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SCHOOLGIRLS AT PLAY 2 of 2 ( bdsm, abuse)
BY KENNA
[ part 2 ]
"Unh, unh, oooo, yes, Kev, fuck me hard." Brenda was flat on her back on
her bed with her current boyfriend slamming away on her cunt. Kevin had
been pleasantly surprised by the sudden sexual desires of this sweet
piece. Where before it had been a once week fencing match to get her to
spread her legs or go down on him, now she was ready to go almost
anytime and usually she was the aggressor. He had been about ready to
dump her, but he'd never gotten this much pussy from a girl before so he
figured he'd stick around while it lasted.
Brenda was getting twice as much sex as Kev was giving her. She had a
once a day date with her mistress to eat cunt and perform other
demeaning acts. That was, in fact, the reason that Kevin was getting so
much pussy. Brenda wanted to keep reinforcing that she was a normal
heterosexual girl, so every disgusting lezzie act required her to have
sex with a boy.
When Kevin had started to get uninterested in her and she felt he was
about to break up with her, she'd gotten frantic. She needed his cock or
else she'd have to go find another one. Now she was constantly reminded
of the pleading and bargaining she'd gone through to keep him. "Unh,
unh, yeah, fuck, fuck, harder," she panted. "Fuck me harder." She
strained against the ropes that held her spread eagle on the bed,
straining to shove her hips up to meet each of his thrusts.
"Yeah, baby," said the big football player as he pounded into her cunt.
"Gonna fucking rape my cute little cheerleader." He loved the sight of
her tied with her legs spread wide.
What was amazing was it had been her idea. "Kev," she had pleaded. "I'll
do anything for your cock. Tie me up, spank me, fuck me anyway you want
to." He'd tied her up, spanked her, fucked her, taken pictures of her,
and was thinking about other ways to push this hot babe's buttons. She
hadn't flinched at a single suggestion he'd made yet. This week he was
planning on cranking up the level of debauchery that he'd inflicted on
her so far.
Just thinking about his plans got him hot and he shot his load deep into
the horny girl's pussy. "Yeah, raping a hot cunt, here it comes, baby.
Gonna give you a big load today. Gonna fill your tight pussy with cum.
Where do you want it, cunt?"
"Anywhere you want, Kev. Spray it anywhere you want."
Sometimes Kevin would pull out and spray his cum on her face and tits.
He loved the sight of his cum dripping down her body and he loved
watching her tongue snake out to lick up what she could. Today though,
he wanted to fill her cunt. His cock spasmed inside his girlfriend,
squeezing shot after shot of his cum into her. She came at the same
time, squeezing his cock with her cunt as she responded to his thrusts.
As she lay panting after Kevin pulled out, she said, "Untie me, Kev."
He smiled a sinister smile at her. He always made her ask to be untied.
She took the smile today as a teasing reminder that maybe he'd just
leave her there and fuck her again. He'd done that once and she'd loved
it. But, today, he was actually smiling over his plans for later in the
week. He untied the unsuspecting girl and left.
Brenda heard the front door shut as Kevin let himself out. She lay there
relaxed and nearly asleep when she heard the front door again. The rest
of her family was all out for the day, so she smiled at the thought that
Kevin had come back. The naughty boy wanted to do it again. Mmmm, she
looked at the ropes still in place at the corners of her bed. Would he
want to tie her like that again or tie her so that her ass and cunt were
accessible? That way he could spank her and then fuck her in her cunt or
her ass.
But, when her door pushed open, Melissa stood there leering at her
slave. Brenda made no move to cover up. "Just had a hot time with Kevin,
huh? I was just in the neighborhood and saw him leave. I see he's just a
wham, bam, thank you ma'am kind of guy. Jeez, you're still sweaty and
your cunt is still dripping with his cum."
"What are you doing here… mistress? I've already served you today at
your house."
"I'll come by anytime I want," said Melissa. "I got hot thinking about
you and Kevin doing it, so I need your tongue again." The sexy
18-year-old started stripping and was quickly naked. As she finished,
she noticed Brenda surreptitiously trying to hide the ropes that had
just bound her. "Hey, what's this? Your boyfriend likes to tie you up?
And you let him? Did you tell him that it was your mistress that taught
you the joy of bondage? No, probably not." But, Melissa took advantage
of the ropes and soon Brenda found herself spread eagle again.
Melissa stuck her middle finger into Brenda's gooey fuck hole and pulled
it out with a load of Kevin's cum on it. She put the finger up to her
slave's lips, "Suck it off my finger, Bren. Let's clean out your cunt."
Reluctantly, Brenda opened up and sucked on Melissa's finger. She liked
the taste of a boy's cum, but she knew where it had just been. The taste
of her own juices mixed with the cum was disgusting. She felt her cunt
violated again by her mistress' finger and licked it clean a second
time. Finally, when her cunt was clean, she felt her mistress' finger
slip between her legs for its last time. But, instead of her cunt, the
finger spread her asshole and went in up to the last knuckle. "Mmmphf,"
said Brenda in response to the unexpected violation. Then, her eyes
opened wide as Melissa's nasty finger was pressed against her lips.
Without a word, she opened her mouth and licked her shit off the finger.
"I guess he didn't fuck your ass today, did he?"
"No, mistress."
"But, he does fuck it sometimes, doesn't he?"
"Yes, mistress."
"How does it feel when he does?"
"I love it."
"Really," said Melissa in surprise. "You hate it when I do it. Maybe I
need more practice so I can do it right."
Brenda was silent. There was no right answer to her mistress' comment.
She'd get her ass fucked when the mistress wanted to and no amount of
begging would change the mistress' mind. Tied as she was, though, an ass
fucking was impossible.
"Too bad I didn't bring my strap on for you. I'll just have to settle
for a good cunt licking." Melissa straddled her slave and lowered her
cunt to the waiting tongue. As always, the touch of her slave's tongue
sent a thrill through her body.
But, an orgasm just wasn't in the cards for Melissa this time. The
unmistakable sound of a car pulling into the garage meant they weren't
alone anymore. "Damn," said Melissa. She bounded up and pulled on her
bra and panties. Then, she untied Brenda. Melissa and a relieved Brenda
quickly dressed. By the time anyone entered the house, the two looked
like nothing had happened - almost. With a glance at Brenda, Melissa
chuckled, and then used a tissue to wipe her smeared juices off of
Brenda's face. Now, it really looked like nothing had happened.
Melissa knew Brenda's parents and younger sister. They said hi and
Melissa couldn't help noticing the way Brenda's dad's eyes swept over
her body. She knew she looked good in her tight top and shorts. Just for
him, she stuck her tits out just a little more and smiled at him. He was
way too old and fat for her, but she appreciated the thought.
Almost as soon as Erin walked in, Brenda descended upon her and an
argument broke out. Melissa didn't see how it started, but didn't miss
the fact that Brenda had been the aggressor and for no good reason.
Surprised, she watched as Brenda hit her sister and Erin ran upstairs in
tears. All that was said by her parents was when her mom said, "I wish
the two of you would learn to get along."
The look of satisfaction on Brenda's face over the incident upset
Melissa. Right then, Melissa decided that Brenda would pay for that. It
wasn't until later that night that she figured out how Brenda would pay.
The next day, Brenda was surprised when the front door of Melissa's
house was opened by Patty and Beth instead of Melissa. A chill ran down
her spine. She hated these two mistresses more than Melissa. It was even
worse when she entered the living room and found Cathy and Jenny already
naked and tied. Jenny had her face buried in Cathy's steaming cunt. It
disgusted her to hear the sounds of satisfaction coming from Jenny as
she enjoyed herself in Cathy's playground.
"Well?" snapped Patty.
Brenda looked at her mistress and saw the woman's eyes run up and down
her body, not unlike she'd seen her dad do to Melissa yesterday. When
her dad did it, she took it as a natural reaction from a man that didn't
really mean anything. But, Patty's look was clear. Brenda stripped for
her mistress as preparation for whatever Patty had in mind for her.
Melissa had a different task for the morning. While Brenda was occupied
(Melissa had to fight to keep her horny mind off that sight), Melissa
was over at Brenda's house. When Brenda's mom answered the door and said
that Brenda wasn't around, Melissa said, "That's OK. I really wanted to
talk to Erin. Is she here?"
"Sure. Go on up. You know where her room is." With her keys in hand and
husband in tow, it was clear that Erin's mom was on the way out. That
was perfect.
When Melissa knocked on the door and stepped in, Erin gave her a nervous
look and shyly said, "Hi." The 12-year-old had no idea why her older
sister's friend would barge into her room. It gave Melissa the feeling
that Erin was afraid of her sister and all her friends. Erin had been
lying on the bed, reading, but she sat up on the edge of the bed now.
"Hi, Erin," said Melissa cheerfully. She noticed the younger girl
brighten just at the idea that Melissa knew her name. "I just wanted to
talk to you. Is that OK? Do you have time?"
"Uh, I guess so," said Erin with a touch of suspicion. "What about?"
"About how you and Brenda get along. I noticed yesterday that she's
pretty mean to you."
"Uh huh."
"How would you like to get even with her?"
"Is this a trick?"
"No," Melissa assured the 12-year-old. "No trick. I mean, I like Brenda,
but I think she went too far yesterday. If that's what life is like for
you, then Brenda needs a lesson."
"Yeah, well, I'd sure like to teach her a lesson, too. She's been like
that ever since I turned 10."
Poor girl, thought Melissa. But, will that give her the motivation to go
as far as I have planned? Time to change her approach and sneak up on
the idea. "Brenda, Jenny, and I had a sleepover a few weeks ago. Do you
ever have sleepovers with your girlfriends?"
"Sure," replied Erin. She felt a little more comfortable with Melissa
now. The sympathy Melissa had shown and her friendliness was winning
Erin over. "Me and a couple of my friends get together at least once a
month at one of our houses."
"What do you guys do when you get together?"
Erin shrugged, "Oh, we just watch TV, play cards, talk about boys, and
…" she giggled. "Talk about sex."
"Ever done it with a boy?" whispered Melissa.
Erin shook her head no.
"Ever done it with one of your girlfriends?" whispered Melissa.
Erin paused, then shook her head no with less enthusiasm.
Melissa immediately saw the pause and the change in Erin's manner.
Bingo, she thought. She's done it with one of her friends. "Come on,"
prodded Melissa. "That looked like a maybe to me. What's the real
answer?" While Erin pondered how to answer, Melissa said, "Me and Brenda
did it at our last sleepover."
"You did?" said Erin with a big grin. "My big sister is a dyke, a
lesbian, a muff diver?" She was already thinking about how she could use
that information to put Brenda in her place.
"Yeah," replied Melissa. "Now you tell."
Emboldened by Melissa's admission, Erin said, "Well, the card game we
play used to be like hearts or spades or poker. But, about a year ago,
we started playing strip poker. I forget whose idea it was, but at the
time it sounded really cool. So, we did. It was actually more fun that I
expected. We all joked around about each other's boobs and stuff, but we
didn't really make out or anything.
"Up until about 4 months ago, we played strip poker every time. But,
that got boring and slow, so now we just strip down and sit and talk
naked. We all tease each other about being lezzies, about how it would
feel, and about who's gonna go first, but we haven't done anything about
it."
"Do you want to do it with your friends?" asked Melissa.
"Kind of," said Erin. "I mean, it's supposed to feel really good to… you
know… get a girl… or a boy to eat you. And, I think I'd like that, but…
well, you know, it's… I mean, I'm not sure I want to do it back, you
know?" She paused, then hastened to add. "And I think it's only fair
that I do it back if someone does it to me."
"Honey," said Melissa, moving over to sit on the bed next to Erin. "I'd
love to do it to you and you don't have to do it back to me… ever. I
mean, I've got Brenda to do that."
Suddenly Erin was very quiet. She swallowed hard, nervous and feeling
awkward now that the older girl had cornered her. She really did want to
try it, but it was a big step. She waited for Melissa to make the next move.
"For starters," said Melissa, "let's do what you and your friends do."
She skinned off her shirt and dropped her bra right in front of the
astonished pre-teen. Smiling, Melissa kicked off her shoes and slid down
her shorts and panties. Nude, she posed for the young girl. "Your turn."
It took Erin a moment to tear her eyes away from the older girl's bush.
She and her friends had nothing like that. Then, she giggled and stood
up. She was a little slower than Melissa had been, but soon she was
naked, too. Melissa admired the soft, gentle swell of Erin's budding
tits, her sleek form, and the nearly hairless pussy. Stepping up to
Erin, she said, "You and your friends don't even do this?" Then, she
touched Erin's body, running her hand from her hip up her side and then
to cup a tit. Leaning forward, she brushed her lips against Erin's lips
and then gave her a full kiss on the mouth. Melissa felt a small hand on
one of her tits and another on her ass as Erin melted into the kiss,
sharing her tongue with her seducer. There was the distinct sound of
purring.
Melissa continued to caress the fine young body, kissing and touching
places that no one else had touched. All the while she was slowly
maneuvering Erin back onto the bed. Before the pre-teen knew what was
happening, a soft, warm, moist tongue spread her pussy lips and she
started to tingle all over. "Mmmm," purred Erin in delight. Her hands
naturally went to her tits and she started to play with them. The
feeling was absolutely delicious.
When Erin peeked down at Melissa, she saw the older girl staring
intently up at her. It made Erin blush and she looked away. God, she
thought to herself. I'm lying here naked and letting her do that to me.
I can't believe it. Then she heard, "Look at me, Erin. Watch me lick
your pussy. Talk to me. Tell me how much you like it."
The shy 12-year-old shuddered with pleasure. She wondered if she could
really bring herself to… She lifted her head and looked between her legs
again. Melissa's beautiful eyes looked back at her as she watched the
pink tongue dart in and out of her pussy. She sighed and stared at the
sight, astonishing herself by being bold enough to stare as Melissa
licked her. It was as if Melissa was proud of licking cunt, not like it
was the shameful pleasure that Erin considered it.
As she gazed, Erin wondered if she could really bring herself to speak.
Then, suddenly, "Yes, 'Lissa. It's just like I dreamed. It's so
wonderful. I'm tingling and I don't want you to stop." Melissa stopped
and waited. It didn't take long. "No, no, Melissa, I said don't stop.
Please, lick it again." Smugly, Melissa returned to her work.
Melissa licked and bit at Erin's clit until she heard the girl start
panting in lust. Then, she stopped again and said, "Erin, talk to me
like I was your slave. Talk to me like I don't want to lick you, but
you're making me do it. Talk dirty to me."
"You… you nasty slave," said Erin without much feeling. "Get your tongue
back in my, uh, my pussy, you pussy licker." When Melissa didn't move,
Erin said more sternly. "Who said you could stop, slave, uh, bitch
slave. Get your tongue… get your face back in my cunt."
She was rewarded with nibbles on her clit. "Is this what you want,
mistress?" asked Melissa submissively.
"Yes, bitch slave. Don't talk. Just lick. I want to feel good and I want
you to lick and I want you to make me cum and I want to watch you lick
me." When Melissa backed off a little, Erin didn't miss the change.
"Don't even slow down, slave. Don't even… uh, fucking slow down, bitch
slave." Without a thought, Erin grabbed hold of Melissa's head and
started to control the action. "Keep licking. I'm going to cum. Fucking
lick me, bitch. Ooooo, aaaaa," she moaned as she climaxed.
Melissa crawled up next to Erin and cuddled her. "Is that how you like
to do it?" asked the younger girl. "I mean, do you like to have someone
pretend you're a slave?"
"No, not really," said Melissa. "But Brenda does." She paused and waited
for that to sink in. When the wide eyed look on Erin's face changed to a
grin, Melissa continued. "She did something really bad and I know about
it. So, I told her she had to be my slave or else I'd tell on her. So,
now I can make her do anything I want."
"What did she do that was so bad?" asked the curious pre-teen.
"I'm not telling," said Melissa, leaving her protégé in the dark. "But,
if you want, I'll make her be your slave, too. You can make her eat
pussy whenever she hits you. That way she'll be nice to you." In a
conspiratorial manner, Melissa lowered her voice and said, "She'll even
lick your asshole and that feels good. And, if you want, you can play
like a boy and strap on a fake cock. Then, she'll suck it and you can
fuck her with it."
"Cool."
"And, best of all," continued Melissa. "She hates every minute of it."
She smiled a big smile at Erin.
"Cool," said Erin again with a big grin. She opened her mouth as Melissa
leaned into her and the two kissed passionately.
When they broke the kiss, Erin was breathless. Melissa said, "So, you
passed the test. I wanted to see if you could talk mean to me as
practice for talking mean and dirty to your sister. But, really, what
you and I did was what two women of equal status do when they make love.
I ate you because I wanted to. We're both going to be Brenda's mistress,
so you and I are equals."
"Cool," said Erin, her vocabulary momentarily limited. Then she
collected her thoughts. "I like that idea. You and me being equals, I
mean. It feels good to have a big girl like you as my friend. And, I
can't wait to see the look in Brenda's eyes when I make her lick me."
"But, you have to wait," said Melissa. "She won't do it the first time
unless I'm there. After that, I'll tell her she has to obey you and then
you can do it anytime you want."
"OK," agreed Erin. "Uh, 'Lissa? I know you said I didn't ever have to do
you, but … well, can I? I mean, if we're friends, then I ought to do it
back… I mean, I want to do it back."
"Have a good time," said Melissa as she spread her legs and pointed at
her crotch.
Erin scampered down between her friend's legs and carefully parted
Melissa's damp triangle. Seeing the soft pussy lips hiding inside, she
tentatively ran her tongue up the slit and pulled back, smacking her
lips as she tried to get the flavor of cunt. "Mmmm," she said and buried
her face in Melissa's bush. The taste was wonderful, far better than
she'd imagined. Far from being disgusting, it was thrilling. She looked
up at Melissa and saw the older girl watching intently. Erin blushed,
but didn't stop. In fact, she heated up at the sight of the older girl
enjoying her pussy licking. What a sight I must be, thought Erin. She's
watching my tongue and I'm going to make her cum.
Back at Melissa's house, the three slaves were putting on a show for
their two mistresses. Lying so they formed a triangle, each able to
reach another's pussy, they were trying to see who could cum first.
Earlier, Brenda had suffered a terrible ordeal that only a slave can
appreciate. She watched as Patty and Beth fucked Cathy. Then, Cathy
fucked Jenny. Finally, Jenny fucked Brenda. That chain was meant to show
Brenda that she was the lowest of the low, the bottom slave. As much as
she hated being abused by this group of lesbians, it made it worse to
feel the shame of being the fuck toy of the slave of a slave.
When Melissa got home, Brenda was fingering herself for the rest to
watch. She'd lost the contest and been the last to cum. This was her
punishment. But, Melissa didn't join the group or even let anyone know
she was home. Instead, she went quietly up to her room to enjoy the
quiet afterglow of her orgasm. The little 12-year-old had done a
wonderful job. Melissa drifted off thinking about the tender, young,
hairless body as it quivered in orgasm, reacted to her touch, and knelt
between her legs. Tomorrow the tender, young pre-teen would start
learning how to treat a sex slave.
Erin came over to Melissa's house first thing in the morning. She was
there to be introduced to her new slave, who would be coming for her
morning session soon. When she came into the house, Melissa's mom was in
the family room with them. "Want to see something really cool?" asked
Melissa.
"Sure, 'Lissa," said Erin to her new best friend.
Melissa turned to her mom and said, "Hey, mom, strip for me!"
Cathy's look of shock said it all. She hadn't been forewarned that Erin
was in on the game and would become a mistress. "Melissa," she scolded.
"Not now. Not with her around."
"Yes, mom," said Melissa. "Do it now and do it fast, or else. Don't make
me say it again."
Cathy swallowed hard. She'd put up with a lot since the first time she'd
been raped by Patty. Now she wondered what deal Melissa and this little
girl had arranged. Without being told a third time, Cathy reached for
the buttons of her blouse and started to undo them. She did it slowly,
hoping that Melissa would stop her and tell her it was a joke.
"Cool!" said Erin. "Your own mom!" Then she turned her attention to
Cathy. She wasn't sure this would work, but she wanted to take charge
like 'Lissa did. "Show me your tits, slave. Get off your blouse and bra
and wave your big tits around." She smiled at the reaction she got. The
woman wanted to stop. It was like she was going to rebel just because a
12-year-old had given her an order. But, she didn't dare stop while
Melissa was there. Cathy removed her shirt and then took off her bra. It
felt strange to be topless with such a young girl ogling her.
"Shake 'em," said Erin. She smiled as the big tits bobbed around in
front of her. "Now take off your shorts and panties."
Cathy did as she was told. As she did, she wondered if she would soon be
eating little girl pussy. When she was naked, she turned around for the
girl to admire her. It really pleased Erin when Cathy said, "Do you like
my body, mistress?"
"Get on your hands and knees," ordered Erin. When the woman complied,
Erin jumped on her back like riding a horse. She grabbed two handfuls of
hair to use as reins. Kicking Cathy in the thighs like she was wearing
spurs, Erin said, "Giddy-up, horsy." When the doorbell rang five minutes
later, Cathy and Erin were still playing horsy. Melissa was amazed at
the innocence of the little girl. She'd been seduced yesterday and was
here today to enslave her sister, but all she wanted to do with Cathy
was ride her like a horsy.
Melissa ran her mom off upstairs and told her not to come down until she
was told to. She told Erin to wait in the family room until Brenda was
ready for her. In minutes, Brenda found herself tied in an unusual
fashion. The furniture had been rearranged so the sofa and coffee table
were specially placed. The lezzie sex slave had her ankles tied to
opposite ends of the table so her legs were spread wide and she lay face
down across the arm of the sofa. Her arms were tied behind, putting her
in a vulnerable position from which she had no escape. She didn't miss
the fact that she was perfectly position to be fucked in either her cunt
or her ass, to perform oral sex on a fake cock or real pussy, or get
spanked. Somehow she knew she was going to get all of those today. She
started to get really worried when she was blindfolded. Her mistress had
never done that before.
When Brenda was all set up just the way she wanted her, Melissa let Erin
come into the living room. They'd agreed on how and when Brenda would
find out who her new mistress was. For now, Erin could only grin at the
sight and anticipate her opportunity to taunt her big sister. Like
Melissa, she was naked and ready for fun. Then, Melissa announced,
"Well, my lezzie sex slave. You're going to meet a new mistress today, a
very special mistress. I want you to understand that everything she
tells you to do must be done as if it came right from me or any other of
your mistresses. Tell her what you are and what you will do for her."
Instead of obeying, Brenda did just what Melissa expected. The
16-year-old was always being defiant until she was really forced to
obey. "I want to know who else is here," she said. "I'm not going to
promise anything or do anything until I can see her."
"See, I told you," said Melissa. She handed the wooden paddle to Erin
and said, "She's not ready to obey, but she's ready for this."
Erin moved behind her sister and rubbed her bare ass for a moment. She
couldn't believe the position her sister was in and what she was going
to be able to do to her sister. It gave her great satisfaction to raise
the paddle with both hands and smack her sister's ass with all her
might. "Eeeeee, aaaaaaa, owww," screamed Brenda immediately. She'd been
spanked before, but never that hard. "Oh, my God!" she wailed. Before
she could get another word out, she was hit again. "Ooooooo, oooowwwww,
aaaaaaaaa," she screamed. "Stop! Stop! I'll say it!" Smack! "Eeeeeeee,
aaaaaaa, no, no, no, please, stop, mistr…" Smack! "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
The slave's ass was on fire and she tried to squirm her way into a dark
hole, but there was no escape. "God, oh, God, please… no… no… no more."
Smack! "Aaaaaaaaaaaa, eeeeeeeee!" Erin wanted to get at least five good
blows in before she relented, so now she stopped and waited.
Brenda wished she could see through the blindfold, but unable to do
that, she spoke to no one in particular. "I'm a naked and tied lezzie
sex slave just for you, mistress. I will do whatever you ask me to do.
I'll eat cunt. I'll give you a rim job. You can fuck me in any of my hot
lezzie holes with a big dildo. Please, just don't hit me again that hard."
"Very good," said Melissa. "Now, your new mistress wants you to eat her
until she cums. If you're a good slave, then you'll get to see who your
new mistress is."
As soon as Erin was in place and Brenda ran her tongue up her young
slit, Brenda knew something was very wrong. Used to licking through a
hairy pussy, she immediately noticed the slick, hairless pussy she
tasted this time. The legs that straddled her felt way too short. She
paused, startled by the oddness of the situation. Smack! "Eeeeee," she
screamed and buried her face back in the smooth pussy. Melissa had been
expecting her to stop and gave her no change to ponder what was going
on. Frantically, the sex slave licked at the bare slit and nibbled on
her sister's clit.
That was the moment that the two mistresses had agreed on. Melissa undid
the blindfold from Brenda and let her see whose pussy she was eating. It
took her a moment to focus her eyes and Brenda didn't dare stop eating
as she looked up into her new mistress' eyes. She looked over the tiny
tits and then back into the bald pussy she was eating. Then, her eyes
ran back up to the face that was grinning down at her.
"God, NO!" she yelled, pulling back in shock. "Please, mistress, don't
make me eat her."
Brenda tried to look around at her cruel mistress, but felt her little
sister's hands sink into her hair and turn her back to face Erin. "Leave
her out of this," said Erin sternly. "I'm your mistress now and I'm
telling you to eat my fucking pussy, you lezzie bitch. Nobody said you
could stop. Get your face back in my cunt and start licking." Then, the
12-year-old used her grip on her older sister's hair to pull her back
down to the slick pussy.
"No, I won't. I can't," said Brenda. "I'm not doing it to my bratty
little sister. You've got to stop, mistress."
The slave's head was pulled cruelly up and she looked into the angry
eyes of her sister. "Bratty little sister?" asked Erin. "That will cost
you, bitch slave. I won't be happy with just a cunt licking now. Call me
mistress. Say it. Say I'm your mistress."
"No, I won't."
"Do it, 'Lissa," said Erin.
Smack! "Eeeeeeaaaaa," screamed Brenda. She bit her lip, trying to stay
under control. Smack! "Eeee." Smack! "Aaaa." Smack! "Aaaaa." Smack!
"Nooooo." Smack!
Melissa stopped and Erin said, "She'll spank you as long as I want and
that means until you call me mistress. I'm enjoying the sight of you
stretched out, face in my pussy, and getting spanked. I could watch this
all day. Can you take it all day?"
Brenda couldn't bear the humiliation of calling her bratty little sister
mistress. It was bad enough she was facing the little girl's pussy and
had just been licking it. Bad enough that she was naked and helpless for
the pre-teen. Bad enough that she'd already been spanked by her own
sister. She wasn't going to make it worse by giving in.
Erin saw the defiance in her sister's eyes and got up off the couch.
"You're really asking for it, slave," she said. "I don't think 'Lissa is
spanking hard enough. Let me, 'Lissa." She took the paddle from her
older friend. "Only thing better than watching you get spanked is
spanking you myself. Last chance, bitch. Tell me I'm your mistress."
"Please, Erin, don't hit me again," moaned Brenda. Shit! she thought to
herself. Why did I say that. I don't want to sound weak. "Get away from
my…ooooooooooo, ooowww," she yelled as Erin swatted her with all her
strength. Smack! "Mmmeeeeeeeee," she screamed. Fuck! She's gonna spank
me until I give in and there's nothing I can do about it. Smack!
"Aaaaaaa," she heard herself screaming and imagined it going on for
hours. Smack! "Oooooooo, OK, OK, OK," she panted. "You're my mistress,"
she admitted.
"Say you're my lezzie sex slave."
"I'm your lezzie sex slave."
"Say you're the lezzie sex slave of your cute, cuddly, little sister."
Brenda looked over her shoulder at her "cute, cuddly, little sister" and
saw her standing with the paddle raised and ready. Ready for business,
the 12-year-old looked anything but cute and cuddly. "I'm the lezzie sex
slave of my cute, cuddly, little sister."
"Good girl," said Erin, patting her sister's ass. "Now, ask to lick my
pussy."
"Uh huh," said Brenda. "Mistress, uh, can… can I lick your p-pussy?"
In horror, Brenda watched as her sister settled back down in the
position she had recently left. The slave looked into the eyes of her
mistress and lowered her face into the wet pussy. Licking her mistress'
cunt, the slave didn't take her eyes off her mistress' eyes. Erin
wrapped her legs around her older sister's head and held her head in
position. "God, yes, Brenda. You're gonna lick my pussy so much. This is
for all the times you've hit me in the past. I'm gonna enjoy your tongue
so many times. Keep that tongue going, slave bitch. Keep licking until I
cum in your face." Totally humiliated, Brenda did as she was told.
The little girl started to get more excited and her whole body was
tingling. Pretty soon she knew she was getting close to cumming. "Keep
going, Brenda. You're gonna get me off. How do you like that? Licking
your little sister to an orgasm. How does it feel to know that if you
stop, then I'll spank you until you finish? You're my slave and I'll
make you do this when… whooooo… oh, oh, oh God, oh God, yes, slave
sis…mmmmm… yeah, sister. Lick…lick…lick… mmmmm, yeah. Good girl." Then
she arched her back, pushing her cunt even harder into her sister's face
as she felt her entire body spasm in pleasure. "Yeah! Fucking lick my
cunt, slave bitch!"
Humiliated as she was, watching her little sister hump her cunt against
her face, Brenda was even more embarrassed. How many times would she do
this for her little bratty sister? How long could she put up with this
treatment. Out of fear of punishment, her tongue kept going as she felt
Erin humping against her face. She'd done these lezzie things with the
older mistresses, but now she was tongue fucking a pre-teen. It was just
too much for her. Finally Erin subsided and slipped off the couch.
In less than a minute, Erin came back into Brenda's view. The slave
grimaced as she saw the 12-year-old wearing a huge strap on dildo. "How
about this? 'Lissa says you like cock. Ask me to fuck you with it."
Brenda was taking her new mistress seriously now. Her ass hurt too much
to argue. "Mistress, will you fuck me with your big cock?"
"Which hole?"
"In my c… cunt."
"What if I want to fuck your ass?" prodded the little girl.
"Then, fuck my ass, mistress. What ever you want."
"Beg me to fuck your cunt. I want to hear you ask for it like you
really, really want it from me."
"Yes, mistress," said Brenda. She looked into her sister's eyes and, as
sincerely as possible, said, "Please, mistress, I want you to take that
big hard cock and stick in my pussy. I want you to fuck me until I cum.
Please, will you fuck my cunt?"
Unsure of just how to do this, Erin stepped up behind her sister and put
the cock between her legs. Melissa put Erin's hand on the tip of the
cock and showed her where to point the cock. With that help, Erin slid
the big cock into her sister's wet pussy. Her hand touched the slippery
thighs of her slave and, with surprise, she said, "I thought you said
she doesn't get very wet?"
"Let's see," said Melissa, placing her hand between Brenda's legs. "Wow,
she doesn't get this wet for me. Holy shit! She's hot for her sister.
Aren't you, Brenda? You're so excited that you're creaming all over the
place."
Brenda's entire body turned red with embarrassment. "No," she said. "My
sister does not turn me on."
In a way she was right and Erin intuitively knew what was really going
on. "No," she said. "Brenda's right. She's not turned on by me or any
other girl. She's turned on by being forced to do naughty things. It
makes sense, doesn't it? She's more turned on because eating her sister
is the worst thing she's ever been forced to do. She gets hot by being a
slave!"
Brenda reddened even more. She felt her legs quiver as she realized her
sister had hit it on the head. She'd wondered herself why she'd get wet
for her mistresses when eating them or getting fucked by them was the
worst experience she could imagine. The forbidden nature of those
naughty acts and the way she was forced to do them made her hot. Despite
that, she denied it. "No way. There's no way that being a slave gets me
hot at all."
Erin still had the cock all the way up inside her sister. "Oh, yeah? I
want you to fuck yourself on my cock. I'm just going to stand still and
I want you to fuck yourself. Get started, slave bitch. Pull away and
push back. Start pumping my cock in and out of your cunt. Do it or
you'll get another spanking." Reluctantly, Brenda started humping
herself against the cock inside her. "That's a good girl," said Erin. "I
want to watch you get so hot that you'll fuck yourself while I watch. I
want to hear you cum harder than ever just because you don't really want
to do this, but have to because you're my slave."
"Jesus," moaned Brenda as she shoved the cock in deep again. The
12-inches shot into her like an electrical charge. She was going to do
it for her sister. She was going to fuck herself and that would prove
that she really did get horny from being a slave. The thought of fucking
herself while her sister watched drove her crazy, but the thought of
revealing her secret lust for slavery was even more embarrassing and,
therefore, more stimulating. "Oh, my God," she moaned, totally out of
control. "Such a fucking big cock. I'm going to cum for you, Erin. Watch
me ride a big cock. Make me do myself. Oh, fuck, I am soooo fucking hot.
I can't… help…" she started fucking herself so hard and fast that
Melissa had to hold onto Erin's ass to keep her from falling over. "Do
me hard, little sister. Make me be your slave. Holy fucking shit, this
is the best ever. Touch my tits, please, somebody touch my tits," she
begged.
Melissa left Erin alone to go fondle Brenda's tits. The 12-year-old had
braced herself to stand up to her older sister's onslaught. "Fuck
yourself," said Erin. "Put on a show for me. Ride this big cock and show
me how much you enjoy it. Show me how much you enjoy being naked and
tied, eating my pussy, and fucking yourself."
"God Almighty," wailed the slave. "I'm cumming, sis. I'm cumming on your
cock." Her own words were driving her to a frenzy. "Being fucked by my
12-year-old sister. God, I'm such a naughty slave. I love being naked
and tied and abused. Spank me some more. Make me eat pussy. Use me like
the slave slut that I am." Her body convulsed as she went over the edge,
enjoying the best orgasm she'd ever had. The shame and humiliation that
swept over her as she came in front of her sister like an absolute slut
only made the orgasm better.
When it was over and her senses returned, she looked at her two
mistresses and cried. Her total submission to her own little sister
humiliated her to the point of tears. Erin felt a tremendous
satisfaction at bringing her sister to this level. Watching Brenda cry,
Erin felt herself get hot. As Brenda's crying died out, she said, "You
little bitch. That was the worst thing anybody has ever done to me."
"Oh, my big sister, lezzie sex slave. Those are bad words to use on your
mistress. You'll have to be punished for that."
Brenda couldn't believe the wave of lust that swept over her as Erin
spoke those words. She bit her tongue to keep from begging for a
spanking. She watched with horny satisfaction as her little sister
picked up the wooden paddle. Erin didn't miss the wiggle of her slave's
ass in anticipation of the spanking. She decided to ease off some so she
could spank the helpless ass more and longer. The little girl took off
her dildo and handed it to Melissa. "Make her suck it while I spank her."
The swat to her sore ass seemed little more than a tap to Brenda after
the first ones that Erin had administered. It was enough to start to
warm her ass, but her yelp was more of surprise than pain. A second swat
warmed her ass more. Erin stopped long enough for Melissa to settle in
position with the big cock pointing at the slave's mouth. As Brenda
engulfed the cock, Erin swatted her again. She grunted against the cock
in her mouth.
When Brenda set up a rhythm with her head bobbing up and down on the
plastic cock, Erin set up a rhythm on the gradually reddening ass. Every
third upstroke, Brenda jumped at the slap of the paddle on her ass
again. She could hardly stand the pain, but with a mouthful of cock, she
couldn't voice a complaint either. The poor slave felt her pussy
dripping at the thought of sucking this huge cock because her sister was
making her do it. And, though she was following orders, she was still
getting spanked. She wiggled her ass, wishing her mistress would step up
the pace to every second upstroke. Her resolve was fading again and she
knew that soon she'd be begging to cum.
As she counted her fortieth swat, Brenda lifted her head up to let the
cock fall out of her mouth. She couldn't stand it any more. "Please,
mistress," she begged. "Untie my hands and I'll play with myself while
you watch. I need to cum again. I'll make myself cum for you. Would you
like to see me play with myself?"
Erin considered that and decided that would indeed be sexy to watch. She
nodded to Melissa who then uncuffed their slave. "Got hot all over
again, huh, big sister? Couldn't stand it anymore to have me watch you
suck cock and spank you? Well, now I'll let you do just what you wanted.
Does it feel good to be such a slut for me?"
"Yes, mistress, it makes me hotter than I've ever been." Brenda sat back
on the coffee table, her legs spread wide. She reached for her cunt and
started stroking her most private place, feeling the burning shame of
performing a lewd act for her little sister.
Erin stood in front of Brenda and played with her sister's nipples until
they stood up hard. "Got your nipples all excited just like the rest of
you. Now, you do me. Lick my titties and suck on my nipples. Be my
naughty slave and lick my 12-year-old titties. I've never had anyone do
that before." Well, Melissa did it yesterday, but Erin wasn't going to
tell Brenda that. "Finger yourself and cum for me."
It didn't take long for the embarrassed slave to get off. With the
stimulation of having her little sister watch intently, it was less than
a minute before she was panting in orgasm, "Watch me cum, Erin. Watch
how a big girl plays with herself. Oh, fuck me, it feels so wonderful.
You made me so hot I can't… mmmmm, oh, God."
Erin let Brenda eat her out one more time and then eat out Melissa.
After that, Brenda was sent home with a special warning from Melissa.
"Don't you dare forget that Erin is your mistress now. You are to do
everything she tells you to do at home as well as here. And, if I ever
find out that you've been mean to her again, well, let's just say that
there are things I haven't done to you yet that are worse than you can
imagine."
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