Michelle Ch. 8
Mistress Karen
by NiteWriter
(September 2004)
Peter led Michelle out of the room by her collar and chain. She was crawling
down the hallway on hands and knees begging Peter to make her cum.
She asked, "where are we going Peter?"
"To see the head Mistress," he answered. "All new sluts have to be personally
inspected by Mistress Karen before they are allowed into the club."
Michelle became a bit anxious hearing Peter's response. She had thought that
everything Peter had done to this point was part of belonging to this club. She
was so aroused and needed to cum so badly, but apparently she would have to
wait. Was she simply being prepared for someone else's inspection? Peter called
her "Mistress." Michelle knew that everything she's experienced so far was new
to her. But now a woman was going to inspect her?
Michelle crawled to the furthest room at the end of the hall following Peter. He
knocked at the door and a moment later the door opened. This tall slender woman
that Michelle figured to be in her forties let them in. She had long black hair
halfway down her back and wore an extremely tight fitting leather outfit;
leather bra holding up a full thirty-eight inch bust, leather corset fitting
snug around her waist and hips, and black leather highly polished six-inch
heels. She was gorgeous.
"So is this your new slut?" Mistress Karen asked Peter referring to Michelle
crawling into the room with her huge tits bouncing around on her chest.
"Yes Mistress," Peter replied. "I think you'll like her."
This woman that Peter called Mistress Karen look down at Michelle.
"Look at me!" She barked out.
Michelle knelt up and stared at this dominant looking woman.
"Very nice Peter," she responded. "Nice tits! I like what you've done to them."
"Do they hurt," Mistress Karen inquired with a bit of a chuckle seeing
Michelle's tits swollen so badly. Michelle didn't know if she should answer or
not. She decided to say nothing.
The Mistress reached down grabbing them, one in each hand, and squeezed. The
pressure exerted on Michelle's breasts sent a sharp wave of pain throughout her
chest and Mistress's sharp fingernails digging into her bulging flesh wasn't
exactly comfortable either.
"Oh Yes," Mistress remarked. "They're really nice.... so firm. "
Michelle tried concealing the pain, but Mistress Karen could see the wincing
expression on her face.
"Poor dear," the Mistress commented to Peter. "She's thinks that hurts. I'm sure
by the end of the night she'll learn to love the pain." Then she grabbed each of
Michelle's newly inserted nipple rings and tugged on them a few times. It hurt
tremendously. Michelle wanted to scream out as she felt her tender nipple flesh
being yanked out from her already deformed tits. But she thought it best to hold
back any more expression of pain after hearing that last comment.
Mistress Karen began explaining the rules to Michelle. "You will address me as
'Mistress,' do you understand?"
She paused for a moment waiting for a response from Michelle. When it didn't
come Mistress twisted one of the rings in her nipples.
"You will obey me and do anything I ask of you. You may belong to Peter, but
whenever you are in my club you will do as I say. Is that clear?"
Again she twisted one of the nipple rings waiting on a reply.
"Yess,...Yesss..." Michelle answered quickly.
"Smmaacckkkkkk!!!!".... Michelle's face was promptly slapped. Then Mistress
Karen grabbed Michelle's nipple rings and began yanking them. Then she twisted
the rings harder, nearly halfway around.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" Michelle blurted out in extreme pain as the
Mistress abused her nipples cruelly.
"Yes WHAT!!! You disrespectful little slut." Mistress Karen was furious that
Michelle didn't address her as she had instructed only moments earlier.
"YES MISTRESS!!!," Michelle quickly remembered and cried out as this woman
severely pulled her nipples outward from her breasts.
"I won't be so forgiving next time." Mistress reprimanded and warned about
future forgetfulness.
The Mistress then sat down on a large cushioned lounge chair in the middle of
the room. "Get over here," she ordered Michelle. "Lick them." Mistress was
pointing to her shiny black high heels.
Michelle immediately crawled to where she was sitting. She put her face to the
glistening leather heels and starting tonguing the top of Mistress's glossy
leather footwear. Michelle was feeling so humiliated as Peter was watching her
lick the shoes of another woman. Michelle had heard about these dominant types
who enjoyed torturing and humiliating other men and woman. Never did she think
she would be involved with one.
As her tongue began lapping around the six-inch heels she began wondering what
else she would be ordered to do. Michelle quickly found out.
"Stand up bitch," Mistress ordered.
Michelle stood facing this dominant sexy woman. Mistress Karen raised her foot
and placed the pointed toe of her high heel into Michelle's crotch. Then she
began wiggling the tip into her pussy.
Michelle began moaning as she felt the hard leather sliding up into her body.
Her fuckhole was being opened up and stuffed by this woman's high-heels and it
was obvious she was trying to get as much as possible inside her cunt.
Once Mistress got most of the toe end inside Michelle's juicy twat and heard the
whimpering, she backed away.
"Now lick it off, slut," she demanded.
Michelle quickly sunk to her knees not wanting to disobey and end up being
severely punished. She lapped at Mistress Karen's shoe licking her own cunt
juices from it.
"Looks like she'll be a good whore Peter," Mistress commented watching Michelle
defile herself. "She's very obedient. Let's see what else she'll do."
Mistress gave the next order. "Now get up here slut."
Mistress spread her own legs exposing her shaven pussy and asked Michelle, "are
you good at licking cunt?"
Michelle couldn't believe what was being suggested. She had never even
considered being with another female. Now this demanding woman wanted Michelle
to tongue her pussy.
Michelle looked back at Peter feeling devastated at what she was expected to do
in front of him. "What's the matter slut," she heard Mistress ask in a harsh
tone. "You've never done another pussy before?"
Michelle didn't have to reply for both Mistress and Peter to know the answer.
Mistress quickly leaned forward in the chair, grabbed Michelle's face in her
hands and kissed her. Mistress Karen's tongue probed into Michelle's mouth
giving her a deep French kiss. Michelle was afraid to resist. She had never
experienced anything like this. The thought of kissing another woman had always
repulsed her and now Mistress's tongue was deep in her mouth and touching hers.
When Mistress backed away Michelle was panting out of breath. She felt
humiliated, especially because it was in front of Peter who was watching. When
she looked over to Peter she saw him jerking his hard cock. Obviously he was
enjoying the sight of his sex slave being used by another woman.
Mistress Karen then forced Michelle's face into her crotch. "Now lick my cunt
you fucking lesbian bitch."
Michelle started slurping through this woman's slit and stuffing her tongue
inside. Mistress started moaning, "oh yes.. that's it. We'll make you a good
cunt licking whore." Mistress Karen began grinding her crotch in Michelle's
face.
While Michelle tongue fucked Mistress's cunt, she was told another rule of
conduct to be followed anytime she was in the club. "You will please any man or
woman in my club. Whatever they wish you will do. And you are expected to thank
them for any pain they inflict on you."
Michelle didn't stop to reply. Instead she kept licking Mistress Karen's juicy
hole.
Mistress Karen was getting quite aroused by Michelle's oral expertise as her
tongue probed deep. "Oh Fuck,..." Mistress moaned out. "She's very good Peter,"
she commented holding Michelle's head in her hands and pulling her harder
against her crotch.
"That's it, fuck me you whore," Mistress moaned louder. "Get that slut tongue
inside my hole. Make me cum." Mistress Karen was groaning in pleasure while she
ordered Michelle to keep going.
Michelle slurped through Mistress's wet sloppy hole and sucked on her clit
until..., "OHHHHH FUCCKKKK.... you bitch... I'm cummming..... I'm cummming..."
Mistress grabbed Michelle's head holding her tight as she screamed out. She
orgasmed hard and flooded Michelle's mouth with her warm cunt juice.
Once Mistress Karen finished enjoying the newest club slut, she backed away.
"You'll train her well, won't you Peter," Mistress asked. "Make her a true
submissive little pain whore?"
"Of course Mistress Karen," he answered back.
Michelle was becoming rather concerned as to what else was in store for her. She
would do anything for Peter, but Mistress Karen seemed to be a very harsh and
demanding woman.
Peter and Mistress Karen left the room leaving Michelle alone. The last thing
Michelle heard was a question to Peter. "Will your slut be screaming a lot
tonight?"
Michelle was kneeling there waiting for their return. She was sure Peter was
planning something even more brutal for her. Her breasts were still throbbing.
They were so big and swollen. Her nipples hurt so much too. What was next?
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