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Susan’s New Life
Susan’s new life – Chapter 6
Written by: rep
NOTE
Any resemblance of any names is purely coincidental and is not reflective of any actual persons.
The nightmare gets worse for Susan!
As I entered mistresses’ house naked as per rule no 2 the kitchen was nearly dark. As I closed the door & walked to the lounge there was a note stuck to the door. I pulled the note off & started to read it:
‘Rules for tonight slut’ it started
Rule 1 – whatever happens when we leave tonight you are not to speak unless told to do so.
Rule 2 – unless told so all other persons will be your mistress.
Rule 3 – you will be expected to obey each command or instruction without question.
Rule 4 – failure to comply with rules 1 to 3 will mean immediate and total public humiliation for you & all your family.
The note continued ‘come upstairs to my bedroom as you are’
I walked through the lounge & up the stairs to god knows what would happen to me. I felt fear of the unknown, I felt scared of what was going to happen to me.
But more strangely I felt turned on at the same time. I could feel myself wet between my legs!
As I entered mistress’s bedroom the sight before me took my breath away.
Mistress was stood there looking so incredibly sexy that I was shocked. I heard myself gasp as my eyes took in the sight before me.
There stood mistress in the smallest of black mini skirts I had seen. The skirt had slits within the material that you could see through to bear skin. It looked like there were no knickers underneath?
She had on ¾ length black leather boots so tight that you could see the full shape of her legs.
But what had me the most was the top; it seemed so transparent, so see through that it was not possible. The top was like a full blouse with sleeves as normal. Yet it finished above the tummy line above the navel.
The top appeared to be dark in colour yet showed flesh through as tanned. There was no bra visible you could clearly see the breasts, sorry tits below.
Her hair was tied back tight with a single pony tail.
“Do you like slut?” said mistress
It took me what seemed like minutes before I answered simply “Yes”
“Come hear slut, I need to get you ready quick”
I had failed to notice that mistress was completely made up, so ready that all that was left was me!
My mind lost track of the time as mistress went to work on my make up. I felt her pulling on my hair, working it to how she wanted; sometimes the process of pulling of my hair jolted me back to some sense.
As she said “Finished” & pulled me up it was then that I saw the effect.
I looked stunning if I had to say so myself, my hair was slicked back with some kind of wet gel, so smooth back on my head that I had never known I could look that way. The make up brought out the fullness of my eyes; my lasses looked so full and visible.
My lips were bright red in colour, so full the lines seemed to make my mouth different. I never used red lipstick before, but this seemed so sexy.
As I stood there in front of the mirror naked I could feel the wetness between my legs, I was so wet that it felt I was leaking. The feelings of sexiness came back to me & took over me now; I seemed lost just by being made to look different.
“Lets get you dressed eh slut: she said “Although the temptation to leave you like this & take you as you are is pulling me”
“You wouldn’t want to be left like this would you slut?” she said standing behind me feeling my tits.
I could not answer her, I was lost now, the sensations too strong to ignore, the pleasure from her hands & fingers kneading, squeezing & pinching at my tits too much to not enjoy?
“I asked you a question slut” said mistress as she slapped my bare bottom hard!
“Sooorrry mistress” I replied gasping “I would like to get dressed now please” I said looking at her stood behind me in the mirror.
“Just remember the fucking rules for tonight slut & we will get along just fine” she said into my ear as I was turned around.
“Hold up your arms whilst I get this top on you” she said holding the halter top I had tried on this afternoon.
The struggle was there but somehow between us the top went on without damaging any of the make up or my hair.
“Now the skirt slut” said mistress. Again she helped me on with the skirt; somehow this seemed to go on easier than earlier. As mistress adjusted the fit I turned to look in the mirror at myself.
‘Mmmm’ I thought seeing myself from behind, the skirt seeming very tight showing off my bottom so much. The halter top looking incredibly tight yet not looking out of place.
“Now the knickers slut” said mistress “And be careful not to wet these too much with your cunt juice” she ended as she handed these to me.
Somehow I managed to get the thong on and pulled up. The fit was not good, I felt so exposed as wearing a thong was not me.
‘Not me’ I thought, that’s a bit rich standing here looking like this.
“Now the boots sluts” she said standing back looking at me.
Once the boots were on and zipped up she said “If you don’t do the deal for me tonight then I will give up slut”
“Looking like that will have them all wetting themselves” she said smirking at me.
“Come on we need to get going” she said walking away from me.
I followed her as we went downstairs.
“Excuse me please mistress” I said as we stood in the kitchen “But are we both going out like this?”
She looked at me & laughed out “Lord no stupid, we’ll get fucking arrested if we went out dressed like we are”
“Put this on” she said handing me a bag.
As I opened the bag inside and brought out the item I discovered it was a PVC coat. I opened it up & put it on. The coat came to about mid length of my upper leg. ‘Well’ I thought at least it covers up my costume! ‘Costume, is that what it was’ I thought.
Mistress had on a similar coat.
“Once we get to where we are going slut we lose the coats ok?” she said sternly. “Besides you won’t need it anyway” she continued.
Just then her mobile rang and as she answered the call my life went forever.
It was plain to see from the way mistress answered the phone that it was Stacey; my legs became weak as the conversation continued.
“Hiya babes” said mistress “Yea were just about ready, she looks ready for the action”
“Good babes, make sure you do what we agreed won’t you” she said into the phone looking at me.
“Sure just a minute” she said walking to me.
“Slut say hello to Stacey” said mistress handing me the phone.
“Heeello Stacey” I stammered into the phone”
“It’s not Stacey you stupid fucking cunt” Stacey screamed back down the phone. “Say my proper name slut” she said.
“Heeello mistress Stacey” I replied knowing that all that had happened had been planned between mother & daughter now.
As I said those words I looked at mistress, she was laughing at me; I stood there shaking at the next words down the phone at me.
“Right cunt, this is how it’s gonna be tonight” said Stacey “Penny is upstairs as we speak; Tim is downstairs on his play station quite happy”
“I bet you look a sight slut don’t you?” “I would love to see you right now”
“Tell me what you wearing slut, make it real sexy when you talking, use dirty words when you talk” said Stacey.
“I’m wearing long sexy black leather boots mistress” I said almost crying now “I’m wearing a sexy short pvc mini skirt” “The skirt is real short & my bum, sorry my arse is visible below”
“I am wearing a tight sexy pvc thong which you can see below my mini” I continued.
Stacey interrupted me & said “What’s it feel like slut, the thong?”
“It feels so tight, so tight that it’s up my bu arse” I corrected myself. “I can feel my wetness on the thong mistress”
I don’t know why but rather than feeling ashamed or dirty I began to like the feeling. The talking I was doing became more confident, more explicit as I described the clothes I was in.
“What you got on top slut?” said Stacey
“I’m wearing a pvc halter top, my tits are pushed up inside & my nipples are hard” I replied
“Listed good slut” said Stacey “You know what mum’s told you to do, don’t you?”
“Yes Mistress Stacey” I replied correctly.
“You be a good girl tonight for mum & then we’ll see about you & me then” she continued.
“Oh by the way Penny wants to sleep with me tonight slut” “We’ll be in your bed ok?”
“Pleeeease mistress, please don’t” I begged in reply.
“Well what happens or doesn’t happen all depends on you slut” she said laughing down the phone.
“Do as your told, be a good girl, behave & don’t let mum down & it might not be that bad” she said “Now put mum back on slut” she ordered me.
As I handed the phone back to mistress I could have collapsed.
Mistress took the phone off me laughing at me, looking like she knew I was beaten.
The conversation continued in my earshot like this.
“Yea babes she looks fab, I could fuck her now so much” she said into the phone.
“If she fucks up I’ll call you, you know what to do then don’t you” she said looking into my eyes.
“Good girl” she said “Enjoy yourself & I’ll see you tomorrow babes” as she ended the call.
“Right slut in case you fucking too stupid or other, this is how it goes then tonight” she said sternly.
“You fuck up once; refuse me or anyone anything at all”
Delay in obeying an order, hesitate any longer than I think required to do anything” she continued.
“Then I call Stacey & your fucking kids join the club” she said “Ok?”
“Yes mistress” I replied without any hesitation whatsoever.
I knew that somehow I had to make it through tonight; I had to ensure that Penny & Tim would be safe. I had decided during the conversation with Stacey & her mum that I would tell Penny & Tim all tomorrow, we would escape away from it all for good. Make a fresh start with my mother out of the way.
I had to just get through tonight nothing more nothing less!
“Right slut, the taxis here lets get going” said mistress walking to the back door.
I waited outside for mistress to lock the door, the air felt chilled & I was grateful for the coat, however small & thin.
“Walk behind me always slut” said mistress as we headed down the path.
“When we wet in the taxi I want you to sit in the middle of the back seat slut” she said walking in front of me.
“Sit with your coat open & legs apart understand? She said continuing
“Yes mistress” I replied
As we got to the taxi & got in I noticed the driver was a woman. She seemed to be rather manly looking, butch in appearance even. I did as ordered & got in the back of the car. Mistress got in the front passenger seat next to the driver.
As I sat down the seats were leather, the coldness of the leather shocked me at first as my bare legs & bottom came into contact with the leather.
I looked forward & the driver’s eyes caught mine through the rear view mirror. Slowly I unbuttoned my coat and pulled it open. I opened my legs as instructed by mistress & felt so much shame in that moment of doing so.
The driver’s eyes went straight to my body, her eyes looking between my legs. I saw a smile appear on her face as we set off.
Mistress & the driver got into conversation; it seemed they knew each other. I couldn’t make out too much of the conversation however every now & then mistress would say something, they would both laugh & the driver would look at me through the rear view mirror.
It was obvious they were talking about me, I felt so ashamed, so dirty, so insecure.
Before I knew it we had come to a halt outside a building. ‘This must be it’ I thought to myself.
“Right slut were here” said mistress turning to me in the seat in front “We lose the coats now & put them inn the bag & go in as we are” she continued.
“Say thank you to Sammie wont you slut” “Thank her for driving you here safe” said mistress getting out of the car.
“Thhhaank you Sammie” I said meekly to the driver in front.
“Come here you slut, slide up the seat towards me” she said in reply
I did as ordered remembering the rules.
As I got closer to her she reached out & grabbed my coat pulling me closer to her.
“Mmmmm not bad slut” said Sammie “Later on babe I will be coming in here & you & me are gonna get more acquainted understand?” she said leering at me whilst grabbing my tits through the open coat.
I could not speak for fear; there was something in her eyes that said danger more than in mistresses’ eyes.
As I got out the car I pulled off the coat, the air was cold, immediately I became cold & covered in goose bumps.
The car sped off & we were stood there on a street I did not know outside a building I had never seen before. The area looked bleak, desolate & run down to the point you would think no-one would visit.
“Follow me slut” said mistress walking off towards an alley way.
As we entered the alley way I noticed a sign above a door on the left, it simply read “VIXENS”
We entered the door & immediately the sight in front of me took my breath away.
We were in a foyer of some sort; there was another door in front partly open. Music was blaring out through the open door.
All around us were posters of naked women, posing in all sorts of ways. Some partly clothed, some fully clothed & the rest fully naked.
There was a booth to the left where mistress paid some money for entrance. I had to go to the booth to get a stamp on my hand.
We walked on; I followed behind mistress as instructed to do so.
At the door stood two tall & well built women, these were bouncers I assumed.
One was white & the other was coloured. Both looked like they could handle themselves in trouble I thought.
Mistress stopped at the door & got into conversation with them both. It looked like they all knew each other.
“Come here slut” said mistress to me beckoning me over closer.
As I got there mistress said “They have to frisk you for weapons or drugs slut ok?”
I walked closer to the bouncers & stopped.
The tall white woman bouncer came up grinning at me.
“Lift your arms up & open your legs cunt” she said sharply.
As I did so she started a violent & very intimate body search of me.
There was not a part of me that was not touched or felt. She made a big play for my tits; each one got a good mauling from her. Her hands went between my legs straight up to my cunt but not penetrating me.
As she finished she looked at me & said to her coloured mate “All yours Ena”
The coloured woman bouncer came up to me & said to her white bouncer mate whilst looking at me “Thanks Patty”
“I’m Ena cunt” she said looking my in the eyes “It’s short for Myena but to my mates it’s Ena”
“You see, whilst your in here you fall under my protection cunt” “Any trouble you come to me, anyone hassling you come to me, anyone hitting on you come to me understand cunt?” she said
I didn’t answer her, I was afraid to do so.
She grabbed me by the arms & pushed me to the door.
“I SAID DO YOU FUCKING UNDERTAND ME CUNT” she screamed into my ears looking extremely angry.
I looked over to mistress for guidance & saw she was just stood there grinning at me.
“Yes” I replied in fear.
“YES FUCKING WHAT CUNT” she screamed back at me
“Yeees I understand Ena” I replied almost crying.
“Good girl” she replied pushing me further back against the door now.
“I’ve got to search you baby make sure your clean you know” she said leering at me now.
“Bbbut I’ve already been searched by that woman there” I replied.
“Yea but you see Patty don’t search people the way I do, see” she said.
Her hand went down to my crotch area and forced its way up what was the mini skirt.
“Open your legs honey” she said
I did as instructed & her fingers went straight to my cunt forcing their way inside roughly past the thong. She began to move her fingers in & out of my cunt, the wetness all too evident to see or feel!
I couldn’t help but respond to her abuse of my cunt & began to move myself to her rhythm of abuse.
“Oh you like that do you honey” said Ena looking at me. “You all wet down in your honey pot, is it cos of little ol Ena eh?”
“Mmmm yes Ena I like” “Please though stop please” “Not here in front of everyone” why I said that I don’t know but for that moment I was lost.
All too sudden she stopped, pulled out her fingers & licked them clean.
“Mmm why honey you sure do taste real good” she said looking at me.
“Turn round & bend over honey gotta check your rear end”
Without a moments hesitation I turned to face the door whilst at the same time bending in front of the woman.
“I felt her hands on my bottom; I felt the skirt somehow being pushed up further exposing more of me.
One hand went to my bum cheeks & spread them apart. The other hand or its fingers went straight to me anus. The thong strap was tight up my bum crack as her fingers pulled it to one side. As she did so this just made the thong go tighter into my cunt, the pressure & force of it sent more shockwaves through me down there.
I was lost now, lost so much that I failed to notice a crowd had gathered in the door to witness this violation of me.
Ena’s fingers forced their way back into my cunt again “Just lubing them up honey” she whispered into my ear.
As she said that her fingers came out of my cunt & she pushed one straight up my anus, sorry arse hole.
I flinched with the violation & force of her finger.
She continued her probing of my hole, her finger working its way in & out & around inside as if looking for something.
“Looks like your clean honey” said Ena pulling out her finger from my arse.
As I turned to her I noticed the crowd of women standing there all looking, grinning at me, some with a real look of lust on their faces.
Mistress came over to me & said “Pull yourself together slut, your a real mess”
I tried to compose myself as I was pulling down the mini skirt with difficulty.
“Lets go in slut” said mistress walking off ahead of me through the door.
As I moved on Ena grabbed my arm, looked me in the eyes & said “Later honey, I’ll come looking for you”
I moved through & was shocked of the sight in front of me as I entered the room.
There were masses of women all inside, some dancing, some just talking, some even kissing openly in front of everyone. It was not hard to miss but the dress code seemed to be very little on & what there was hardly covered anything anyway.
My eyes were everywhere, looking at all the women there, staring plainly at the sights inside.
“Like what you see” said mistress grabbing my arm stopping me “It gets better further inside & later well that’s when the party really kicks off” she said taking my hand & guiding me further inside.
The place was so packed tight the more further you went in that you were pressing & pushing against others just to get past.
As we walked women openly grabbed me or touched me, I could not stop them even if I tried. Their hands were all over me; my tits were grabbed every way on all sides. One woman just stopped me, looked at me & said “Later bitch, later”
Whilst I was stopped I felt a hand on my arse, it was hot & sticky as it moved down around my cheeks. I could not tell who it belonged to or see who was doing it.
One hand found its way to my cunt & began to run along it feeling the wetness.
I was panicking but at the same time it was sending my crazy being abused by total strangers like this.
Just then I felt a slap to my face & as I turned there stood mistress, her face a thunder looking at me.
“WHEN YOU’VE FINISHED FUCKING ABOUT SLUT, ACTING THE WHORE” she screamed “GET A FUCKING MOVE ON NOW”
I moved away quickly, the hands tearing free, my clothes, well what there are of them a mess.
We walked on towards some booths where mistress stopped.
As I got closer a woman stood up & hugged mistress. I saw immediately that it was Jasmine from earlier, well mistress Jasmine to be correct.
She looked fabulous, I can only describe that what she had on resembled a fishnet playsuit or something like it. I could clearly see the outline of all her body below the material.
“Come here slut” said mistress beckoning me closer “You remember mistress Jasmine don’t you slut?”
“Yes mistress” I replied to her.
“Well say hello properly slut then” she instructed.
“Hello mistress Jasmine” I said looking at her “You look lovely dressed like that” was all I could say
She laughed at me & pulled me closer to her.
“Such a darling sweetie” she said to my mistress. As she said that she pulled me to her & started kissing me hard, her tongue forced its way inside my mouth. At the same time her hands were all over me, she found my tits & squeezed them together whilst still kissing me.
Her hands moved down to my cunt & she proceeded to toy with my sopping wet cunt.
I was lost to her power & force over me; I became weak & leant against her for support.
After what seemed ages she pulled away, her mouth covered with my lipstick.
“Mmmm so sexy darling” she said turning to my mistress as they embraced & kissed.
I stood there looking, not knowing what to do. I could feel & see eyes all over me; I was the object to stares from so many of the women stood around. They were all leering at me making crude comments & gesturing with their hands or tongues what they were going to do to me!
As mistress & mistress Jasmine parted they both turned to me. Mistress Jasmine said to me” Come here slut & meet my pet” as she said that she turned around & as my eyes followed hers I saw her there.
She was completely naked, a white woman there on her knees with her back to us. Her hands were tied behind her back & she had a blindfold or something covering her eyes.
“Get up whore” said mistress Jasmine to the naked woman. As if on cue the woman rose & turned around.
I gasped at the sight, for there stood this woman, well I say woman but she looked a mere girl, her body so demure, so thin that you would have thought she was a teenager!
What took my breath away was that both her nipples were pierced with large rings, her nipples were quite big. Her tits seemed rather small, ‘but that would fit with her body shape’ I thought.
As my stare went further down I saw that there seemed to be more rings attached to her cunt!
My mistress move to her & removed the blindfold from her eyes “Come closer whore” said mistress Jasmine to the woman.
As she walked towards her mistress I saw that she had no public hair on her cunt at all, it looked so bald, so smooth that it almost belonged to a child?
As the young woman stood before me naked, my mistress came up to me & stood to my right side. Mistress Jasmine stood to the right side of the young girl.
Mistress Jasmine said to me looking me in the eyes “Slut this is whore” she continued still looking at me “She has no name just whore”
Mistress Jasmine then turned to the girl & said to her “Whore this is slut, she too has no name other than slut”
“Say hello to each other like a whore & a slut do” she said grinning at mistress
The girl came closer to me, she reached out to my tits & began to touch them, she massaged them, pinching them together. As she did so she started to kiss me hard, I was shocked at the approach but began to respond.
We continued like this with her touching me, feeling me even my cunt but all through the material of the little clothes I wore.
I responded back by touching her tits, I touched the rings on her nipples & she seemed to go wild, her body trembled, she began to press harder against me.
I reached down to her cunt; I wanted to feel the rings there. As I did so she leant into me & said “YES pull my rings please, pull them off please”
“Do it please pull them off, please, please, please” she went on. As I began to get into the feel of what she wanted, what I wanted to do, all of a sudden we were pulled apart by both mistresses.
I saw the look of disappointment on her face as we were stopped.
“Your like a couple of fucking hungry dykes you two” said my mistress no 1.
“You’ll get plenty of time later for that I promise” said mistress Jasmine.
“Here drink this, you will need to hydrate your self in here” said mistress handing me a tall drink full of ice.
I took a sip of the drink it tasted like vodka again but with something else?
My mistress disappeared off somewhere with the young naked girl. This left me alone with mistress Jasmine.
“Lets dance slut” said mistress Jasmine grabbing my hand & walking me towards the dance floor.
As we walked I looked at her from behind, her body seemed perfect, the contours of her bum, her hips so perfect & the sight of her bum swaying as we moved was making me feel something inside.
“Don’t worry slut, you’ll get plenty of change to see my arse later” she said without me realising that she had noticed me looking.
We got to the dance floor & she pulled me onto it dancing around her. I felt awkward but then got moving as I thought the drink was loosening me up?
She was a real good dancer, moving running her hands around herself, staring at me looking me up & down real sexy like.
She moved in closer as the music changed, she was rubbing her hands all over me, I was loving it not realising that we were being watched now by nearly all the women on the dance floor.
I was starting to sweat heavily; I was on fire my body burning up.
“Lets get you another drink slut, I think you need it don’t you?” said mistress Jasmine grabbing my hand walking us off the dance floor.
As we got back to the booth I could see mistress sat down but no sign of the girl. As we entered the booth I saw that mistress’s mini skirt was pushed up exposing her bottom & a head between mistress’s legs, someone was licking mistress’s cunt from under the table!
I could see the look on mistresses’ face as she was being licked out, she looked to be enjoying it so much.
Mistress Jasmine handed me a drink like before, I needed it & drank it in two mouthfuls. Again there was that familiar taste but with something else?
“Lick my cunt slut” said mistress Jasmine looking at me “Lick me now, get down there slut”
As she said that I saw her unclipping the fishnet playsuit at her crotch & exposed a completely shaved cunt.
She sat down on the seat & beckoned me down, as I got onto the floor & under the table I saw who was licking out mistress.
It was the young girl; well it was ‘Whore’ to be exact!
Again she had her hands tied behind her back, I wondered why again?
I moved closer to mistress Jasmine’s cunt, the smell as my face got closer was of a sweaty smell, I could smell a sweet smell of some perfume or other.
As I began to lick along the slit of her cunt her hands pulled my head into her cunt even more.
She pushed herself forward making sure I was trapped between her legs now.
She eased off slightly allowing me to perform my task now; her taste was different to my mistresses. Even so I was that turned on that I went at it for all I was worth.
After a combination of my licking, me using my fingers fucking her cunt as I licked it mistress Jasmine exploded into what I would call a huge orgasm. Her legs wrapped around my head nearly snapping the neck as she writhed above me.
I drank in her juice as her orgasm forced her closer onto my mouth.
After mistress Jasmine’s orgasm I continued licking her cunt, the taste seemed to make me want to more; I was possessed in some sort of way.
Almost forcing me to jump up I felt a wet tongue on my arse as I knelt there licking mistress Jasmines cunt.
As I stopped to look who it was I saw it was the young Whore. As I tried to get a better view my head was sharply pulled back to mistress Jasmines cunt, she bent down to the table & said “I didn’t tell you to stop, kick licking me slut”
Whores tongue felt good on my arse, she was licking me on each cheek, running her tongue around & up & down each side. The feeling was getting me wetter, I wanted her to reach around & lick my cunt. ‘How long since I had an orgasm?’ I thought.
I was hoping & praying that this young girl would make her way around to my cunt & give me release.
Instead she kept on licking my arse cheeks & ever so slowly down & into my arse crack.
Mistress jasmine must have sensed this as I was moving myself up & down trying to let her get in closer.
She reached under the table & pulled me higher up so my head was above the table with my body below. My head was then forced into mistress Jasmines tummy.
As I was now higher up my arse was higher off the floor.
I felt whores tongue & mouth working its way further down under my arse. She must have been laid on the floor to be in this position?
By now my legs were trembling, I was silently wishing that she would reach my cunt quick.
Her tongue though kept going around my arse, up & down its crack; there was so much wetness it was like I had peed myself?
Whores tongue was working its way to my arse hole, I remembered how I had licked my mistress there and now knew how it felt! She was pulling at the thong string with her teeth, pulling it out more & more, the more she pulled the more it pressed into my cunt & clit. The feeling of this along with her wet tongue & her breath on my arse was driving me crazy.
Just then as she pulled harder on the thong string it broke free. Immediately her tongue found its way back to my arse hole & began to probe inside. I was doing all I could not to collapse on top of her as she worked me to a frenzy.
Both mistress & mistress Jasmine were kissing in front of me; this only made me more turned on. I wanted to be part of that, in fact at this moment I wanted to be part of everything.
Authors Note
Unknown to Susan across town in her own home things were entering another level. Stacey was doing as she had threatened with Penny.
Susan would come across the truth literally tomorrow!
Whore was tonguing me to the brink of a mighty orgasm just by licking & probing my arse. With the sight of both mistresses’ in front of me kissing & playing with each other I was on fire for sure. I looked around the sight was the same, women kissing each other, openly touching each other, so much sex on show & me I thought in the centre of it!
It wasn’t long before all this had the effect I wanted & needed all night. My body erupted into the strongest & mightiest orgasm I had ever had. I screamed out in sheer pleasure, so much that women near by stopped to look.
I was shaking & crying even with the effect of the orgasm & more importantly the tongue of the young whore.
Things calmed a little after that, I was drained & I think both mistresses’ knew it.
Both whore & I were told to get drinks from the bar, we were told to ask for the usual & that this would be sorted?
During the calming down period & without me realising the young whore had dressed.
Well I say dressed, it was simply a mini skirt of sorts but with no back to it. There was a frontal part but when it turned the sides went into a series of strings that formed a very loose back of sorts. You could clearly see all her arse underneath!
She had a tiny half cup bra on, the sort that pushes your tits up & your nipples are exposed.
I must admit she looked so sexy dressed like that.
My own thong by now so damaged from the biting & being torn apart by young whore was removed. This was done in full view of everyone just to keep me in my place I was informed.
As we both walked to the bar hand in hand as instructed by my own mistress I felt a series of sensations never felt before. The feelings of wanting to be openly used by strangers were overpowering.
I felt no shame being exposed as I was earlier; in fact it made me feel sexier or dirtier if possible?
As we walked I could feel hands on my arse, my tits as we walked through the crowd. This did not bother me in the slightest.
‘What was coming over me’ I thought?
Only earlier I had decided to end it & move on away from this, yet here I did not want it to end?
I took in all the crude comments, the suggestions without any fear, I felt good, more than I had felt before.
Was this something that I really wanted to be after all? Did I need to be used like this?
As we both stood at the bar, I asked the young whore her name
“It’s Shelly, but please don’t tell anyone I told you, please” she whispered to me.
“I’m Susan” I replied to her, whilst really looking at the young face at my side.
“How old are you Shelly” I asked.
“I’m 16 Susan, but only just. Last week was my Birthday & this is one of my treats from my mistress” she added.
“Where you from” I asked her.
“I was from Oldham but when mistress found me I was living on the streets in Manchester” she continued “That’s where I live now with my mistress”
“I have a daughter about your age” I said “Well she’s still 15 but will be sixteen in 3 months” I added looking over this young girl, my mind back to my Penny & my feelings of lust for her. I could feel myself getting wet at the thought of that.
I asked her why the piercings, the rings in her nipples & her clit & cunt lips?
I thought of the sight I saw when I meet her & asked “Why did you ask me to pull off the rings when we were introduced Shelly?”
“It’s weird but it turns me on, more than I can control” she answered “Mistress did something to me when she had them done, now I like the pain that gets from them being pulled or twisted” she said looking at me with a grin!
We got the drinks & walked back to the mistresses. The route back again was the same, groping, touching, pinching from all angles it was a miracle the drinks were not dropped.
As we got back to them I noticed the taxi driver from earlier stood with my mistress.
‘What was her name’ I thought to myself.
‘Sammie that’s it’ I remembered.
“Say Hiya to Sammie slut” said my mistress as we got to the table.
It was then I noticed this Sammie & what she was wearing.
She had on leather hot pants or similar material; it was hard to tell at this distance. She had tall black heels on, this made her look even taller & she was a tall woman to start with.
She had on a PVC or leather bra; again at distance it was not clear.
However what got my attention was the size of her tits; she had massive tits for want of describing. But the most astonishing part was that there were holes where her nipples were. Her nipples looked huge, sticking out of the bra peep hole at least an inch long & both were pierced with a bar through each nipple.
“Hiya Sammie” I stuttered out to her. My eyes solely on her tits & nipples as I spoke.
“Hey looks like the slut likes these he” she said reaching for her nipples & pulling them out of the bra further.
I felt a twinge in my cunt, one like when I first saw Shelly, sorry whore & her nipples pierced.
Sammie came up to me, grabbed my arse with one hand & my tits with her other & said to me.
“You can suckle them later baby if you want?”
“Do you want to lick them eh?” she said leaning right to my ear. At that point she squeezed my arse even harder pulling back & laughing at me.
The drinks were beginning to take effect on me; I later found out that the vodka was triple proof that’s why I was feeling it making me less respondent & all too easily controlled.
Authors note – the time moves on to the next day as Susan recalls what happened back at mistress’s house
The night became a blur of me being groped, kissed, slapped, licked out (by numerous women) & fucked senseless. I could recall little of this as I was so out of it through the drink & sexual frenzy.
I would find out all too well tomorrow what went on by the evidence of pictures both taken on mobiles as well as digital cameras.
I would also know by the fact of the state of my body.
I had bite marks on my tits, thighs & arse. The kind similar to a love bit so to speak.
I had writing on my body made from lipstick & pens.
There were phone numbers wrote on my arms, numbers from women who had fucked me or I had licked out.
There were crude disgusting comments wrote on my belly & back. Things like
‘Likes a good fucking’
‘Licks cunts like a pro’
The most worrying was wrote on my lower back which read
‘Loves it up the arse the slut’
Again all captured on film & shown to me by my mistress. As the pictures were shown to me, the words described in detail I knew that any chance I had or wanted to end it had gone forever.
Mistress made this abundantly clear when she said that copies were made & that mistress Jasmine had some, the club had some & god knows how many of the clubbers had some.
Some of the most sickingly set of pictures, yet for reasons I cannot explain some of the sexiest & dirtiest pictures were of me taken in the toilets.
The faces all too familiar as the bouncers ‘Patty & Ena’
Here I was totally naked on my knees facing a toilet pan.
In front of me was Patty naked from below the waist, sat on the toilet with her legs spread wide.
My head was clearly between her legs & it was obvious I was licking her cunt. The look on her face said enough to tell me she was getting off on it!
However the sight hat took my breath & ultimately brought back some feelings of remembrance but more importantly pain, was that behind me was Ena!
She was totally naked; he had on a strap on device buckled around her waist.
She was fucking me from behind. The pictures went through a series showing her fucking my cunt but ending up fucking my arse.
It was these pictures that brought back some feeling of this event by means that my arse was a sore as hell?
Another set of pictures was of me laid over the toilet pan (Not sure if it was the same one)
Here I was being peed on by what I thought was mistress but it turned out to be both Patty & Ena.
I was wet through; my hair wet though, the pee all over me. Most worryingly was that I appeared to be drinking it?
This was a total shock as I was not aware of any of this.
Mistress explained that I was so gone that I could not make any sense at all. I was carried around the club, dragged into god knows what & all the time filmed by mistress.
It was then that mistress told me in detail what had happened to me & what would happen to me in future.
She took great pleasure in informing me that from now on she totally owned me. The pictures, the films were killers in her opinion, these would finish me off & if I wanted that then she would gladly do it.
I had a choice, a choice more than the one I thought I had made long ago to succumb to this weird set up.
The choice was simple; do as instructed & I would be protected.
Her one final triumph was handed to me.
More pictures I thought as I turned them over.
I dropped to the pictures, screamed out loud “Noooooooooooooo” as I fell on my knees to the floor crying hysterically.
There at my knees spread over the carpet was my daughter Penny
To be continued
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