THE BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR SOCIETY

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

[ part 3 ]

This story is a creation of my fevered imagination and is a work of totally fiction. No one should ever be allowed to neither mentally nor physically treat a little girl this way. No matter how much of a little miscreant female she may be.

Mistress vs Master

Once back home, Shelly began looking for another young girl to share the delights of Sapphic love. She had been introduced to by the Thai house girls from their last March break vacation destination.

Her newest classmate, Petrina, was already appearing, to be a very likely candidate.

Only last week, Petrina had been scolded by the teacher, Miss Figio to sit still or she would be forced to stand in the corner facing the wall. And drew chortles from her fellow classmates and a shocked look on her teachers face. When she replied. "Miscreant little girls should be required to stand in the corner." and promptly did so.

"Got a spanking last night, did we?" Shelly whispered in Petrina’s ear as they lined up for recess.

"For the "C" mark on my book report." Petrina whispered back as they lined up to return to the class afterwards.

For the next two weeks, the two owned little pets exchanged guarded whispers in the infrequent times popular Shelly was briefly alone.

"Got one for failing the Geography exam last week." Shelly confided.

"Where do you sleep?" Shelly inquired.” I sleep chained up by a dog collar in a dog’s basket at the foot of his bed."

"While bound, on an eiderdown, inside my mistress’s walk in closet." Petrina confided.

"Does your mistress abuse you?" Shelly asked

"She pokes vibrators up both my cunny and bumhole while I hang by my wrists from the great chandelier in her bedroom." Petrina disclosed." Then after a flogging, forces me to lick her pussy into orgasm."

"Leads me around the house nude by a dog collar and chain. While a butterfly vibrator stimulates my sex into producing the virgin nectar he craves." Shelly revealed.

"You still a virgin then?" Petrina finally asked..

"Yes, but now, I prefer girls to boys." The blond beauty revealed. “After being introduced to its pleasures on a trip to Thailand.”

"Lost mine to male orderlies in the hospital. While I was lying in bed, comatose, from the car accident that killed my parents." Petrina confided.” And I now my mistress has shown me how, I prefer girls too."

"I just knew we were going to hit it off, the moment I laid eyes on you." Shelly informed Petrina as they waited to be picked up after school. Slipping her hand into hers.

"We should ask our owners to let us spend a weekend together."

“Why should I take the chance of someone discovering how I treat you?” Shelly’s owner inquired, when he had asked how her day was.

“Because her female owner treats her the same as you do me.” Came the reply. She could see he looked very annoyed that she may have revealed their relationship as master and slave.

And showed it by giving Shelly a thorough spanking across his knee followed by cutting the amount of food he fed her in half for the next week.

“What is her name?” He master eventually inquired. As his property, stoically endured her just punishments, for raising his displeasure, at her latest example of miscreant behavior.

“Petrina Bernicia.” Shelly informed him, between gaps and sobs as she endured her now daily spankings before his bedtime bow job. “Her owner is the chief of plastic surgery in the hospital.”

A week later, as he waited with her, for the bus taking her to school. He informed his property. “You are to stay over Friday night at Petrina’s house and she will deliver you both to me by lunch time Saturday. And I will then return Petrina to her Sunday night.”

“I will be on my best behavior until I am again under your direct control.” Shelly promised in return.

“We will see.” Was all he replied as his property hopped onto the school bus.

“We will just have to see how you perform together.” He said to himself as the bus drove off and he walked back towards the house.

Weekend Mistress

That school day seemed to last forever. But eventually Shelly and Petrina were let off the school bus in front of a long low house. “Hurry, we must hurry and complete our homework before my mistress comes home.” Petrina urged as the two little ten year old sex slaves entered the ranch style house. Shelly followed Petrina through the well appointed rooms until they were at the rear of the house. Shelly was surprised to observed the structure was built at the edge of a shallow depression. Out the large bay window of the living room, a gently slope led down to a formal garden with a fenced in crushed red clay brick surfaced tennis court off to one side of a great in ground pool.

Following her fellow classmate down a hallway and into what was obviously a young girl’s bedroom. Shelly observed posters of current popular boy bands decorated the walls with a row of saved younger girls cuddly teddy bears preserved on top of the armor. A new laptop computer sat on top of a wheeled computer table in a corner.

“You ever get to play in here or even have anything to do with what is in here. Any more than I do in mine?” Shelly inquired.

“I do my homework in here and use the laptop to do research for it over the internet, but that is it.” She informed her new friend. "Everything else in here is just as I found it when my mistress first brought me to my new home."

Then set about working away, as both girls had been rigourlessly trained to do. And by five they had packed their schoolbooks back inside their backpacks.

“Strip, as we must be found kneeling nude beside the door as she enters.” Petrina whispered to Shelly as they both removed their school attire. “So far this owner treats her sex toy identically as does mine treat his.” Shelly noted to herself.

Petrina watching with interest as the other girl stripped off her damp white cotton panties and slipped them into a zip lock clear plastic bag. Then after marking the bag with the current date and time, placed it into her school back packs front pouch. Eyes wide as the butterfly shaped vibrator followed and was stored away the same way.

"How long have you been required to wear that?" Petrina inquired. "Since I was five years old." .Petrina informed her fellow. "He loves to excite my sex lips and lap up the resulting virgin lubrication with his tong."

Petrina moved forward until her body was touching Shelly's. Her lips pressed against Shelly's as her hands caressed and explored. The far more experienced Sapphic lover Petrina’s right index finger stimulating the other girls sex bud, then transferring the resulting lubrication up into her own lips.

Worldlier Shelly’s hands and lips responding with obvious as eager enthusiasm. It was the first time each had seen the others form nude. A few minutes later they hurried down the corridor towards the front door and assumed the required positions. Just in time.

Shelly heard the front door unlock and felt the inrush of outside warm air as it opened. Shelly and Petrina had been kneeling, nude, heads down, hands clasped behind their backs. Goosebumps were covering their exposed skin.

Shelly heard someone enter and saw black high heels approach. Long strong fingers reached down under her chin and lifted her head up.

“You are the natural beauty I crafted Petrina to be.” The adult woman informed the perfect little daddy’s princess kneeling at her feet. “Let to see if you can perform as well as she can after you’re feeding.”

The woman then walked off with the two nude girls following behind. Apparently she had already had eaten her evening meal as the two girls found themselves, a few minutes’ later, eating warmed up meat pies and peas from two stainless steel dog bowls.

“You do not appear to be upset eating out of a dog bowl?” The woman inquired.

“Out of a bowl at your feet or being handfed while on my knees at your feet are both familiar to me, mistress.” Shelly replied.

“Your owner informed me you are still a virgin and expects you to still be intact when I am through with you.” The adult woman informed the little girl eating out of a dog bowl at her feet.

“I will be waiting for you both in my bedroom when you are done eating.” She instructed as they heard her walk off. “And we will see how well he trained you.”

“Oh, Oh, We are in for it tonight.” Petrina warned the other slave.

“After spending months in his torture chamber the first year he owned me.” Shelly whispered back between mouthfuls. “Then I almost starved to death, when he forgot about me, being down there. I doubt your owner can come up with anything worse."

After licking their bowls clean they placed them in the dishwasher. And then hand in hand walked off to discover what trials their mistress was about to put them through.

Her bedroom was the farthest from the living room and occupied the entire width of the ranch style house. A large mahogany wood frame king sized bed with matching chest of drawers and a ladies makeup table filled the room to their left. Leaving the remainder of the room to a coffee table and two high backed throne like chairs. The carpet was soft and thick under their bare feet. Heavy curtains were across the wall to their right concealing a great bay window looking down on the lower part of the grounds.

“The sounds of little girls under torment will not be allowed to travel beyond this soundproofed room.” Shelly thought to herself.

Petrina’s owner, dressed in a black leather bustier and knee high boots stood waiting for them in the center of the room, tapping her left leather gloved palm with a riding crop held in her right.

“Assume the position.” She instructed.

Shelly, mimicking Petrina’s every movement. They walked towards and bent themselves over the top of the heavy wooden coffee table. Legs spread wide, head resting on their folded arms on top of the table. Pert rears presented ready for her mistresses whip.

Shelly felt long fingers exploring her femininity, fingers probing, first her vagina and then her anal sphincter.

“Good, you are tight up both.” The woman noted.

And cried out, as the horsewhip was applied to each little girl’s proffered posteriors.

“He is not much of a master if he allows his slave's bottom to go without signs of a recent thrashing.” The woman replied as she reddened Petrina's and Shelly’s rear.

“Lie down under the chandelier, face down, Shelly.” The woman ordered. And a sorely chastised little girl leapt up to obey. It was obvious, the slightest hesitancy on her part, would bring further punishments.

The woman moved over to the wall dimmer switch and turned it. Shelly heard the sound of an electric motor above her. Turning her head to observed the great light fixture slowly descending closer to her.

Shelly found there were rings with swivel snap hooks attached to its six larger arms. Knowing Petrina was often hung from it, they were no surprise. Nor were the padded leather cuffs the woman was soon wrapping around her wrists and ankles.

“Spread your wrists and ankles wide.” The woman instructed. Shelly’s wrists were soon attached to the snap rings and groaned as the woman pulled her ankles outward and affixed them to the chandeliers arms.

Full backward suspension, without accompanying waist support, is a very painful torture. The shoulders and hips soon became centers of intense pain as the ligaments were stretched into abnormal positions. And if weights were suspended from the prisoner’s waist, full dislocation was only a mater of a few pain filled hours.

Shelly cried out as the chandelier rose back up towards the ceiling. A tear filled glance showed a smirk on the woman’s face. She was obviously enjoining her victims’ pain.

“Petrina, move under her for support.” The woman instructed and her property hurried to comply.

“Shelly saw a teary eyed Petrina slip under her and then stand as her shoulder blades pushed Shelly’s stomach area upwards. A groan escaping both their lips as Shelly felt the woman’s hands exploring her loins. And squealed, as her index finger, penetrated her sphincter muscle. Shelly’s bum hole began to tingle as if something medicated was being rubbed on its outer lips and then inside.

And screamed, as a ribbed object, was shoved into it. She then felt the adult woman’s hips touch her widely splayed thighs as the object in her anal passage moved in and out as if she were being fucked.

“Petrina can vouch for the pleasures of anal sex.” The woman informed her latest victim as her hips thrust the mastiff sized dildo she was wearing in and out of her pet’s new friend. “It is a shame you must be returned in the same condition you were lent out in.”

But the little bound girl’s mind was flooded with the pain from being anal raped for the first time in her life. Having neither time nor ability to comprehend anything else as the raping of her anal sphincter occurred.

After a dozen strokes the woman withdrew from the sobbing girl’s rectum and walked off. The opening and closing of the bedrooms on suit bathroom door announcing her departure.

“She has only done that to me a few times.” Petrina confided as she maneuvered her supporting frame under her lover’s suspended body and attempted to lick the tears of Shelly’s sobbing terrified face. “As it makes keeping your stools in difficult if it is performed too often.”

Petrina returning to the position of her shoulder blades supporting Shelly’s stomach and Petrina’s hands resting on her own knees to aid in supporting them both. As they heard her mistress return to the room.

They both felt the chandelier descend and Petrina moved out from under it. But the rest was brief as the woman only unfastened Shelly’s ankles. The device moved back up towards the ceiling and her new temporary play toy now hung by her wrists in front of her.

“Do you know what these are, my little daddy’s princess?” The woman inquired as she held up three chrome “C” shaped objects with chrome teardrops attached.

“Earrings?” Shelly lied to her. She knew they were for hanging weights from little girl’s tender spots. But did not wish the woman to know to what lengths her owner had taken her down the torture route.

"Earrings, for your nipples and clitoris.” The woman informed the ten year old girl hanging helpless in front of her. And watched her victims eyes fill with tears and her sweet mouth tremble as their sharp fastening points were screwed into her pink nipples.

And scream again, as one was fastened to her most tender feminine body part.

Shelly’s breath came in gasps as the pain from her shoulder blades was mixed with the pain from the clips on her tender body parts. She wondered why her rear did not ache as much as it did when the anal rape had occurred. Then remembered the stinging ointment she had felt her abuser applying just prior to the abuse.

Pitiful cries echoed in the bedroom as a soft leather floggers strips wrapped themselves around her perfectly formed hips. And continued, as they repeatedly caressed her all over tanned perfectly shaped form, a dozen more times.

The woman lifted up the little ten year old blondes head by her sweat drenched hair to delight in the sight of the agony she had forced her to display.

“Little daddy’s princess, are not used to being treated this way, are they?” She inquired. And was very pleased to be informed in between gasps and sobs’, this one at least was not used to it.

Through tear filled eyes, Shelly watched as identical clips with tear drop shaped weights were affixed to her little fellow sex slave. As she obediently stood, legs spread wide and hands clasped up behind her head with her elbows pulled back as far as she was able.

“Now, it is time for me to find out if you two can be trained to perform as a tag team pair of little pleasers.” The woman informed the two currently under her control.

Tag Team Pleasers-R-Us

Shelly was lowered to the ground, where her wrists were released from confinement. The pain as her blood re-entered her shoulders brought tears to her eyes, accompanied with sobs escaping from her trembling, ever so sweet ruby red lips. And then was surprised, when she felt the woman’s strong fingers, massaging her shoulder blades from behind.

“Now help me out of this.” Their mistress instructed her two little female supplicants. As she walked towards the bed, holding her hands out from her body.

Sore or not, Shelly was fully aware; she was expected to assist if she knew what was good for her hide.

The two diminutive forms moved in, each stripping off one of her elbow length black leather kid gloves and then carefully easing the laces in the back of their mistresses black leather corset. Shelly realizing the woman must wear it beneath her clothing all day. As it would have been physically impossible, for her to have put it on herself, unaided, while they ate.

When she felt the corset slacken off, then slip down her legs. The woman stepped out of it, walking off towards the great bed. Petrina picked up the leather bodysuit, slipping it over a wire framed dressers dummy and flicking on the ventilation fan set inside it.

Again hand in hand, they walked after the stern mistress. Each one’s fingers caressing the others hand as they went. Ignoring the stinging of their tender nipples and quim, each step causing the silver weights clipped to them to swing back and forth. Knowing together they could face just about anything the world could dish out.

The woman was standing beside the bed with a black leather teddy bear in her hands. The bears torso was wrapped in a red leather harness that crisscrossed its chest and backside. Attached to its right paw was a multi thong flogger. What most alarmed Shelly was the adult male sized ribbed dildo affixed to the bears loins exactly where one should be. A belted harness, with wide straps was running around its waist and upper thigh's.

"This is Petrina’s favorite Teddy Bear. Isn’t it my little creation?" The woman noted.

"Yes mistress." Petrina’s voice quavered as she softly replied. Shelly felt her companion's hand tremble, as it gripped hers tight. Obviously, to Petrina, this bear was one she wished, had not been added to her collection.

"Up, onto the bottom of my bed." Ordered the woman. Who moved to the foot of the bed as her pet climbed on it.

Up close, Shelly observed the footboard of this bed was actually a pair of stocks composed of two smaller padded holes on either side of one larger padded hole.

Shelly watched helplessly as her terrified companion knelt on the mattress facing the headboard. Meekly placing her neck in the larger while fitting her wrists into the nearest on each side as her owner lifted the upper portion, then lowered it back down imprisoning her helplessly. Leaving imprisoned Petrina’s shoulders almost touching the mattress. Knees drawn up, legs spread as wide as she was able. Leaving her pert bum cheeks, already reddened, up high and readily available for her mistresses further punishment.

The woman then climbed up on the bed herself and maneuvered into position directly behind her imprisoned victim. The fingers of her left hand gently caressing Petrina’s sex until a sigh escaped the little imprisoned girls lips.

Aroused she may be, but Shelly could see the wide eyes and tears accompanying it. Had nothing to do with what was currently being done to he body. But what she knew was coming next.

Deftly removing the belts running around the bears upper thighs. She parted Petrina’s vulva lips with one hand. Then shoved the already lubricated phallus right into the ten year olds vagina. Callously ignoring the cry her raped had torn from he pets mouth. The dominatrix then wrapped the straps around her sex slaves upper thigh's, effectively fastening the rape bear in place on her victim.

"Picked this up in a little sex shop in Bangkok." The woman informed the other sex slave. "Where the owner even let me try it out on one of the little girls he kept in cages in back for his clients pleasures.

"The woman informed the teary eyed little obviously horrified it was going to be used on he next, girl, cowering at the foot of the bed.

"If you have come to believe you are ill treated. "She added.” Think of spending your days locked in a bamboo cage inside an none air-conditioned concrete block windowless room. Waiting, to earn your next meal. By pleasing whoever chooses you over the rest of the girls locked up in there with you, for bondage and sex games, with your owner’s next customer."

"Your turn." The woman informed the other little girl, as she lipped off the bed.

"Turn around." She ordered, and the girl promptly complied. Shelly felt straps being applied to either of her arms, just above the elbow. Then let her wrist cuffs be drawn up and attached to her other arms elbow cuffs by their swivel snaps. With her arms effectively pinioned, folded behind her back. Shelly was lifted up on to the bed facing the headboard right behind Petrina.

"Shuffle backwards until you feel the back of the teddy bear touches your ass." She was ordered and squirmed backwards to comply.

Next she glanced to her right as the woman pulled her right foot back until the sole of her foot was pressed up against the sole of Petrina's left foot. Watching as its cuff was fastened to one being wrapped around her lovers.

Puzzled at what the woman had in mind as her left foot was identically bound as her right had just been.

The adult female then mounted the bed and positioned herself kneeling facing Shelly.

"I have always wanted to relive the pleasures of my trip to the Far East since I brought the teddy bear home as a keepsake." The woman informed her newest play toy. "And was actually looking for a little oriental sister for Petrina. When your owner offered to share you for my pleasure if I shared mine with him in exchange.."

"I spent my eighteenth year in that sweatbox playing with everyone of his rent a pets until I had wrung every ounce of pleasure I could squeeze out of their little bodies.." The woman revealed. "While earning the money for my twelve years of university by performing weekly sex shows with them in the private theatre that was in the front of the warehouse."

“And from now on, I intend on replaying every one of those idyllic pleasure filled days over and over again with you two." She added.

"I will bet my owner probably saw one of your shows." Shelly thought to herself.” And that is why he knew lending me out you was safe. As you could not treat me any worse, than I was on my trip to Thailand under his thumb earlier his year."

The woman then grabbed Shelly’s hair. Pulling her face down into her own hairless snatch as her left hand thumbed a remote control.

“This was one of my always packed audience’s favorite performances.” She said. “And mine too.”

Behind her, Shelly felt the teddy bear begin to move against her backside. Her ears bringing to her the sounds of its near adult sized rubber cock obviously being driven hard into and out of Petrina’s still too small for it. vagina.

As her tong began to explore the adult femininity pressed into her mouth. Shelly heard and felt the teddy bear to begin to vibrate.

“That’s step two.” The woman noted.

“And yelped when she felt the soft multi thronged whip the bear held in its paw strike her backside.

“That’s the crowd pleasing step three.” The woman again added. “The teddy bears motorized whip arm's forward stoke lands on the girl being raped backside. Alternating with a reward stoke on pleasers girls backside.”

They will all keep on running until you bring me off.” Came her latest threat.

Ignoring the whip stinging her backside was relatively easy for a little girl who had learned to do it while sucking her owners cock as he flogged her ass, ever since she was five and a half years old. Easy compared to ignoring the cries of pain from the one she was gradually learning to care for more than even her self.

But those experiences with the Thai house girls had sunk in. and Shelly brought her latest mistress to orgasm faster than she had been since she returned from Thailand herself, all those years ago.

“Dam, but you are good.” The woman finally complimented as her vaginal juice dampened Shelly’s lips.

“I wonder what Petrina’s will taste like?” The young girl wondered as the woman fulfilled her part of the deal and halted the teddy bears abuse. “Time for you pair, to assist me, in my bath.” The woman informed them as she released her two little play toys from their strict bondage and walked off.

Totally ignoring their teary eyes, trembling lips and stiff body movements. As they struggled to exert themselves from the unbuckled straps and ease their abused little preteen forms off the adult sized bed. The pleasures of the previous hours had all been hers.

Bathing Spa Pets-R-Us

Inside the esthetically pleasing tilled room a great sunken bathtub with steps leading down into the water, dominated with a room spanning marble topped bathroom sink and its accompanying mirror covering the entire far wall beyond it. The usual toilet and what Shelly surmised was a bib bet off to one side. A corner shower stall, with a pair of cuffs hanging down from the center of its ceiling, reminding the two little girls of their status as sex slaves, occupied the remaining floor space.

The two young females slipping in on either side of the older female who was already luxuriating in the baths whirl pooling waters. Her head supported on one edge by a waterproof cushion.

“Wash my hair.” The woman instructed.

Petrina used the chrome taps with a flexible chrome hosed nozzle between them to wet her hair as Shelly rubbed in a fragrant wash from a silver container. Then first rinsed her hair then hesitated while Shelly applied a conditioner and then rinsed it again. Their small fingers massaging her scalp as they worked both lotions into her hair.

The two little girls then proceeded to wash the woman’s body with fragrant soaps on soft washcloths as their subject moved her body to allow their little hands to roam freely. Both youngsters smiling as one’s lips caressed her breasts while the others fingers caressed her femininity.

“Enough.” The woman finally ordered as she stood up and eased herself out of the bath. The youngsters following their mistress as she perched herself on the edge of the bath.

Petrina removing a great white fluffy bath towel from a chrome ring on the wall and began drying her mistress off until she indicated her body was dry enough.

Without further instruction, Petrina removed a corded hair drier from flush mounted set of drawers. And while Shelly brushed their subject’s hair, she directed the unit’s stream of heated hair. The woman signifying her satisfaction with their efforts by patting each girls switched posteriors.

“I may put off washing my hair until the weekends.” The woman noted. “You two are better than any woman’s spa.”

The two little girls looked at each other over the controlling females head and smiled. Obviously their owners had decided to share their pets every weekend from now on. Spending their weekends together was worth any little unplecentries their owners would subject them to.

“You two wash yourselves off and be quick about it.” Their mistress ordered as she left the steamy bathroom.

Without a seconds hesitation both youngsters slipped into the bath. Their fingers caressing as much as washing each others little preteen forms with soap. Each repeated their efforts on the adult female who was currently in charge of their lives. Though kissing lips with tongs eagerly exploring each others mouths while doing so, had not been part of her wash. They had opened the baths drains as they entered it and used the chromed hose to wash off the soap from both their bodies and the tub as it drained.

But they knew their time alone together was brief and under another’s limitations. So they hastily moved on to using the hair dryer to both dry their hair on their heads and the rest of their hairless bodies. Making sure the drier was returned to the drawer along with the hair brush. Petrina retrieving a new towel from another deep drawer and exchanging it for the one they had just used. Dumping the damp one in a whicker basket by the bathroom door as the exited the room.

Both girls wondering, what else their current controller had in mind for them.

Out in the bedroom the woman, wearing a silken Japanese kimono as a housecoat, was waiting for them holding dog leashes and wrist cuffs. The girls obediently walking right up to her, turning their backs, while crossing their wrists behind their backs. The girls realized how long their trials had been when they found that night had fallen and all was quiet outside.

After affixing the leather cuffs and collars to both of her little pets. The woman walked off with their long lead chains in her hands and the two little house pets followed along. As if they had any choice in the matter.

Back in the living room she sat down in a soft chair across the room from a new large television. Indicating to her pair they sit on the floor at her feet. The girls wondering what she had in mind for them next.

But the rest evening was a relatively quiet one as the woman surprised them both when she proceeded to hand fed each of them slices of melon and a few crisps mixed with sips of flavored water. They watched a murder mystery TV show and then, the late news.

“Bed time.” The woman informed her two as she stood up. Both girls following her back down the hall, across the bedroom and then into the bathroom.

“You cleaned up?” She remarked as they entered the bathroom. “And her I thought I could use it as an excuse to give you both a bedtime spanking.”

“You may spank our rears at anytime if it brings you pleasure, mistress.” Shelly informed her. “My owner spanked mine every night before bed for an entire week after I informed him we had agreed to ask our owners if we could spend a weekend together.”

“Maybe he is not as mild a master as I thought he was.’ She replied as she sat herself down in one of the two thrones.

“Visitors first.” She ordered. And Shelly walked over, then bent herself over her knee.

“Whack, whack, whack.” Her palm delivered six swats to the visitors pert bum cheeks.

Shelly stood up and walked stiffly over to where Petrina awaited her turn. Tears, streaming down her face.

“Resident house pet next.” The seated punisher ordered. Petrina walked over, knelt down and received her own six hits from her mistress’s hand.

When they had both returned to stand in front of her, with tears freely flowing down both girls sweet cheeks. The woman stood, unfastened each girls wrists, removed the lead chin from their dog collars and the ordered.

“Go use the washroom and clean yourselves up for bed.’

Off they walked, hand in hand to obey. Each hoping they would be allowed to sleep entwined in each others arms.

Shelly used the toilet first at the insistence of her new best buddy. But after wiping herself off with the usual toilet paper, was brought up short by Petrina, as she slid off and moved away from the porcelain bowl.

"You are supposed to use the bib bet." The resident house pet instructed her visitor. "To clean your loins in preparation for you mistresses tong."

"I do not know how." Came the surprising revelation.” We do not have one at my owners’ residence."

"Watch and learn, as you are obviously untutored in European living standards." Petrina chided.

Shelly watched with interest as the other little sex slave first relieved her self of her bodies waste products, dried herself off with toilet paper as Shelly had. Then moved over to the other similarly shaped white porcelain bowled unit. And after initializing its water spray aimed at her loins. Proceeded to wash and dry them clean.

"You try." Petrina instructed Shelly hopped up replacing her and jumped a bit as the water prayed at her body up between her legs. Petrina reached in and began washing Shelly's sex. Her fingers caressing and exploring more than cleaning.

"What is taking you two so long?' Their mistress inquired as she suddenly walked in the door.

"Teaching our visitor how to us the bib bet in order for her body to be clean for your use, mistress." Petrina quickly offered in explanation for being discovered fingering her fellow sex toys sex.

"Being raised by a male apparently has stunted your knowledge of your femininity." The adult woman replied.

“Now stop fingering her sweet little virgin cunny and get your little asses out here before I repeat my latest spanking session.” Their mistress ordered as she walked back out of the room.

Being allowed to continue their little illicit tryst was not going to happen. Unfortunately for their hopes and wishes, both girls soon found themselves, lying on the bed, on either side of the adult woman.

With their wrists chained up over their heads to the posts on their side of the headboard. Only their mistress’s hands free to explore either of the two younger little females lying bound and ready for her pleasure on either side of her.

It had been a long day for all three females; each may have wished to continue their Sapphic pleasures well into the wee hours of the next day. But the next thing they all experienced was been jolted awake by the alarm going off. Announcing the beginning of another day. Whether it was to be a repeat of the previous evening, was to be decided by the adult, no mind what ever the two young preteen females’ whished.

Unfastened the two were hustled into the bathroom to relieve their bodily waste and clean themselves up as their mistress had a quick shower. Breakfast was porridge eaten from a stainless steel bowl on the floor accompanied by a glass of hand fed milk held in their mistress’s hand.

The two little girls were then sent off to dress themselves in the identical little white slip dresses, matched white knee high socks she had laid out for them. When dressed they reappeared at the front door as instructed. To find the adult woman, fully dressed and waiting for them. Slip into your shoes, follow me out to the car and we will be off to my favorite store. They were buckled safely into the backseat, and a few minutes later, hand in hand, were driven off.

The House of L.G.Payn

The car eventually pulled up to a store in a row of older commercial buildings in a small plaza set among upscale large Victorian period houses. One an apothecary, another haberdashery, a book store and a small café, complete with those small cast iron tables and chairs set under its colorfully stripped marquee outside.

“Out.” Order their mistress. Shelly and Petrina slipped out and walked up behind her as she walked towards a store who’s windows were shaded to the point of hiding what was inside.

“Bernicia.” The adult woman whose thumb Shelly was currently under. Spoke into a small unit mounted just beside the solid entrance door.

“Enter.” A feminine voice replied as a loud clicking sound announced the doors unlocking.

Shelly noticed the sign over the store was “House of L.G.Payn” as they walked in after the woman. Wondering why Petrina’s hand was shivering as it gripped hers tight.

Once inside and her eyes accustomed to the low level of light in the store. Shelly knew why Petrina was so uptight about entering it. A high dimly lit shelf running all across the far wall, held a row of those phallus mounted Teddy Bears above an entire wall of pink leather cuffs, pink leather silk lace trimmed collars, black leather body harnesses and chrome chains everywhere. Obviously all created and sized to fit little girls.

A stack of steel barred cages filled the wall to the left. While the others held rows of whips, leashes and other leather bondage gear. To the right was a glass counter with glass shelves holding various sized manual, battery powered and even wall plug in dildoes of every size and style imaginable. Behind the glass counter standing beside a great brass till was a Taiwanese girl outfitted in a black leather pony girl’s outfit. Complete with body suit. Knee high boots with hooves for soles. Her long black hair was drawn up into a pony tail, held in place by a black leather bow. A black pony tail sprouted from the bottom of her black leather body suit. Where its lower restraining strap wrapped up between her legs, from front to back.

Chrome racks running down the middle of the store held little girl outfits in black or white leather. Even a complete little leather and lace brides outfit on a mannequin nearest the stores entrance.

“Congratulations’, you have actually managed to get your hands on that natural beauty the newspapers decried was the states most beautiful little girl.” The store owner opened with. An adult Taiwanese woman of diminutive stature. Wearing a long sleeved white silk blouse above a supple ankle length black leather skirt, slit at either leg right up to her mid thigh.

An alarmed Shelly immediately let go of Petrina’s hand. Greatly annoyed over her probable involvement in this little drama. To the point of pushing her searching fingers away, when she tried to reconnect their physical bond. Noting Petrina’s body slumped, into a dispirited posture by her new friends dismissal. The adult female may have targeted her for acquisition, but her schoolmate had obviously been an important part of actually getting her into the woman’s hands.

“I had to almost starve my own pet for a month and still flog her every day until she reluctantly agreed to play her part.” Petrina’s mistress informed both the store owner and Shelly.

“A perfectly proportioned body with a very pretty face is a very rare natural occurrence as you know.’ Petrina’s owner noted. “It took me almost two years to rebuild my own little girls face and form into one as near perfect.”

“No matter, we have her now.” The woman replied as she walked over to where Shelly stood. “And can begin training both her mind and body.”

“I promised to have both of them in his hands by noon today.” Petrina’s mistress informed the other woman.

“When can we get our hands on her again?” The store owner inquired.

“I have her the first Friday night of each month until noon on the Saturday.” Shelly heard Petrina’s owner lie to the store owner. She already informed both girls they would be spending every Friday night under her thumb from now on.

“Not near enough time for any meaningful training or transformation.” The other woman replied.

“If you mean being transformed into one following our Sapphic lifestyle.” The physician informed the other adult woman. “I can assure you she has already shown me her skills in that matter are both pleasingly developed and well practiced.”

“Then we can book the theater for a performance on the seventh of September.” The leather clad store proprietor inquired.

“I will have both of them trained and transformed into obedient little Sapphic pony girls by then.” Petrina’s owner said.

“Excellent.” The store owner replied. “We can measure them up for pony girl outfits today, then.”

“Strip.” The one who would control them every Friday night for the foreseeable future ordered. And both little ten year old girls swiftly complied.

“What is she wearing up inside her vagina?” The store owner asked. Each female turning to observe the pink object held up between the blond haired girl’s legs by a thong like set of straps. Its battery, in its pouch, held up by the part of the supporting harness running around her slim hips.

“It is a Butterfly vibrator.” Shelly informed both adult females. “I have worn one since I was five years old. “Wearing the vibrator constantly has greatly increased my ability to produce virgin nectar.”

“And now I soak three pairs of panties every school day, reaching Juicer status.”

‘Why?” Each woman inquired.”

“He loves to lap up the flood of virgin nectar released when his tong stimulates my sex.” Shelly quietly revealed. The store owner reached down, picked up nude Shelly beneath her arm pits and lifted her up to sit on top of the glass display case near the brass till.

Her hands then reached up around Shelly’s hips to draw down the vibrator down her legs and then off her form. After examining it, handed the wet object to Petrina’s owner and then moved the girl’s legs wide as her fingers explored the little blond haired girl’s femininity.

“It has certainly done its job.” The store owner noted as Shelly squirmed under her probing fingers. Her hands drifted around the little girls thighs, easing them right up to the glass cases edge. Then bent her head down, until her tong had unrestricted access to Shelly’s quim.

“Hold her tight.” The store owner instructed her in house demonstrator of her store wears. The mid teenaged girl, by her bodies development. Moved to position herself right behind the blond haired girl being used by her mistress. Slipping her arms under the squirming younger girls arms, with one hand gripping her other across the little girls flat chest with her head wresting on the older girls full firm, leather bustier uplifted breasts.

The two other females watched as Shelly’s body squirmed while her voices squeaked in pleasure as the store owners tong explored her virgin sex.

“Her production level of feminine lubrication is greater than anyone I have played with.” She noted a few seconds later as she stepped back and her well dampened lips were displayed for all to see. “Try her out yourself.”

The other woman replaced her, Shelly filling the store with little girl squeals and sighs of delight as she was again stimulated into orgasm by an experienced females tong.

“We just have to have her at our next club meeting.” The store owner requested as Petrina’s owner stepped back and joined her fellow walking off. Both adult females ignoring the stimulated into exhaustion Shelly slumped across the top of the glass showcase. “Our fellows will have her on her backside squirming and leaking the entire night.”

‘Be ever so glad your intact virginity prevents your mistress from endlessly fucking you with a myriad of soulless imitation male cocks.” The older girl whispered into Shelly’s ear as both older controlling females walked away, probably discussing the newly acquired little ten year olds possible future in their hands.

The two adults moved back to the glass counter. They spread the little blond haired girl’s legs wide, carefully cleaning the little pleasers sex of the product of her over stimulated loins. Then both assisted her down, holding her up as Shelly’s trembling legs were still unable to support her.

“Bring over her dress.” Petrina’s mistress instructed. “This probably the last time she will allow me near her.” Petrina startled her owner with. Her usually compliant little girl was obviously very distraught from the revelation of her involvement in the older females acquisition of her very beautiful, now probably ex schoolmate.

“I am quite sure, you’re well trained and practiced Sapphic skills.” Petrina’s owner softly replied as she knelt down and kissed her little pet full on the lips. “Was what attracted her to you in the first place and your obvious growing mutual love, will bind you both together for the rest of your lives.”

She then removed a small capsule from her purse and standing, cracked it open under Shelly’s nose. The girl’s head snapped up with a shake as her eyes flew wide. The nitrite capsule had done its work. Bringing the young girl out of her post stimulated into orgasm stupor.

“It is time to deliver you both to Shelly’s owner.” The physician informed both little girls. “Get dressed and we will be off.”

Petrina handed Shelly her white slip dress with a week smile on her lips. That grew into a face spanning one as Shelly smiled and winked back at her.

“See you at our monthly little get together Wednesday night?” The store owner inquired.

“I will be there alone.” The other woman replied. “As Petrina has already begun her fall semester of dance classes.”

“Another little fib.” Shelly noted. Petrina had been signed up for the same Wednesday night dance class as Shelly last week. And they did not start their next sessions until the second week of the month.

It was very obvious the store owner was not too happy with the brief duration of their stay. But said nothing more as the other woman ushered the two little girls outside.

Shelly, as she slipped into the back seat beside Petrina. Hoping the store owner did not take out her frustration on the young pony girl.

Already starting to plan how to remove her from under the overly abusive store owners control. She had listened and learned at her owner’s feet as he ran the intricate financial empire he controlled. Asking pertinent questions that were carefully explained, in order that she fully understands his reasoning behind every step. For a little ten year old girl, her mind was already the cold meticulously calculating machine, he had always intended it to be.

But now, Shelly and her fellow owned little girl, Petrina. Are about to transfer over from being under a females thumb to being under that of a male, for the rest of the first weekend of many more. Both girls wondering if it was going to be as pleasurable, or as pain filled as it had already been.