be difficult to obey that one.

       After I was towel dried I laid down on my blanket and tried to fall asleep. Despite being shattered from lack of sleep the night before I still didn’t drift off straight away. My pussy was throbbing and I ached to reach down. But rules were rules and I tried drifting off again.

Shopping Centre, Jasmine

       We arrived at the shopping centre just as it was getting busy. All the kids enjoying their time off school, hanging around outside cafes enjoying a cold drink but we didn’t have enough time for that. We had a list of things to buy for Jessica. The first place we visited was a small pet store where we brought a collar a leash, a dog carrier and some dog food. Michelle spotted a tag making machine and suggested we made one for Jessica. I laughed as I inserted the name ‘bitch’ into the machine and a about a minute later a little shiny, circle tag dropped into the tray with the word bitch emblazed on it. Perfect. Next we headed for the adult shop. We felt a little embarrassed at first when we entered but that soon passed as we started joking over some of the equipment in the shop. Michelle having watched quite a bit of bdsm porn before had a few ideas of what to get. I watched her with awe as she started picking up things such as Butt Plugs and Hand Cuffs without even so much as nervously looking at the owner. Which I was doing frequently. Michelle continued picking things up. Outfits, things in plastic cases which I wasn’t too sure what they did but looked extremely interesting. After Michelle had finished picking things out we paid for the stuff. The owner of the store looked at us dubiously but didn’t ask any questions.

       “Jane, I’m just about to go on lunch…”

       I turned round to see Sarah standing behind us. We said hello and Sarah asked if all this stuff was for Jessica. She had seen the facebook site and had loved the idea. Other than the fact that she thought Jessica deserved this fate she found it all very exciting like a reality show in some sense but with someone she knew. She said she may have some ideas on what we could do with her. We then said our farewells and made our way back to Jessica.

       Jessica’s Basement. Jessica

       I had finally managed to get some sleep after a very difficult thirty minutes trying to ignore the need to pleasure myself. Eventually though the tiredness outweighed the need for pleasure. I was woken by hearing a door open and close upstairs and I had guessed that Michelle and Jasmine had come home. I fidgeted around for another hour trying to ignore the return of my state of horniness before they both came down. First Jasmine and then Michelle who oddly was carrying a laptop. 

       “Hello Bitch. First we would like to congratulate you on obeying us. It saves us having to punish you again.”

       I flinched at the way Jasmine said that so casually. It was like I truly was her bitch now. She looked at me in no other way.

       “Secondly” Jasmine continued. “There’s something here we would like you to see”

       I feared for the worse as Michelle lowered the laptop in front of me. It was a facebook site and it didn’t take me too long to figure out whose facebook site it was. I saw the name at the top, a picture of my face looking into the camera with a look of complete lust and covered in both Jasmine and Michelle’s juices from when I masturbated the other day. Tears welled up in my eyes as I read the little into Jasmine had wrote and my humiliation grew as I recognised some of my facebook friends as people I knew from college. Michelle then proceeded to show me the videos of my spanking and my masturbation from the night before. Strangely I felt that throbbing below again and I ached to masturbate. God what was wrong with me. I should be dying with humiliation but it felt like something had come alive inside of me. I was excited. For the first time in a while. Still this was wrong. I shouldn’t of let this go ahead from the beginning but it was too late now. If I was ever to get out of this predicament how could I ever face my friends and the people from school again with them knowing what I have done. I couldn’t take my eyes away from watching the video of myself masturbating again. I looked hot in a very slutty sort of way.

       “Now that you know that everyone else knows we’ve got some gifts for you. This experience for you is not over yet and you will continue to obey or you will be punished. Now here’s your first.” Jasmine said as she reached inside her bag.

       I watched in nervous anticipation as she pulled out my first ‘gift’. It was a pink collar. Seriously she couldn’t expect me to wear that. It would be yet another nail in the coffin that is my social life. Or should I say was. I wriggled away as she neared me with the collar but all that earned me was another slap on my face. The tears began to fall again as Jasmine placed the collar around my neck. I heard a little clang of metal and as I looked down Jasmine held up the tag so I could read it. Bitch it read. The message was clear. A Bitch I had been and a Bitch I will always be. I began crying more heavily as this dawned on me but again a feeling of lust was coming over me and I realised I was dampening below. I was completely lost in my head and for that reason I had not heard what Michelle had said which earned another slap around my face from Jasmine. I looked up at Michelle as she repeated what she said.

       “Aren’t you going to thank Jasmine and me for your gift Bitch”

       “This Bitch is grateful for her gift Miss Jasmine and Miss Michelle”

       The latest wave of pleasure that ran through me was getting unbearable as Michelle pulled out the next gift. I wasn’t too sure what it was until Michelle mentioned the words butt plug. Instantly I started cowering away. The title of the object left plenty to the imagination and I didn’t want it anywhere near me. I realised as Jasmine came over and wrestled me down onto my stomach I wasn’t going to have a choice. I cried out ignoring the rule to obey in desperation. Please don’t I cried. I felt it push against my virgin arsehole briefly before it was pulled away. Michelle and Jasmine laughed.

       “Now now Bitch. We won’t do that to you. Yet.”

       “This bitch is grateful” I replied over and over again completely relieved they hadn’t gone ahead with it.

       “Don’t think this won’t come with a price though. We’ve been walking all day buying you gifts. One of which you won’t even accept. Still our feet are tired.” Michelle paused to take off her shoes. “Now Bitch. Kiss, lick and worship.”

       I was repulsed but anything was better than the alternative. I licked between the crevices, sucked the toes and worked on them completely hoping she would be satisfied. I found out soon enough that was doing a very satisfactory job as I smelled her arousal. The smell was beginning to arouse me also. God what was happening to me? I took care of Michelle’s feet for another fifteen minutes before Jasmine shoved her feet in front of me. I repeated the same routine I had with Michelle’s feet and saw that it had the same reaction with Jasmine. The smell of her arousal was making it worse for me. After another fifteen minutes Jasmine couldn’t hold back any more and guided my head up to her vagina. I didn’t hesitate as I dived in. I found that I was beginning to enjoy this. The taste, the humiliation. It helped me reach new orgasmic heights. After my work on her feet it didn’t take too long at all to get Jasmine to climax and again I had to repeat it again on Michelle. I had actually forgotten about the squirting until again my face was covered in Michelle’s juices. Once they were both pleasured they left me on my knees while they hugged each other. The waves of arousal going through my body were beginning to get unbearable. I needed release and it seemed I would have to ask for it.

       “Miss Michelle. This bitch needs to cum”

       This seemed to make them happy and I hoped for the best. My hopes were soon dashed as I noticed the smile spreading across Jasmine’s face as Michelle whispered something into her ear.

       “Right. Lets play a game then Bitch.”

       I stayed on my knees as Michelle walked over to me with a vibrator. Again I allowed hope to fill me as Michelle placed the vibrator between my legs partially into my mound before setting it on the low setting like the night before. I moaned to myself as I guessed I was in for another long night. Michelle then pulled out the butt plug again and placed it under my bottom again just about penetrating my hole.

       “The only way we will let you get off is if you allow the butt plug to fully go in”

       Oh my god no way was I ever going to do that. I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. But I needed to cum so badly. I sat there in that position with the feeling of the butt plug very much at the centre of my attention. It didn’t take long for the debate to take part inside my head. Surely it can’t hurt that much? No I won’t do it. My two Mistresses watched me for a few minutes before they thought I needed a bit of encouragement. Michelle started kissing Jasmine passionately and fondling her breasts. I couldn’t peel my eyes away as I watched them lie down in the 69 position. The sweat glistened off their bodies in the warm basement as they worked on each other. Their audible moans caused my body to betray myself as the wave of pleasure hit me hard. I was breathing heavily and started to push myself slowly down. God the pain. I forced myself down ignoring the pain only concerning about my promised sexual release. I was in tears as I reached the widest part of the butt plug and then within a few seconds I felt it slip in completely. It turned out I had been louder than I thought I had and Michelle and Jasmine were looking at me with a proud smile on their face as Jasmine spoke.

       “Well done bitch. We will now allow you to cum.”

       Jasmine then walked over to me and untied my wrists. My hands went straight to the vibrator in my aching soaked pussy as I began to work on it furiously. I knew this was being recorded and would end up on my Facebook site but that only seemed to heighten my arousal. The tag on my collar shook making a rattling sound as I reached orgasm. It was even better than the one the night before.

       After I had reached climax I laid there exhausted, both physically and mentally. Just like the night before the realisation of what I had done crashed down on me and I felt ashamed. But I had enjoyed it. A lot. God the confusion. I knew this was wrong and I shouldn’t let Jasmine and Michelle get away with this but I was beginning to really enjoy this. I reached round and felt the end of the butt plug on my arse looking for a way to remove it without too much pain before Michelle stopped me.

       “No Bitch. That will be staying in for the time being. Now time for a few more presents we’ve picked up for you.”

       Michelle went back over to the bag and picked out what seemed to be two huge gloves. She walked behind me and told me to stay still with my arms behind my back. With Jasmines help she pulled my arms together tightly pulling on my shoulders and put the glove on each arm. The latex material covered my arms up to just above my elbows and I realised they seemed to have several belts along the length of them. Jasmine pulled my arms tighter together as Michelle linked up my two arms. God this was going to be uncomfortable. Were they planning on leaving me like this for the night? How was I going to get to sleep like this?

       “Right now for these. I’m afraid you won’t like these at all.” Michelle said as she had again pulled something out of the bag which I couldn’t see. She held them out and I recognised them as contact lenses. But why would she need those? I squirmed as I realised they were meant for me and Jasmine slapped me again. I still couldn’t get over the shock I felt each time my best friend did that to me. It worked though and I stopped squirming though still shaking in fear. Jasmine held one of my eyelids as Michelle placed it in. I instantly panicked as I found out I could no longer see out of that eye. I was begging with them to take it out. It felt so weird to begin with and the fact that I couldn’t see out of it made me panic.

       “That’s enough from you for tonight Bitch” I heard Jasmine say as she held in front of the eye I could see from what seemed to be a small ball around the size of a golf ball attached to a strap. She told me to open my mouth and when I didn’t straight away Michelle pinched and twisted my nipples causing my to cry out whilst Jasmine inserted the gag into my mouth and tied it round the back of my head. I was in hysterics now as I saw Michelle approaching with the other contact lens. Once she had inserted it I could see nothing. I cried out in surprise as I felt them lift me onto my mat lying on my stomach. I tried to listen for any warning of what was to come next as to save me from the shock but it wasn’t something I was used to. I cried out again as I felt the vibrator being pushed halfway into my wet pussy and turned on the low setting.

       “Bitch. Me and Michelle are going to bed now. Have a good night”

       I was shouting out everything I could to make them come back and untie me. This was enough. Surely they’d had their revenge but all that came out was muffled inaudible screams. I heard them close the door behind them laughing. The vibrator again was working it’s magic pushing me close to climax but not being enough to push me all the way. My shoulders were burning with the pain and I found myself crying as my mind was betraying me again. God the need to cum was back again. But I had just had an orgasm barely half hour ago? Was I turning into some sort of sex addict? I tried to find a distant thought to distract me from the vibrator but as it pushed me close to orgasm again my mind came back to the present. This was going to be a long night.

Jessica’s Basement. Jessica. One Week Later.

       I awoke again after barely sleeping needing to climax. A whole week had passed at least I think it had and it had definitely changed me. Sure I still felt the regret and thought about the what ifs but I was settling into my new lifestyle as Jasmine and Michelle’s bitch. I answered any question they had now in third person referring to myself as ‘Bitch’ naturally now. The first few days had been hard as my body was not used to the onslaught of sexual attacks. Every night they had left me in the same position with my arms restrained behind my back with the vibrator teasing me. After a few days of that I noticed that I was constantly aroused. Nothing else mattered any more but my own release. My degradation had changed my way of thinking. I found myself thinking less and less about escaping, my school work, even my parents and more about pleasuring my Mistresses. Another thing Michelle and Jasmine had done was to leave the butt plug in me. It had been in a whole week now only to be released when I needed to excrete. At first I felt full but over the week I didn’t notice it as much as it began to feel natural. The week itself had been painful. Jasmine and Michelle invented new ways of humiliating me and felt the need to punish me to confirm my new life. On top of the spankings Michelle had introduced nipple clips with bells on them. God they hurt like hell and one night she forced me to wriggle them whilst masturbating. That was about three days ago and was also the last time I had been allowed to pleasure myself. Three days of no sexual release. About two weeks ago this wouldn’t of mattered to me but due to the fact I was now constantly aroused it was hell. Another of Michelle’s gifts for me were chain clips with weights attached to the end which she attached to my vagina lips and clit. They pulled down harshly and I could feel them stretching unnaturally. These were only taken off when my Mistresses were finished with me for the day and replaced with clothes pegs. The clothes pegs were then taped to my thighs opening up my pussy so my clit was more vulnerable to the vibrator which was taped in place again just to tease me not for me to reach climax with. Another thing I noticed about myself was that I found I was becoming less embarrassed about the facebook site. It turned out I had a lot of ‘friends’ on the site from school. Jasmine one night read out some of the comments from some of them and I found that it was turning me on. Jasmine had also started a post for suggestions and over the last few days Jasmine and Michelle took turns acting out on them, recording the act and then putting it onto the site. Some of them weren’t so bad such as spanking and such but one of them did humiliate me quite badly. One person, Jasmine didn’t mention who suggested that I should be used as a human toilet. They both loved that idea and insisted on using me every time they needed to urinate now. The first time Jasmine did it I was horrified. Michelle had introduced a new type of gag the day before which I was wearing then. It was a metallic gag which succeeded in keeping my mouth open. With the black out contact lenses which were kept on me most the time I was unable to see what Jasmine was doing although my senses told me she was near. I cried out as her warm urine splashed over my face and went down my throat. I coughed as the onslaught continued but had to swallow to keep myself from suffocating. I wasn’t too sure what had happened until the next day though I had an idea what it was. My fears were confirmed the day after when Michelle showed me the video of me drinking Jasmines urine on facebook.

       I heard sounds from above and realised that Michelle and Jasmine had awoken. I pulled myself up with difficult and knelt at the door. It was another rule Jasmine had introduced. When I heard that they had woke up I was to make my way to in front of the door and to kneel as they entered. When they entered I was to kiss each of their feet and then remain there kneeling until I received further instructions. I waited there thinking about how my life had changed so quickly. I was enjoying my enslavement now a little. I needed them now. Still though I feared for what was to come as they became more adventurous.

Coming Next:

Sarah is invited round to play with Jessica.

Jessica faces her first public humiliation outing

Michelle and Jasmine hold an end of the holiday party for Jessica.

Jessica goes back to College.

Please feel free to suggest any ideas or anything you would like to see Jessica take part in and also any feedback is welcome. Thank you for reading.

Payback’s A Bitch. Part 2.

       

       Firstly a thank you to all who read the first part and I hope you enjoyed. Secondly thank you to Jean Lachapelle for some great ideas which I will hopefully get round to using in this part or the next.

Sorry for the huge delay but I will try to get the next part up a little quicker.

Everyone please feel send me your ideas and feedback. It’s greatly appreciated. Enjoy.

Jessica’s Basement. Jessica

       Michelle entered into the basement first and without hesitation I kissed her feet. Next was Jasmine and I tenderly kissed her feet and sucked slightly on her toes. Michelle told me she was going to stick the black out contacts on me and bind me whilst they go out for the day.

       It took them only five minutes for them to bind me expertly on the floor and once again I was trapped with my thoughts as they went upstairs. I heard them laughing and chatting excitedly before they both shouted ’Goodbye Bitch’. I was thinking of finally catching up on some sleep as long as I could concentrate and keep my mind off of my need to cum.

       Another five minutes passed and I was slowly beginning to drift off to sleep when I was startled by the sound of the basement door opening. I heard footsteps coming closer and I won’t deny it. I was scared out of my head. I shivered as I felt soft hands touch me, caress my naked body. With each touch I found myself finding it harder to breath as I was getting aroused again. I winced in shock as I felt the soft hand reach down to my private region and went with it breathing deeper and deeper as I came closer to climax. I was so near to my first orgasm for over three days when they mystery hand stopped.

       “Hey Bitch”

       I knew that voice. It was Sarah.

       “Jasmine and Michelle said I could come round and play with you for a while whilst they went out for dinner together. We haven’t got too long. If you don’t do as I say I will tell Jasmine or Michelle and you will be punished. You will also refer to me as Miss Sarah. Get that Bitch?”

       “Yes Miss Sarah.”

       Sarah went on to say that I was a good bitch and took out my contact lenses. It took a few seconds for my eyes to focus until her seemingly innocent face came into view. She asked me if I had ever licked a girls arse before.

       “No Miss Sarah. This bitch has never done that” I replied in disgust.

       “Would you like to Bitch?”

       It took me a few seconds to debate this. On one hand, if I refused no doubt Jasmine would be told and I would be punished. On the other, the idea was repulsing. Still, I had been surprised by how nice it had been to lick another girls pussy.

       “Yes Miss Sarah”

       Sarah untied my legs and raised me to kneeling position with my hands still tied behind my back. She attached the two clips with bells onto my nipples before playing with them for a few seconds giggling to herself. Next, she stood facing the same direction I was and lowered her behind inches in front of my face. It seemed Sarah wanted me to do this willingly. Trying not to think about what I was doing I kissed each cheek before slowly entering my tongue into Sarah’s tight hole. It was very different to ‘muff diving’ as many put it but not as bad as I imagined. I varied from licking in deep to kissing just below the hole and it seemed to work well as Sarah’s breathing deepened and she started pulling my face deeper into her behind. After ten seconds, or more, in this position I was struggling to breath. It was an incentive to bring her to orgasm and I worked my tongue harder, deeper, faster trying to push her over the edge and not too long after that she climaxed and released my face. I breathed in air desperately, exhausted by what I had just done. I was hoping that Sarah would hopefully just finish off where she started and bring me to a much needed climax but that didn’t seem to be the case as she headed to a bag she had brought with her.

       Sarah returned from her bag firstly with some make up. She applied onto me a bright “Slutty” bubble gum pink lipstick before adding a shade of pink blush. Next she grabbed what looked like a red white board pen and wrote something on my forehead. I moved my head half way through when she was writing which only earned me a slap across my face, daring me to disobey again. Going back to the bag, she brought back some clothes and a vibrator. She placed them on the side next to me ignoring my confused glances before going back and grabbing some sort of metal device.

       “You know Bitch” She said. “My job at the adult shop in town has taught me quite a few new things. Did you know for example that some people go there for a piercing or two in their more private areas?”

       Frenzied, I tried to back away begging with Sarah not to do what I was guessing she was about to do before she picked up a ball gag and placed it in my mouth. Crying uncontrollably to myself I saw her move the needle gun down towards my pussy. I was shaking my head, sobbing harder than before in an effort to stop her.

       “Stay still” Was all she said before she held the needle gun down between and pulled on one of my pussy lips.

       Oh Fuck. Ouch. I screamed and bit down on to the gag as the needle pieced my tender flesh. I was barely over the initial shock as Sarah put in a small golden ring and pulled on the other lip. Again I tried moving but stopped as she threatened to do my tongue as well. Sarah repeated the process on the other lip causing me to scream again and nearly lose consciousness. I had never experienced pain like this before.

       “Oh does Bitch like this?”

       I wondered what she meant by asking if I liked it when she pushed two fingers into my soaking wet pussy. God what was wrong with me. Was I becoming some sort of a pain freak? Sarah told me to look at the two rings and asked me to thank her for the decorations she had placed on me. Sobbing a little I thanked Miss Sarah.

       The pain was starting to numb a little as I looked at the pink vibrator Sarah now held in her hand. It had two rings on the bottom and I watched as she inserted the vibrator into my pussy and attached the rings on the base to the ones on my pussy lips. It hurt like hell as she tugged them a little to attach them. She then pulled me to my feet.

       Once Sarah was satisfied that the vibrator would not slip out she turned it on a low setting and  told me to step into the skirt she had picked up. I noticed that once it was pulled up to my waist it barely covered my pussy. I could only dread about how much of my behind was showing. Next she untied my arms and told me to put on the white blouse but not to button it up. With the blouse on she handcuffed my hands behind me and pulled me by the collar to her eager and waiting lips. It was the first time I had kissed a girl and I was again surprised by how good it felt. I could feel the juices from my soaking and aching pussy slide down my leg and hung my head in shame as Sarah announced she needed to get a close up of that for my facebook site. She then led me upstairs. It was the first time I had been out of the basement for quite some time and my own kitchen felt foreign to me. Memories of eating here with my parents, doing my homework seemed so distant to me now. Sarah led me in front of the mirror in my hallway so I could see how I looked. The reflection made me begin to sob as I noticed the changes that had occurred. The first thing that stood out was the word bitch which Sarah had wrote onto my head with the red pen earlier followed by the prominent black collar which was so obvious under the white blouse. With the Blouse unbuttoned the nipple clips with the bells were easy to see as well. I cried more as Sarah told me how ‘sluttily beautiful’ I looked though again noticed the throbbing aching inside of me. It was official being treated this way was now officially turning me on more than I could handle.

       Sarah then helped put on some black stilettos which felt really uncomfortable and I nearly fell over as she walked me around my house trying to slowly get me used to them. Once she thought I was ready to handle them she attached a leash to my collar and my fears were confirmed as she led me out of the door.

       The cold evening breeze caused my nipples to harden under the clamps as Sarah led me to the car. She told me not to speak until I had permission again and told me to sit in the middle at the back with my legs open. Before we left Sarah leaned over her seat at the front and placed the black out contact lenses into my eyes again. It felt weird as she started the car and we were moving. I was completely blinded but out of fear of being punished for disobeying I just sat there on display hoping that it was too dark for other drivers to see me like this. I felt the car slow down to a stop and heard Jessica get out and open the door.

       “Oh my god. Bitch you’re such a slut. If only you could see the mess you’ve left on my seat. You’re gonna have to clean that up!”

       I felt so embarrassed as she pulled me by the leash out of the car only to force me to crawl back in as she pushed my face into the very damp seat telling me to lick. It was so degrading licking my own juices off of the seat knowing full well that Sarah was recording this. This only succeeded in making me feel hotter though and more aware of the teasing vibrator inside of me. Again all thoughts of embarrassment and degradation were wiped and replaced by a longing to cum. Sarah laughed as I started humping the air and started slapping my arse saying she wouldn’t stop til she was satisfied that my bitch juices were clean from her car. A humiliating and intense five minutes later I was being led by the leash through the nights air. I felt my nipples harden again in contrast to my sore spanked behind. I felt the ground underneath my feet soften as she took me out of the night into a thickly carpeted building.

       “Ah Jessica you made it” I don’t know why I felt so happy to hear Jasmine’s voice but I was.

       “You may be confused” Michelle added. “Sarah had an idea to get more customers for the shop she here works for. She shared that idea with us and we loved it. Tonight you’re going to be a test dummy for pretty much all the toys in here. First though before all the fun we need to make sure at least two of three holes are available to use. Now we have your mouth, and your pussy is already occupied so that only leaves one place.”

       I felt Michelle pull out the butt plug which had been in me, except for when I had to excrete permanently for the last week. I immediately felt empty as I had grown so used to the filling butt plug inside of me. I felt the muscles around my behind tense as if they were rejecting the idea of being empty. I was then led a little further into the room before I was told to stand with my legs wide apart. I felt something being attached to my ankle and realised hearing the sound of a chain clanking that it was being attached to the floor. This was the first time I’d ever been out since my capture and I was afraid. Afraid of the humility that I would no doubt have to endure. What made it worse was that with these contact lenses I couldn’t see who was around me as I heard more and more voices enter the room.

       “Good Evening Ladies. My name is Jasmine and I’d like to introduce Bitch here. Bitch is here for you to test out any toys that are available from this shop and if you should like they will be able to buy at the end of the event. Think of this as a more erotic Anne Summers party. Lastly should you need to urinate just tell bitch to get down onto her knees and she will take care of the rest.”

       Oh God. This was going to be bad. It didn’t take long for the people around me to get going. It was silent for the first minute or two as people were nervous to be the first one to go until one of them came forward and started caressing me.

       The Adult Shop - Jasmine

       This was going better than either me or Michelle imagined. The ladies who had been invited by Sarah were having the time of their lives. Bitch, who was adapting well to her training lately was shivering all over as the arousal outweighed the humiliation. We had wrote one major rule on to a sheet of paper for all the women to see. Bitch must not be allowed to orgasm. As simple as that and as it became clear that Jessica the Bitch was struggling and needed to climax the ladies started enjoying tormenting her. One lady expertly licked at her soaking sex keeping her tethering at the edge of orgasm but not quite pushing her over.

       After the initial part of the evening had passed the ladies left fondling Jessica and moved on to the toys. This part would be interesting as Bitch had never handled pain well and that played a key part in transforming her into what she was today. The first toy I saw a lady pick up was an inflatable butt plug. Jessica gave out a little gasp as it was placed inside of her and started moaning in pain as the lady inflated it. From the look on Jessica’s face it probably had been inflated to near it’s maximum. Another lady, possibly near the same age as us was the first to pick up a whip. The shop was full of devices like it. Whips, canes, even paddles. Jessica screamed as the first hit came and more of the Ladies picked up something to spank her with from the shelves and another five minutes later Jessica was sobbing uncontrollably with many parts of her body beaten red.  After that I called a little break so that Jessica could recover a little. Once everyone had went outside I gently stroked Jessica’s shoulders causing her to shiver.

       “Hey Bitch. Having fun?” I asked.

       “Yes Miss Jasmine. This Bitch is loving this”

       It was amazing how much she had changed in the last two weeks. From a miserable uptight bitch to this sexually excited girl. I took a second to look over the piercings that Sarah added earlier. Noticing how she had locked in a vibrator with the rings I let out a slight chuckle. Slowly I moved my hand down and softly stroked her obviously tender lips. Jessica was already in another sexual frenzy and murmured a thank you remembering to add the Miss Jasmine part. It seemed she was near enough fully trained and I guessed she would be able to handle going back to College.

       Five minutes had passed and the potential Lady customers made their way back into the Adult shop having enjoyed a quick cigarette or bit of fresh air. I watched as the same Lady who led the way earlier being the first to touch Jessica walked up to her asking her to open her mouth and began to urinate over her face. I was surprised how Jessica didn’t turn her face away and continued to lap away and swallow at the stream of piss. When the girl had finished Jessica even cleaned up after although with a slight grimace on her face. I laughed to myself as it seemed she really didn’t like that and though I’d have to take a mental note for later uses. After that the evening seemed to carry on as it began with more of the girls using the ‘toys’ in the shops on Jessica. Some were still using the various spanking devices whilst others had moved onto clips with weights attaching them all over Jessica’s sore body. I heard her let out a cry of pain as some weights were attached onto the rings on her newly pierced nipples. Other clips were attached to her tongue, nose and all over her naked body. Some of the other girls it seemed had got a little hungry and had brought some of the chocolate sauce that was on offer and had started smearing it around Jessica’s mound and started teasing licking away. I could see from the look on Jessica’s face that she seemed to have found a balance between the constant pain from the spankings or clips and the pleasure from the vibrator and the girls tongue’s. I was too engrossed watching that I failed to see or hear Michelle approach from behind. I nearly had a heart attack as I felt my arms being pulled tightly behind my back and I heard the click of what must have been handcuffs.

       “Hey Sweetheart. I thought now might be a good time to try out your little fantasy you asked me about a week or so ago.”

       I laughed in agreement as she led me round the back to the Adult shop‘s staff lounge. She sat down on the sofa and beckoned for me to come lay across her lap. She began gently spanking me over her knee before striking harder. I liked it, quite a lot and almost got as much as a rush from this as I did from dominating Jessica. After my behind had gotten pretty sore Michelle sat me down on the sofa opened my legs and delved into my already wet pussy with her tongue. She teased me for half hour or so before I was yelling at her to make me cum. Another five minutes later she gave into my pleas and pushed me over and I screamed in complete ecstasy as I reached the most exciting orgasm I had ever reached. Michelle sat down next to me and hugged me as I recovered.

       With the handcuffs taken off, Michelle and I with our hands round each others waist made our way back to Jessica to see how she was coping. Another rule we had added was that she wasn’t allowed to climax and Michelle had put Sarah in charge whilst we had gone for a little play. As we arrived into the room we saw only Sarah by Jessica stroking her as some of the girls had left whilst others had paired up with each other excited by the nights events and had needed some release of their own. We sat and watched as we let Sarah finish the night off the way she had planned with us earlier. She untied Jessica’s arms and added some clothespins to her pussy lips and unattached the vibrator she had inserted earlier on in the day. She instructed Jasmine to play with herself but not to reach orgasm. Jasmine eagerly complied either ignoring the pain from the clothespins or using it to heighten her pleasure. Sarah then told her to not stop playing or she would not be given permission to come and as she reattached some bells to her nipple rings told her to shake them and make sure that they were constantly ringing. Jessica did so and allowed Sarah to reinsert the black out contact lenses. I noted how it didn’t seem to bother Jessica with the contact lenses in and considered asking Michelle to try them on me one night just to see how disorientating they were. Sarah then proceeded to slap Jessica round the face while she continued playing with herself. Me and Michelle then called Jasmine every insult under the sun as Sarah had asked us to earlier. Whore. Bitch. Slut. This didn’t seem to distract Jessica from playing with herself, if anything it encouraged her to go on, faster as her breathing deepened and the cries grew more muffled from each slap. Eventually after another ten minutes of this Sarah gave permission for Jessica to cum and she began playing more furiously before she collapsed on the floor screaming out in ecstasy with the bells on her tits ringing furiously. Sarah then said goodnight with one last slap to Jessica before embracing us with a hug and saying that she would love to do something like this again soon.

       After Sarah had left we lifted Jessica up leaving her blouse unbuttoned and we handcuffed her hands behind her. It was 3am when we left and the streets were empty as we led Jessica by the leash back home. She was breathing heavily and muttering her appreciation of the night’s events and being allowed to come. Michelle gave me the leash as she walked behind with Jessica twisting her erect nipples, playing with her new piercings and the bells all the way til we arrived back to Jessica’s house.

Jessica’s Basement. The Next Morning. Jessica.

       Everything hurt. That was what I first felt when I woke the next morning.  My searched my mind for a reminder as to why I felt so much pain and eventually the events started replaying in my head. Along with the memories came that feeling of complete lust that took over ever each time I remembered or experienced pain. I guess this is what the ‘training’ Jasmine and Michelle had achieved. I tried to sit up only to realise that I was bound again. At least this time they didn’t leave the vibrator in me. I’m not sure I could of handled another day feeling that desperate to cum. It was weird, the way I was feeling now could be described as horny but it was controllable, I was still able to think. However last night, what with the pain, the teasing I was unable to think straight. Every time I tried to force my mind to concentrate on something I was distracted by the need to cum. I looked over the marks all over my body, they looked and felt sore but nothing that would permanently mark. My piercings I had to admit looking them over properly for the first time looked sexy on me. Luckily they hadn’t swelled up. I was too busy admiring them that I didn’t hear Michelle make her way into the basement.

       “Hey Bitch How are you feeling?”

       “Morning Miss Michelle. This Bitch is feeling a bit sore this morning”

       “Morning? It’s early afternoon”

       That was odd. I never really slept in late I must have been really tired from last night and the fact that I had been left to sleep in was also odd.

       “Well Bitch. You did well last night”

       “Thank you Miss Michelle”

       “Well Jasmine and myself have been talking and we believe you can be trusted now. You are now allowed upstairs into your kitchen and living room where you will be performing cleaning duties. Some rules will apply. You will not speak unless spoken to, you will remain naked and of course you will not leave the house.”

       I was too shocked to reply at first as Michelle untied my binds. I stood in front of her whilst she handcuffed my hands in front of me.

       “Now whilst you were sleeping this morning Bitch I brought you another present to make sure you don’t get any ideas in your new found freedom. First things first though.”

       Michelle picked up off the table my butt plug and vibrator and proceeded to insert them into me again turning the vibrator on a low setting. She then went over to the bag she brought in with her and I heard the sound of metal clanking. I caught a quick glimpse of a metal device unable to work out what it was I sat in position confused.

       “This is something to make sure you don’t get too settled into your new freedom.”

       I cringed as she placed the first cold metal object over my already wet pussy and brought the second behind me attaching it to the first. It felt pretty tight and whilst she had the two pieces padlocked together there would be no way of taking it off. Also with the vibrator and butt plug I was going to be frustrated all day again.

       “A few more rules” Michelle began. “When you are not doing your chores and you need to move you will crawl. When you are done with your chores you will kneel in the living room waiting for one of us. You will carry on eating your food or drinking your drink from your balls which is on a mat with your new bed upstairs. Lastly whenever me or Jasmine are present you will kiss both of our feet. Now obviously with your parents being away and you enjoying your new life down here there is quite a bit of work to do for when your parents come back. Also I’m going to reattach these bells onto the rings on your nipples. I really do like these.”

       After she clipped them on I wriggled my breasts causing the bells to tangle just to please Michelle. It was amazing how little it bothered me that I did that naturally. Looking over the chastity belt I had been given I saw that it was engraved with ‘Bitch’. Like my collar. Like I now was. It seemed I had now come to accept that I was Bitch. I was no longer Jessica. I repressed a slightly mental laugh before being led upstairs to do my chores.

Jessica’s House. Jessica

       I had spent the last few hours tidying up my house, doing the dishes, vacuuming up and so on and now I had finally finished I was struggling to keep my mind stable again. With the vibrator working it’s teasing magic down below and no chores to take my mind off of the sexual frenzy I was feeling. Kneeling in my own living room yet I couldn’t seem to focus on anything and the room looked so foreign to me. I winced as the Vibrator sped up a little bracing myself for the orgasm that would never come. My breathing became heavier and I struggled to notice anything, even Michelle leading Jasmine into the room. Was Jasmine wearing handcuffs or was I now suffering from hallucinations? I tried harder to ignore the need to cum to make sense of what I was seeing.

       “Ah you look confused bitch. Jasmine wanted this. However as she agrees to be my sub and lover she is still ranked higher than Bitch so you will still take orders from her. However do not take orders from her if she is in her submissive state like now.”

       I looked over Jasmine. She was bound by handcuffs with her arms behind her back fully naked. Judging by her pure black eyes she had the same set of blackout contact lenses that were used for me and she also had what looked to be headphones in her ears. The music was loud, I could hear it from here so she was completely unaware of her surroundings. She was also ball gagged.

       “Right Bitch. Since you have finished your chores time for a bit of fun whilst I watch a bit of TV. You’re going to tease Jasmine, to try and make her feel how you do now. If she reaches orgasm you will be punished. I want your face buried in her pussy as much as you can only coming out to breath. If I believe you have done a good job I will let you cum”

       With the incentive Michelle just made I couldn’t crawl quick enough over to Jasmine. I ignored her shock moan into the gag as I pushed my tongue in as deep as it would go into Jasmine’s wet sex.

       I’m not sure how much time had passed but my tongue was beginning to ache. I had succeeded so far in not making Jasmine cum and I could tell how frustrated she was feeling by the loud moans into the gag. At one point she was shouting a muffled plea but to no avail. I wondered how she liked it. As I came away for air one more time I noticed that Michelle must have come up as there were now clothespins on Jasmine’s nipples and she had taken the time to write “Property of Michelle” on Jasmine’s chest with a red marker pen. Another five minutes later Michelle told me to stop and pull away and I watched with satisfaction as Jasmine was left humping the air desperate for release. My satisfaction was short lived though as I saw Michelle kneel down and bring her to an explosive climax. Michelle then removed Jasmine’s bindings and hugged her before reaching into her pocket for a remote and setting my vibrator on a much higher setting. I collapsed to the floor as my sexual frenzy was pushed into overdrive knowing I was soon going to be allowed to cum. However within seconds Michelle turned off the vibrator leaving me dazed. I looked up to her with pleading eyes.

       “Don’t worry Bitch you will cum.”

       With that she removed my Chastity along with the Vibrator and bound Jasmine again on to a chair with her legs open. I was instructed to lower my sex over Jasmine’s leg and rub up and down to get off. Michelle had already set up a few cameras for this and they caught everything from me desperately humping Jasmine’s leg the passionate kiss with her and Michelle whipping my back. The pain acted as a catalyst deepening my pleasure. I knew in the back of my mind that this would be watched by hundreds of people that I knew on my facebook site but that just heightened my feeling of arousal. It didn’t take me long to climax after that and I was led to my new bed which Michelle had just set up. Well I saw bed, It was more a big Cage. Jasmine was put in it first however bound with her legs open. Michelle put back in the vibrator and reattached the chastity belt before binding me inside tying my head so that my nose was inside Jasmine’s open pussy. As Michelle left for bed I guessed this was how we were going to be left for tonight. Not that I minded, I loved the taste of Jasmine, it was almost like a drug for me now. I wondered what was going to happen once my parents returned from their holiday or what was going to happen once I returned to college in three days time briefly before beginning working Jasmine with my tongue.

Jessica’s House. Jessica. The Next day.

       The first thing I was aware of when I woke up was Jasmine’s scent which immediately brought me into my sexual frenzy again. I wouldn’t of minded too much as I was slowly getting used to it but to feel it this early was going to make today a long day.  Getting bored of fighting the addiction I started licking at Jasmine’s sex slowly and lightly as she begun to wake. She seemed confused as she started to wake until she noticed what I was doing.

       “Good Bitch” Was all she said as she relaxed and urged me to go faster whilst we waited for Michelle to let us out.

       After I had achieved giving Jasmine her second orgasm of the morning Michelle had finally come to let us out. Once out I knelt by Michelle’s side as she helped out Jasmine and passionately kissed her.

       “Morning Darling” Michelle addressed Jasmine before turning her attention to me. “Bitch. As you know it’s coming to the end of the holidays and we will be returning to college after the weekend. Also your parents are due back tomorrow. Myself and Jasmine have been talking over this lately and we’ve decided to rent our own place just around the corner. Now there’s three ways this can go. Firstly, we can carry on as we are with you staying here but we’ll have to play it carefully with your parents around the house. Secondly we could call an end to all this. You’ve learnt your lesson and I’m pretty sure you won’t be acting so much of a bitch as you have been lately. The Facebook site will be deleted and you will be free to do as you wish. Thirdly. You can move in with us and carry on being our slave. I urge you to think this over before deciding as you may regret rushing into a decision. Now since your parents are coming back tomorrow afternoon you need to carry on with your housework but make sure you give us your answer before the end of the this afternoon.”

       I was left stunned with choices as Jasmine and Michelle went out for a meal. Dazed I grabbed the cleaner and started vacuuming the house. On one hand I had the chance to go back to my life how it was. All the pain would stop. But could I? I realised I had changed a lot over the last two weeks. I was constantly aroused. Looking back I now began to realise how boring my life was in comparison to how it was now. Even my last boyfriend seemed to have no appeal to me. The looks that I once loved now didn’t seem to have any effect.

       Four hours later I had finished most of the housework and more importantly had come to a decision. I was going to move in with Jasmine and Michelle. My life would be too dull after what I’ve experienced. Sure the constant arousal would be hard to get over and I would eventually but it would feel like something was missing. Over the huge amount of self examination I had done over the last four hours I had discovered some new things. Firstly I believe I was now a Lesbian. Men didn’t seem to have any appeal for me now. Secondly, I loved being submissive. I loved being used like a dirty little whore. Like the bitch I was.

       When I had finished all of the housework and I was satisfied that my Parents would be happy when they returned tomorrow I knelt in front of the door waiting for Michelle and Jasmine to return home. I only had to wait just under ten minutes before the door opened. I kissed both their feet as they walked in and looked up a little bit shocked to notice Jasmine now sported a collar though unlike mine it didn’t have the word Bitch on. I stood to inspect it closer noticing at the back in small writing it had property of Michelle written on it. Jasmine seemed happy to wear it though. Once they had settled I informed Michelle and Jasmine of my decision to move in with them. They were both overjoyed so much so that they instructed me to wait downstairs in the basement without explaining why before running off.

       I had been left downstairs for two hours before Jasmine came downstairs. I had heard a lot of movement and talking upstairs though with the Vibrator still tormenting I couldn’t make out what was being said it was all just a blur.

       “Evening Bitch” I hadn’t even noticed the door open and Jasmine make her way down. She was fully nude though roped up. There were some rings on the collar and Michelle had used them to make walking uncomfortable for Jasmine. The rope had been bound tightly round her breasts making it’s way in between her legs pulling up between her crutch. I noticed also she was holding some rope.

       “Now in celebration of your decision to fully become our slave we are holding a small party. We’ve invited Sarah, Lisa and some of the ladies who attended our fun night at the Adult Shop. I’ve been instructed to bind you in the same way I have. It’s a bit painful to get used to but it teases you in all the right ways.”

       I watched her wince as she bent down to remove my chastity and I was hoping she would remove the teasing vibrator but that was kept in there. She pulled the rope tightly around the base of my breasts lifting bringing it round the back and back over the top squeezing them slightly. The rope was then wrapped around each breast pushing them out a little more and then it was brought down to my crutch and pulled underneath through my pussy and my bottom before being tied into a knot at the top of my back. Jasmine motioned me to walk and try it out and god it felt painful. Each step pulled on my breasts and lifted the tope up between my crutch like a huge wedgee. Apparently satisfied, Jasmine then attached two bells onto the rings on my nipples and attached my leash to my collar. Then with a Red Marker pen she wrote the words property of Michelle across the top of my chest. Jasmine told me the guests had arrived and we were going to be the party’s entertainment. This will be fun.

       Jasmine led me by the leash towards the sound of girls laughing loudly. I was unsure of where to look as I entered the room. I know I knew most of the girls there but this would be the first time that Lisa would of seen me like this. I had been expecting to have to wear a blindfold for this but I guess seeing the looks on the Girl’s faces helped put me in my place. Their first reaction was a cheer followed by laughter as both myself and Jasmine entered the room. I lowered my head to the floor as Michelle got up to speak.

       “Welcome Girls. This is a party in honour of a couple of things. First of all Jasmine, as most of you know is my lover was interested in trying this out so please don’t be too harsh on her. Secondly, Jessica, now to be referred as bitch has agreed to become a permanent slave of both myself and Jasmine and tonight we’re going to celebrate this. Now let’s get the music started whilst Jasmine and Bitch will serve us drinks.”

       I let Jasmine lead me out of the room by the leash and showed me where all the alcohol was and we started serving up drinks. The first hour of the night continued like this. I would make some cocktails, take them into the girls and get fondled for my efforts. Lisa, after a few drinks, pulled me in to her face by the leash and full on kissed me whilst playing with the bells on my nipples.

       A couple of more hours passed and the Girls slowed down with their drinking and Michelle instructed Jasmine and me to “69” on the floor. The first one to have an orgasm loses and would face a punishment of some kind. This was to be the first of many games Michelle said she had planned for the night.

       I let Jasmine lay on the floor and I climbed over placing my sex over her face waiting for permission to start before I began. I wouldn’t say I’d become somewhat of an expert of a pussy licker over the last two weeks but I think I’ve picked up a few tricks so I was fairly confident of winning. I started slowly, tenderly licking, nibbling at her clit, speeding up occasionally. In response Jasmine moaned into my sex before doubling her efforts. The ropes that were around my body made it harder for me to resist and I was beginning to struggle to hold on. Desperately I sped up on Jasmines sex delving my tongue in deeper, quicker. We had both done well and had so far held on for around ten minutes though we were both struggling. I started to feel hands pinching, caressing my body and from Jasmine’s moans could tell she was experiencing the touches also. I felt a couple of fingers enter my behind and bit down a little on Jasmine causing her to moan again. Not to long after the fingers had soon be replaced by a fist which was forcing it’s way in made slightly easier by the weeks of having to wear that butt plug. That was the final straw to me and I collapsed onto the floor screaming in ecstasy. Seconds after Jasmine followed suite and climaxed also knowing that she had won.

       “Well done Jasmine. You’ve beaten bitch for the first game. Bitch your punishment for this is ten strokes of the cane.”

       I thought about begging her not to but realised I was not to speak and that included arguing unless I was asked a direct question. Michelle gave Lisa the honours and instructed me to stand up legs apart with my hands behind my head. If I had been expecting Lisa to go easy on me being a friend I was wrong. The first hit me directly across my buttocks causing me to cry out. In quick succession followed another two and by now I could feel tears streaming down my face. It hurt like hell. These hits would leave marks that was for sure. After five hits on my behind I braced myself for a sixth straight after and was confused for there was a little pause. I wasn’t confused for long though as the sixth hit me on the base of my breasts which were bound tightly. Ouch. Oh my god Ouch. Then there was the next which caught my nipples. Another three later and I collapsed crying on the floor.

       “Well done Bitch.” Michelle complimented me on taking the full punishment before continuing. “The next game is this. Simple really. You’re both going to be given an enema. Whoever can take the most wins.”

       I laughed quietly to myself in my mind. Simple. Michelle came across made Jasmine and myself kneel on the floor facing each other. She attached two sets of nipple clips from my nipples to hers. She then told us to get down on all fours before the first lot of water started to come in. It was icy cold which was uncomfortable but I handled the first lot fairly easily with only feeling a slight bit of discomfort. From the look on Jasmine’s eyes though she was struggling. Halfway through the second lot of water I was starting to feel full and cramped and started to struggle myself. As the water continued flowing in I found it harder to concentrate on how Jasmine was doing as I started to pant and cry out. Seconds later I heard Jasmine give in. Thank god. I was released and allowed to go to the bathroom to relieve myself. I came back down to see that Jasmine still had the water inside her.

       “Right Jasmine. Your punishment is to go out the back gate of this house, crawl to the nearest tree and pee up it.”

       This got a cheer and some more laughter for the girls as they jumped up excitedly and watched Jasmine crawl towards the back door. I was to crawl behind her and I followed her as she made her way across my back garden and out into the field. I watched the relief on her face as she released the enema’s contents over the nearest tree she found. Half way through when the pain had gone from her stomach her face reddened as she realised all the girls standing around giggling. I caught her eye and in this moment had felt closer to Jasmine than I ever had. How weird was it that at this moment that had happened.

       “Well done Jasmine Darling.” Michelle patted Jasmine who rubbed her head against her leg lovingly. “Now Bitch. Clean her up”

       Without hesitation I crawled behind Jasmine and started lapping at her wet tender pussy. I got carried away and started bring Jasmine to quick climax.

       Once we had got back in the house Michelle let us rest a little and we carried on serving drinks for the girls. After roughly half hour had passed Michelle began the next game. It was another pain endurance test. We were to stand facing each other kissing the whole way through as we had clips with hooks attached to our nipples and pussy lips. Over the course of the next twenty minutes the girls took it in turns attaching weights to the clips. The kissing between myself and Jasmine became more intense as we tried to distract ourselves from the pain. Another three weights later on each nipple and the lips and the pain was becoming unbearable but this had become a competition now for the both of us. Jasmine decided to make things harder for me by moving her hand to my sex and started massaging my clit with two fingers and to top that off the other girls had been instructed by Michelle to tickle us. The contrast between the pain, the tickling and Jasmine massaging me was becoming too much. I tried to return the favour on Jasmine by trying to excite her further but I was too late. She already had the head start and it wasn’t too long before I gave in after collapsing to the floor.

       A few minutes later once the clamps had been removed and I had regained some composure I was ready for my punishment.

       “Right seeing as the girls have been through quite a bit tonight the punishment is a simple one less painful one. Bitch will not be allowed to orgasm for the rest of the night though will be permanently teased.” Michelle paused to ask Lisa to put the vibrator in me on what I liked to call “Tease Level” before giving Jasmine her reward by instructing her to sit on my face to get herself off and she had the privilege of being allowed to climax all night at the hands or even the tongue of myself.

       I laid myself down on my back and allowed Jasmine to straddle my face. This was the first time I had ever experienced this and being cut off from air for long periods made it quite an unpleasant experience. Still I kept going and eventually I brought Jasmine to an explosive climax in what was the longest time I had been cut off from air. After Jasmine had climaxed she got off and hugged me as I took in a huge breath of air. 

       A few hours later the party finally ended and Michelle locked Jasmine and myself in the cage with my hands tied behind my back so I could not give myself any pleasure or remove the teasing vibrator. However I remembered Jasmine’s reward from the games earlier. She was entitled to as many orgasms as she required throughout the night so this was going to be a long night for me. Needless to say Jasmine pulled my head close to her sex saying enjoy before I was instructed to lick. I could think of worse things to do I suppose.

Jessica’s House The Next Morning - Jessica

       The next morning I woke groggily after little sleep. Jasmine had taken full advantage of her reward from the night before and used me many times. I looked her over as she was still sleeping and thought I’d give a repeat of how I woke her up the day before. Teasing gently with my tongue before speeding up as she started to come to. She woke with a smile.

       “I could get used to this Bitch” She said yawning.

       After she had climaxed Michelle came down and let us out.

       “Right Bitch. We’ve got to leave this afternoon as your parents are due back. You and Jasmine have got tidying to do from the night before. After the tidying is done, Bitch you will get dressed in something normal and tell your parents about the option we gave you to move in to us. They shouldn’t have any objections as they’re away most of the time and they trust us.”

       Michelle left us to our cleaning for the morning, preferring to watch us cleaning naked around the house than to interfere. It had taken us a good two hours to clean and by the time we had finished my parents were due to be home any minute. Michelle told us to quickly dress as we would normally and told Jasmine to leave with here, informing me nothing incriminating from the last two weeks was around the house anymore. Before she left she told me to ring her as soon as I had finished telling my parents about moving out.

       After they had both left I quickly dressed and sat watching the music channels on the TV to help calm my nerves and think over how I was going to act in front of my parents. Things that had become natural to me within the last two weeks I had no doubt would be frowned upon by my parents. One of the channels was doing a “Best Of Bon Jovi” Hour which was great. Helped me relax a little. Half way into it my parents arrived home.

       “Jessica. God we’ve missed you” My Mum said as soon as she walked into the room whilst anxiously checking to see if the house was still standing.

       It felt a little weird being called Jessica and made me think for a second whether I wanted to go through with this again and fully become “Bitch”. Still I had thought this through earlier and I had come to my decision. Life would be too boring to turn back now. After my parents had settled in I sold them the idea of me moving in with Michelle. Saying it would help with my studies and playing the guilt card a little saying that I wouldn’t have to stay here on my own whilst they went away for one of their breaks. They agreed, saying it’s good that I was thinking about my studies and that Michelle was a lovely girl. How Ironic. I told them that I was planning on moving my stuff today as long as they agreed and once I had their approval I started packing not sure what to take. Eventually after spending half hour going over my belongings I took my clothes, toiletries and music collection for the very least to keep up the image that this move wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. I again debated my decision briefly before calling Michelle.

       Michelle hadn’t taken long to arrive after she received the phone call and it also didn’t take her long to assume command again. I was sitting on the back seat of her car looking back at my house happy with my decision when she gave her first order for the day telling me to sit with my legs open and hands behind my head.

       “Right Bitch. As reward for your loyalty you will be allowed to orgasm. Firstly I want you to reattach these bells onto your nipple rings which I must say I’m relieved your parents didn’t notice. Now I want you to pull off your panties, put them in your mouth and with one hand you may bring yourself to pleasure whilst with the other you will play with your breasts and your bells. I want you to have your eyes fixated on the mirror at the front whilst you do this. If I see you look out the windows you will not be allowed to reach climax.”

       I didn’t hesitate to do as I was told guessing this would be my last orgasm for quite some time. Massaging my clit with one hand whilst pinching my nipples and flicking the bells with the other I watched my face grow more flushed in the mirror before eventually I started panting and watched as the wave of pleasure passed through. I was then told to take the panties out of my mouth and shove them in my pussy to soak up all the juices and sit there with my hands behind my head and legs open again still looking at the mirror. It was so tempting whilst in this position to look out either of the windows just to see if anyone could see me. I know it wouldn’t help me get over the embarrassment knowing whether people could see me or not but still it was tempting. After a long five minutes and that position we arrived at Michelle’s new place. I was surprised by how big the place seemed wondering how she could afford something like this as she drove into the secluded driveway telling me not to cover my breasts but to hold my hands behind my head all the way to the front door. Again the risk of getting caught both embarrassed and managed to turn me on even more all the way despite the fact many people from my college would have seen my facebook site over the summer. Even thinking about that brought on a new wave of pleasure and I fought back the temptation to slip a hand down to play with myself again. As Michelle opened the door I saw Jasmine kneeled on the floor who greeted Michelle by kissing her feet before rising to a stand to give me a hug and a little peck.

       Next came a tour of the house, for which obviously myself and Jasmine had to crawl whilst Michelle showed us round.

       “Of course none of this is much use to you as you will be living in the basement. I have a guest bedroom where you can stick your clothes and your belongings so if your parents decide to visit everything looks normal. This however is your real room.” Michelle smiled at me before leading me through a door down to the basement.

       The sight before me both excited and scared me. On one wall I saw racks of different whips, canes and so on, on another was a lot of rings attached to the wall which Michelle told me will be used to bind me some nights. In a corner was my new food and drink bowls labelled Bitch again and a little cage slightly smaller than the last I had at my old house. Michelle said there was more work to be done but this will be as she now called it “Bitch’s Den”. She told me to sort my stuff out upstairs before we began a weekend of fun and games for the three of us.

       Once I came back downstairs satisfied that my “room” looked lived in by me I found Michelle stroking Jasmine sitting on the sofa in front of a large screen TV watching the videos from the party last night. I was surprised to see these videos didn’t embarrass me anymore only turned me on that little bit more.

       “All sorted Bitch? Good. Right first a few ground rules. Don’t leave the house without my permission. Do not speak to me unless spoken to if you have a question you will sit on your knees patiently with your hand raised. Jasmine is also seen as your superior in this house. These rules also apply to when you go back to college in two days time as well. That should do for now but oh, there‘s one more thing I have to show you both in my spare room down here. ”

       Michelle lead us both into a room across the hall from the living room. Inside was only one item although she did say she may add more if she finds any that fit’s the requirements for the room. She named it the pleasure room and the one item that was looked like a normal, leather chair for one person but Michelle showed that it had a back compartment. At her instructions I crawled into it and pushed my head through the hole that was at the top of the hidden compartment. This left me facing the back of the chair and I watched slightly confused as Michelle undressed then climbed onto the chair. When she was seated comfortably I understood what the chair was. Whilst she was seated my face was touching her sex and she pushed slightly forward. I didn’t need telling what to do and immediately began licking away bringing Michelle to climax. It turned out Michelle wasn’t satisfied with the one orgasm and kept me in the chair for another half hour licking away. My tongue was tiring but I managed to get her to reach yet another orgasm before Michelle climbed off satisfied.

       “We’ll have more fun there another time but it’s been a long day and we should all go to bed. About sleeping arrangements. Jasmine will always be with me in my room unless of course she’s been naughty. Bitch, you will be in your den, wherever I see fit. Whether it be the floor, wall or cage I will decide each night. I have a nice one for you this evening which will test you I think. But before we turn you in I brought you a homecoming present.”

       I watched Michelle fish into a bag she had in the corner and she pulled out a new butt plug. This one was bigger than the last which was going to be interesting. Like the last time she told me to sit onto it to force it in. I positioned myself above it whilst Jasmine positioned herself in front of me as Michelle told her to. Michelle whispered in my ear telling me to tease her and not to let her reach climax before telling me to go ahead and get the butt plug in. Whilst I started licking away at Jasmine and pushing down on the butt plug Michelle pulled out a small whip and started flogging my back. The pain being a catalyst tempted me to start playing with myself but again a little voice inside my head urged me not to. Every centimetre I managed to force the butt plug in made it more and more painful as my buttock’s muscles were being forced to accommodate the new intrusion. After another painful ten minutes I had succeeded in getting it in and also not to bring Jasmine to climax. Jasmine looked slightly irritated when Michelle told me to stop but led me upstairs to show me how Jasmine was to spend her nights. At the foot of Michelle’s bed I saw a soft mat and Jasmine lied down onto it whilst Michelle attached a long chain from her collar to one of the beds corners. I could see the chain was long enough to allow Jasmine to get onto the bed to satisfy Michelle when she saw fit.

       Once Jasmine was set, Michelle led me downstairs to the basement. She led me to the centre of the room and told me to stay there whilst she went and got some rope. She came over with a vibrator and set it on “tease mode” before entering it into my sex. Then Michelle did a similar bind with the rope as Jasmine did on me at the party with the rope going between my crotch and crack holding the butt plug and vibrator firmly in place whilst squeezing my breasts. She then pulled the loose rope from my leg and knotted it in place to my back. Making sure the bindings were not too tight she pulled the rope up and attached it to a hook in the ceiling forcing me to stand on tip toes on my other foot. She then bound my hands to what she called a backwards prayer position. This was very painful, causing pressure on my shoulders. Satisfied that all was ok, she lifted my other leg off the floor and bound it to my back so that I was hanging from the hook in the ceiling now. Many parts of my body felt strained and stretched but the pressure was distributed evenly. Michelle smiled, obviously satisfied at her work before attaching weights to my hanging bells.

       “This should be fun for you tonight Bitch. Oh one more thing I brought for you today.”

       She pulled something out of a bag and showed it to me. It was roughly circle in shape flat but had a small penis gag protruding from one end and a cable with a pump at the end. She put it around my face putting the gag side in my mouth and bound it tight around the back of my head. She then proceeded to use the pump and pumped up the penis gag in my mouth to the point my mouth was full. Laughing to herself, she slapped my bottom once or twice before spinning me sending shivers of pain through my body and my nipples from the weights that were swinging from them. Happy with her work for the night she left me. The room was silent except for the quiet buzz of my vibrator and I tried to ignore that to hopefully get some sleep. I only had this weekend to prepare myself for facing my fellow students at college and the surprises Michelle has in stock for me there. But for now I needed all the sleep I could get so trying to ignore the pain from the bindings, the weights, ignoring how full I felt from the butt plug, and inflated mouth gag and to ignore the need to reach climax yet again I tried to find a quiet place in my mind to shut everything out and get some sleep. This was going to take a while.

COMING NEXT:

- JASMINE, MICHELLE AND JESSICA ENJOY THE WEEKEND TOGETHER WITH MORE FUN AND GAMES BEFORE RETURNING TO COLLEGE.

- EMMA - A NEW GIRL AT THE COLLEGE MANAGES TO GET ON THE WRONG SIDE OF MICHELLE AND IS INTRODUCED INTO THE BDSM LIFESTLYE GIVING JESSICA A NEW PLAYMATE.

- JASMINE GETS SOME MODIFICATIONS.

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