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Confessions of a beauty queen

 

I won my first beauty pageant when I was just 18, after my boyfriend of the time entered me in the May Queen competition in my little hometown. Since that day I have been more than quite successful on the circuit carving out an enjoyable and somewhat lucrative career, with winning becoming somewhat a habit. Especially as my professional status allowed me to complement my long eye catching copper hair, pretty eyes and dazzling smile, by firming and toning my 38D (but still perky) breasts, long legs and bum, by working out nearly every day. What I didn't realise until now was that maybe 'the' defining event in my life would occur at one such affair.

 

Anyway, this particular contest started out badly when I arrived to discover I would be sharing a dressing room reminiscent of a broom closet, I had grown accustomed to somewhat better conditions, my mood darkened further when the girl I had to share with entered. No matter how good you are at something there always seems to be someone who comes along to mess things up, who steals you're limelight, that was Tanya. She was very beautiful,  she certainly knew it and even I had to admit it furthermore she was also very aware of the power her looks gave her, developing a superior attitude to match her superior looks.  As a result she had earned a reputation on the circuit as a real bitch, something which I had experienced at first hand on several occasions as she looked at me like something she'd stepped in. The fact that she was rarely beaten, taking the top spot from me more than once, was only made worse by this complete lack of respect she had shown for any co-competitors, least of all me.

 

I had unpacked most of my stuff when she strode through the door greeting me only with a smile of disdain, as she looked me up and down, before turning to the dressing table on the other side of the room.  Time crawled by as the tension in the room increased in the silence, but as Tanya changed I couldn't help but notice, with a tinge of jealousy, her fantastic physique. Her elegant face, with dark eyes, voluptuous lips and dusky skin tone, suggested she was of mixed ancestry, while it was no wonder that most of the partners of the other girls, not least my boyfriend, couldn't take their eyes of her body, which was slender, but curvy in all the right places. In fact her big round tits were probably as large if not slightly larger than my own, of which I am so proud, while her bottom appeared very tight and round.

 

There was no rush, so to escape the increasingly claustrophobic nature of the room I decided to take a break from the atmosphere in the room, and go for a walk; Tanya was staring at her reflection so intently I doubt she even noticed me leave.  By the time I returned my temporary roomate was applying the finishing touches to her make-up, but I struggled to stop a smile when I saw her bikini, although she filled it well it was a rather unoriginal and uninspired powder blue two-piece, I would blow her away with the special creation I was to wear. I moved across to my dressing table and quickly slipped off the robe I was wearing, and began to look for my bikini, but I couldn't find it anywhere, nearly all my possessions were strewn across the floor when it clicked, Tanya had found it when I was out, the bitch had sabotaged me by stealing my secret weapon. I was completely naked, but didn't care, as a stood staring at T with my hands on my hips, "where the fuck is my bikini you thieving whore", I asked with great calmness masking my boiling temper, but she didn't respond, not even a flinch as she touched up her mascara. I was now totally irate and out of control, " Answer me you skanky bitch, tell me where you've put it before I beat it out of you", slowly she turned her head to face me, but then only grinned before turning away again.

 

That was it I blew my top, and grabbing the small vase of flowers from on my dressing table, I charged at her smashing it over the back of her head before she could react. That wiped the smile off her face as she slumped forward with a grunt shaking her head, before she could shake it clear I repeated the action with the flowers from her table, the thrill it sent through me was intense, as she slumped forward onto the table again. I was still in a rage as I seized the bitch by her long thick wavy brunette hair and flung her spinning across the room where she landed heavily on her stomach, and didn't move. I was an opinionated and self-assured women so I had had been in a couple of scraps before, if not proper fights, with this knowledge added to the confidence my working out had given me in my body left me sure I was going to kick this girls ass and teach her a lesson she wouldn't forget in a while. I wasn't about to give her time to recover, so I began kicking her in the side until she was forced to roll onto her back, as I dropped my rounded ass heavily onto her prone belly, pinning her arms by her side, I could feel the wind go out of Tanya.

 

I made myself comfortable and looked down at the surprised and confused look on the conceited sluts face I felt really pumped, I began shouting at her about my bikini again, and whenever she failed to respond took great pleasure in firmly slapping her face from side to side. It looked as if tears were beginning to from in her eyes as I slowly and deliberately lowered my heavy breasts over most of her face, by leaning down and squeezing them together I was able to form a tight seal over my foe's mouth and nose, the moist warmth of her mouth sending a chill down my spine.  When I could feel her resistance starting to decline, I sat up slightly and began to use my tits as weapons, twisting my body sharply back and forth, causing them to strike her with a thwacking sound rocking her head sharply, the pain and frustration was evident in her face as out of desperation she bit down on my right breast, only just missing the round nipple, pain shot through my chest as I fell off her in shock clutching my tit.

 

In a second she had leapt on me, and we began rolling violently around the floor scratching and clawing at each other's bodies, faces and hair in our attempts to gain the upper hand. However the punishment I had already inflicted took it's toll and I was able to get on top again in a full body press and drive my knee into her groin, allowing me to pin her wrists beside her head and enjoy the fear in her eyes before cutting off her pleas for mercy, and her breath, with my naked crotch, grinding it down so my pussy covered her nose and mouth. I relaxed for a moment not quite believing how completely pleasurable I was finding this whole experience, not least the power I was feeling over this beautiful women that I despised, so much so that I couldn't stop myself from wriggling back and forth slightly, sending exquisite waves of pleasure through me.

My motions became more wanton and as I arched my back with enjoyment I saw out of the comer of my eye Tanya trying to grab me with her legs, but instead I was able to seize them rolling her up uncomfortably, and rendering her helpless.

 

We were both moaning a little now, but for very different reasons as I enjoyed this position for some time before releasing Tanya's legs with a thud, and shifting my weight back slightly off her face. I had never felt so good as when I looked down at her struggling for breath, her face stained with her tears and some of my juices. The power I felt at her vulnerability to me surged through me as I demanded she tell me what she had done with my bikini, even though I no longer really cared, and so when she failed to respond, I'm not even sure she could, I smiled and leaned behind me to rip the flimsy top from her heaving bosom, I couldn't help but be amused that she was still shocked by this. "I guess if you're not going to cooperate I'll just have to make do with this cheap piece of crap", I paused for a moment glancing up at the clock at the wall, then back down at my victim, "But first you need a lesson in manners, andl think I should teach it to you" I smiled wickedly, before lifting up slightly to place myself back on her waiting face. However she surprised me by kicking her legs with some strength, causing me to fall forward and off her .

 

As I rose slowly to my feet I looked down to find Tanya still struggling to get off her back, "familiar position for you" I sneered, before she painstakingly got on her hands and knees facing away from me, I walked up behind her and slammed by foot squarely between her cheeks, sending the bitch sprawling face first to the ground again, groaning in pain. This time I let her rise to her feet, before seizing her from behind, clamping my hands firmly around as much of her breasts as I could, clawing and tearing at the soft flesh, lifting her of the ground when I was able, as her arms flailed uselessly at her side.  She seemed like a rag doll in my arms when her feet touched the floor again, but before I could prevent it she reached up and tightly grabbed my hair and bent forward tipping me over her back so I landed heavily on mine. I looked up to see her standing unsteadily over me, it was when I tried to stand that I realised I couldn't even lift my head; the fall had totally winded me.

 

It seemed to take a few moments for Tanya to become aware of my predicament, and then just as I was beginning to regain my breath she dropped herself down onto my face, leaving her sat facing my feet with her ass covering my face. I was instantly aware that I couldn't breathe, and panic overtook me, but with Tanya holding down my hands all I could was flail my legs hopelessly. While all the time I could feel her breathing becoming more regular, whereas I was desperately struggling for the tiniest intake of air, I was crying freely now, but the tears could barely escape my eyes, as the woman above me seemed to takeover my entire world. I began to wonder how she had survived beneath me, I must have been doing something wrong, then as my hope and strength ebbed away the pressure on my wrists and subsequently my face was relieved, I gasped desperately for air, and attempted to kick free in the manner my opponent had earlier.

 

However she wasn't about to make the same mistake, and before I could make a move, my hands were trapped above my head, and beneath her ankles, as she carefully repositioned herself slightly lower down my face, leaving me more helpless and trapped then ever, seemingly my fate had only been postponed. While I had some strength left I put it all into some last desperate attempts to shake myself free, but to my distress she comfortably rode my best efforts, which rapidly declined as my limbs began to feel progressively more heavy and numb. My very limited field of vision just enabled me to make out Tanya gently massaging her sore breasts, the proof of the pain I had caused her did give me something to focus on as I desperately tried to remain conscious. However even this consolation was to remain short lived as it became clear her rubbing had become more sensual, than soothing, and the increased speed of her breathing was a result of excitement rather than exertion. The reversal of the earlier roles spurred me on, giving me the adrenalin to renew my kicking and rocking escape attempts, but to my distress these only caused Tanya to laugh cruelly at my predicament, "Not having as much fun on the bottom bitch", C'mon don't stop it's funny watching you struggle, anyway I thought you liked this sort of thing you filthy dyke", she mocked as I ceased to fight back, my strength knocked out of me both physically and emotionally.

 

'Lights were startling to flash in my head, as I became desperately short of oxygen, but then as pain exploded in my belly once, twice, three times she punched me hard in the stomach, I wasn't sure whether I would pass out or throw up first. "Are you still there, c'mon don't give up yet it's much more fun when you're wriggling", the vicious bitch mocked, I could just barely feel her mimicking my rocking motions of earlier, somewhere in my mind I hoped against the odds that it wasn't having the same effect that it had on me. I was dragged away from these thoughts and back towards consciousness by several more, too many to count, nasty blows to my already battered midsection, her now harsh voice seemed very far away as she taunted my weakness and inferiority to her, instructing me with great authority that I would only be allowed to pass out when she decided. This was emphasised with more severe punches, which were this time aimed squarely at my full breasts, returning some of my senses due to the pain, it seemed to go on for hours, and I began to give up hope of her ever stopping as Tanya drove her fists violently directly onto each nipple in turn, impossibly it seemed as if she was driving her fist as deep as my breast bone, until every part of my voluptuous chest ached intensely, and my groans were smothered by her smooth bottom. 

 

More unfortunately for me this also had the effect she desired, in taking me to the verge of unconsciousness from pain and oxygen deprivation, but just prevented my falling over the edge. The suddenly I became aware that she had removed herself from her dominant position, I was very grateful but unable to ignore the pain as my lungs burned and chest ached as I gulped in breaths, it was some time before I even attempted to open my eyes let alone move, as the slightest twitch caused agony. After an eternity I found myself just able to force myself to my feet, before I slumped back against the far wall. I desperately hoped my tormenter had gone, but in truth she was stood in just her powder blue thong in front ofher mirror retouching her hair and make-up. The sight only deflated me further, glowing slightly she looked as beautiful as ever, perhaps even more so, looking at her it seemed the whole incident may never have happened, but you only had to glance at me to realise it clearly had. Barely able to stand my bruised and aching tits heaved as I tried to get some air into my lungs, my silky hair matted to my face, and I imagined my make-up destroyed by the sweat, tears and God knows what else on my face. I could feel myself tearing up again as she looked over to me sneering, "How are doing over there sweetie, you did realise this was a beauty pageant didn't you, 'cos even by your standards you're looking pretty rough" she asked with mock concern. Despite my condition her insults still got to me, I tried to respond, but could only stammer incoherently, although as she turned towards me I realised I should have kept my mouth shut, instead I had given her an excuse to renew her attack.

 

Frantically I sucked in a breath and tried to cut her off, but I was unable to push away from the wall before she brushed my offensive aside, kneeing me firmly in the groin, knocking all the fight from me again as I slumped forward, with only Tanya preventing me from crumpling to the floor. I only glimpsed the tape in her hand before it was clamped over my eyes, blinding me and further increasing my helplessness. Clamping my hands above me and holding them their with her own Tanya managed to get me almost upright again, and in doing so opening my bruised belly up to allow a couple more knees to be driven into the quite soft, and now very tender flesh, my body could take no more as I began to collapse but again my dark skinned foe had other ideas and held me up.  Putting one of her knees betwen my thighs she was able to balance my dead weight body, then she clamped both my wrist above my head with one of her hands, and I could just imagine the broad grin on her face as she enjoyed the agony she was inflicting on my poor belly as she landed several more blows with her free hand, when she finally stood back, releasing me I was helpless to stop myself dropping heavily to floor, curling into a foetal position attempting to nurse my belly and crotch.

 

I had no idea where my torturer was, as I could think of nothing beyond the pain that was wracking my body, but her presence was brought sharply back to me as she ripped the tape from my eyes, grabbed my hair, and almost pulling it out by the roots, dragged me on my front away from the wall. When her iron grip was dropped my only instinct was to, with difficulty, raise both my hands to my head to check that my hair had not been pulled out, presumably anticipating this Tanya was on me instantly, straddling my back and efficiently locking her arms beneath mine and her hands on the back of my head. When she could feel her full nelson locked in firmly enough she didn't hesitate in pulling back on it, so far in fact that my large breasts were pulled nearly completely off the floor. As she leaned back it was agony, with my back, arms and neck all pushed to the limit of their endurance, just as I thought my body would give completely she unlocked her fingers and my chest was squashed back against the floor, while my face bounced off it leaving me seeing stars again.

 

However the sadistic bitch on top of me wasn't about to ease up now, as I could feel her inch further up my body until her full weight was directly above my chest increasing the pressure on it. Now she didn't even feign concern when she asked if I was giving up so easily again, "I really did expect some sort of fight, I had no idea that you were such a complete wimp, otherwise I might have done this ages ago. Anyone would think you enjoyed me hurting and humiliating you", she laughed sadistically, "1 bet that's it isn't it, you're just having a great time submitting to me?"  Then she regained hold of my hair, beginning to pull it vigorously from side to side, I kept my eyes firmly shut as each cheek was rubbed against the harsh carpet, at the same time Tanya bounced heartily up and down on my upper back, crushing my tits and scratching my nipples against the course fabric, it felt like my already damaged breasts were on fire.

 

When she tired of this particular game Tanya leant in close to my ear harshly whispering, "you know this really is fun, but you could at least resist a bit, it makes me wonder what exactly you do when your in the gym, I think you must just go there as an excuse to watch other women getting changed". Her taunts did hurt and I badly wanted to fight back against the cocky slut, but my body just wouldn't respond, I was too hurt and afraid, the most I could manage was to turn my face away from that voice. The bitch's response to this was to cackle down at me and then lean back and begin spanking my round buttocks, carefully aiming her blows, to hit the same spots as she alternated between cheeks, once again I felt tears spring to my eyes, as I could only slap my hands ineffectively against the floor as my bum burned with pain, and my face burned with the humiliation I was suffering. Tanya gave my ass one final slap, sending a smacking sound ringing around the small room, before climbing off me and using her foot to nudge me onto my back and arrange my arms down by my side, even these small motions' caused my body to cry out.

 

Although I could sense Tanya standing astride me I didn't dare open my eyes, I was scared to even look at her, especially in such a classically dominant pose as she flaunted her power and superiority over me. Obviously upset by my passivity without warning she dropped her full weight, bottom first onto my weakened belly; once again I felt my lungs empty as my body convulsed. The next thing I knew my eyes were gradually focusing on the face cruelly leering down on me, as she perched just below my chest with my arms pinned to my side by her legs. Shaking her head Tanya tutted down at me "Tsk Tsk I thought I'd explained the rules about going to sleep without my permission", her smile grew wider and more sinister, I think I'm going to have to punish you, because you're behaviour is just not up to scratch". I shook my head loosely and began to beg her for mercy, but she silenced me with one swift slap to my face, changing the point of her attack the daker woman sharply smacked my weighty right breast with her open right hand, pleased by the rippling and distorting effect on my orb she continued to rapidly slap it back and forth using both the front and back of her hand, before repeating this attack on my left tit.  Although this treatment was painful, especially aided as it was by her earlier punishment, I think it was more the degrading nature of the act, which brought the tears to my eyes, I tried vainly to hide them from my tormenter by turning my face aside. "Oh no I've upset you now, let me make it better" cooed Tanya as she began to slowly and sensuously massage my tits, tracing circular motions until focusing in on my nipples, where her expert use of her fingernails soon brought an indisposed reaction as they stiffened at her touch, slowly I opened my eyes but ensured I was still facing away from the bitch seated on top of me.

 

Without even pausing from her task my torturer started to taunt me again, "see I knew you loved it you filthy slut, you know I've been looking forward to getting my hands on these tits, I mean they obviously don't compare to mine, but their pretty nice all the same, still the best thing is they're mine now to do with as I please, my little lesbian plaything's big bouncing breasts". I tried to argue that I was neither a lesbian, nor did I belong to her, but it only came out as a hoarse, spluttered whisper, further more my helpless position beneath her, and my erect nipples between her nimble fingers flawed my argument a great deal. I was torn from these thoughts, by a sharp pain shooting through my sensitive nipples, I managed to lift my head to see Tanya gleefully pinching and twisting my stiffened nipples, I could feel myself going light headed again, as with a wicked grin she eventually changed to stretching my poor nipples as far as possible before chuckling joyfully as they twanged back as she released them.

 

My whimpering gradually faded, with my consciousness as Tanya continued to enjoy herself, quite literally at my expense, but suddenly a new pain dragged me back from the darkness, as it seemed she had found the exact claw marks she left from her last attack, and had a claw hold on both of my breasts, squeezing so hard that the flesh oozed out between her fingers, she was taking great pleasure in twisting her hold as far as possible one way, before doing the same in the other direction. "Don't worry", she smiled down "1 promise not to do any lasting damage, after all you never know when I might want to play with you again", the thought sent a chill down my spine.

 

Then with a look at the clock her smile disappeared, "Oh what a shame playtime's over for now," she paused threateningly "now you can go to sleep, dear". Ever so delicately pinched my nose with her left hand and covered my mouth With her right, leaving me with the now familiar feeling of my air supply being cut off, I made no attempt to struggle as I felt myself being starved of oxygen, I was in no condition to, completely broken down and resigned to my fate as I was, and anyway even though the idea of unconsciousness was a scary one it may offer some relief from the pain I was in. I was incapable of movement and starting to fall completely into darkness when I became aware of a knocking sound

somewhere very distant. 

 

As my eyes flickered Tanya looked agitatedly towards the door and muttered something I couldn't hear she released her hold on my nose and mouth and stepped off and away from my prone body, before she paused to slide off her thong and place it forcefully into my compliant mouth, I realised it tasted sticky, but at the time I didn't even contemplate why, instead I just lay there limp and paralysed with the juicy panties of a women I loathe stuffed in my mouth.  Dimly I was aware of my captor opening the door a crack, to talk to someone, she was plainly preventing them from entering, and doing her best to get rid of them quickly, I attempted to gather all the strength I could to try to get the visitors attention, but could only raise a gurgle through my gag, and simply could not lift my arm to remove it. Before I could even get close Tanya had shut the door and was towering over me again, laughing at my feeble attempts at a getaway, "don't' worry Patricia sweetie I've informed the organisers that you have had to withdraw and leave suddenly due to unforeseen circumstances" the cruel beauty announced with a smirk I collapsed back down realising that help was not close at hand. I could hear her rummaging through her stuff until she kicked me hard, her toenail digging into my side, "Look what I've found", she exclaimed brightly holding up my bikini, anger rose in me again, determined to get the thieving whore I forced myself up from the floor, but she intervened, with heartbreaking ease pushing my head back to the ground with her toe. "Don't get all heroic now it's way to late for all that, and you're much to pathetic, so I borrowed your bikini it doesn't make much difference I would still have won anyway", with that she placed her foot across my throat and started to press down, I was able to get my hands up to hold her ankle, but could do no more as I kicked my legs a couple of times saw her wave goodbye with a sweet smile, and faded out in less than a minute.

 

As I awakened the discomfort flooded through my body, which was only made worse as the events of the last couple hours returned to my mind, an unexplainable mix of emotions ran through me as I lay face down on the same floor . It wasn't until I felt able to move that I realised that I simply couldn't do so, as I struggled it became apparent that my wrists were securely bound behind my back and my ankles had also been tied together, so even without my torturer in the room I was still totally immobilized. Therefore despite being alone I could hardly make much of a recovery, it didn't help that my sticky gag remained in place, further secured by something which had been tied around my mouth and behind the back of my head, all in all the soreness involved in doing so and the stifling gag meant breathing was still a problem. I lay there for some time frantically racking my brains for some way out of my dilemma, but I just couldn't think straight, the thought that I was completely at Tanya's mercy, that was if she hadn't gone already, made me cold.  Deciding I had to do something, as my current position was highly uncomfortable, especially on my sore chest, I gradually and painfully rolled myself onto my back, sitting myself up slightly by leaning on my elbows. Although this did unhappily allow me to look down at body for the first time since I lost control of the fight, what then had looked so toned and perfect, was now considerably tarnished with my breasts and stomach an angry shade of red, heavily marked by Tanya's fists and fingernails, I guessed my ass would be in a similar state (it certainly felt like that).

 

I was still sat there with my legs outstretched in front of me when the door swung open and 'she' strode in, with a broad grin on her face and dangling a sizeable trophy in her right hand. Standing over me in high heels and my fantastic bikini, which accentuated her curves better than it ever did mine, she positively smouldered beauty, confidence and sexual energy, I had to admit I was more in awe of her than ever before. "You'll never guess what", she grinned her head tilted playfully to one side, "I only won", and with that she dropped the trophy onto my stomach, where its heavy base balanced it perfectly, leaving me winded for the umpteenth time that day. "So since you so kindly leant me your bikini I thought it would only be right to come and thank you properly", she paused to squat down beside me, roughly massaging my right tit, "and anyway I'm in the mood to celebrate". Gently removing her prize she placed on the table before positioning herself atop me in it's place, putting more burden on my hands trapped beneath me, pouting moodily, she asked "You want to help me celebrate, don't you?" when I shook my head she frowned and grabbed both of my nipples tweaking them violently, my shriek was audible even through my gag, which brought the smile back to her beautiful, but cruel face. She repeated her question this time I didn't respond at all, so she simply repeated her attack, causing me to moan disconsolately, "You've got one last chance to answer me bitch, what's it going to be?", she removed my gag allowing me to respond, " Anything", I whispered croakily, she raised her hand threateningly, "I'll do anything you want me to do" I sighed.

 

She brought her hand down swifly before stopping it just before my face, and pinching my nose, "That's the attitude, its good to see your finally learning your place. Now, I'm going to have some fun and if you do exactly what I tell you, when I tell, you might even have some yourself, just make sure you behave yourself like a good little girl, okay?" she used her grip on my nose to nod my head, and I felt myself flush slightly, "I'm your mistress and you're my little slutty toy, what am I?" she demanded, when I hesitated I was slapped across the face with her free hand, I was blushing hotly when I admitted that she was my mistress, it was made even worse by the nasal distortion of my voice as she held my nose. "So what are you?" she demanded, "I'm your slutty toy" I mumbled, her resultant loud laughter made me feel smaller than I ever had before in

my life.

 

With the thong and flesh coloured stocking that had made up my gag discarded Tanya was obviously confident that I wouldn't scream, or that if I did it would do no good, I also reasoned that she would enjoy my cries.  She retook her vice-like hold of my tender nipples, "I want a kiss, stick out your tongue" she ordered, I gingerly obeyed and she leaned in close to me, only slightly relieving the pressure on my nipples, she lingered just above me for a moment, relishing the situation, and forcing me to open my eyes. Then she kissed me deeply probing me impatiently with her tongue, I replied in kind, as instructed, as we did so she began to rotate her fingers, getting the response she desired from my body, this was a new form of humiliation, forced to intimately French kiss a woman who had caused me nothing but pain and suffering, while my body

reacted to her touch against my will.

 

When she drew back away from me she looked down on me with a satisfied smile, stepping of me and stretching to her full height Tanya slipped of the small amount of clothing she was wearing. Now completely nude she carefully draped herself on top of me, with her face level with my breasts, and she didn't waste any time in bringing my nipples to attention, employing her lips, tongue and teeth in an expert manner that I found myself wishing my boyfriend could come near to. At the same time I could feel her rubbing her pussy rhythmically against my knees, which I had pressed firmly together, the degrading way in which she was using my helpless body as a toy for her sexual gratification, was alleviated at least partly by the pleasure she was bringing about in me. I could feel the warmth growing in her crotch as she ground more frantically down onto my now slightly slimy knees, I couldn't hide the fact that I was also getting pretty hot, I was forced to admit to myself that this woman was generating feelings in me of an intensity that I had never experienced before, and in spite of the discomfort it caused my tied arms I found myself pushing upwards trying to force my excited tits further into T's magical mouth. Time seemed to standstill as she writhed above me, and I fought against my binding, not in an attempt to escape but in search of yet more stimulation, I became sure I was heading towards a strong orgasm, almost solely from the teasing of my orbs, but was becoming higly frustrated as Tanya, seemingly sensing my situation, kept stopping as I reached the brink, lifting her head up licking her lips and blowing me a kiss.

 

I have no idea how long we kept up this sexual dance, but it was ended abruptly when Tanya, using my higly stimulated chest for leverage, pushed herself up to sit again on my stomach, we were both panting heavily, and glistening with sweat, but once again I was the once feeling pain mixed in with the sexual excitement. She was still getting her breath back, and trying to calm down when she spoke, "I think you've been having way too much fun girl, I think it's time we remembered exactly who is in charge around here", she paused taking a deep breath, "right, stick your tongue out like a good slave", she flicked at my nipple when I paused briefly, hastening my surrender. Painfully slowly with the dominant woman relishing the fear in my eyes she inched herself up my, lingering even more when her weight was on my chest, until she was sat with her crotch resting against my chin, staring condescendingly down on me, "I'm going to sit on your face now, you guessed that I'm sure, and you, my dear, are going to perform the role you were born for, and lick me out like the dog you are", I felt my face go red yet again as Tanya lowered her groin over my nose and mouth as she giggled and fluttered her eyelashes. Experienced as I was now with the process I was able to take as large a gulp of air as my tattered lungs would allow before my supply was sealed off again.

 

She positioned herself just below my eyes leaving my vision quite clear, but more importantly to her I guessed, so she could see exactly what state I was in and how I responded to my position, this meant I was only too aware of the way her eyes narrowed when I instinctively pulled my tongue back in as soon as I tasted her warm, damp and faintly salty pussy. Leaning back she raked her sharp nails up both of my tits, I felt my eyes widen in shock and hurt, but I was incapable of making a sound, I told you to lick me, so what are you waiting for?" Gingerly I poked out my tongue, freezing as it made contact with her smooth shaven crotch, "that's better" she encouraged, as I pushed it easily into her dripping pussy, exploring her deepest recesses effortlessly, she tasted vaguely odd, but nowhere near as unpleasant as I had imagined. I was obviously hitting the right spots as she began to ride my face more enthusiastically, moaning and sighing loudly, but as she was doing so, also allowing me a little air as a reward, taking hope from this I redoubled my efforts licking out every part ofher gaping pussy eagerly. 

 

I had to try and put to the back of my mind that in this woman's eyes I was no more than a breathing sex toy, whose only purpose was her gratification, the important part now had to be that I was breathing, I effortlessly found her engorged clitoris and licked and sucked at it for all I was worth, in the knowledge that the longer to took to climax, the longer I would be suffocated under her. I continued my work as she ground down on my face ever harder, until she screamed out a powerful orgasm, her juices gushing out over me as I didn't think possible, choking me yet more. Sadly she didn't climb off as I'd hoped, but instead shrieked down at me carry on as she gripped my hair, seemingly trying to force my whole head inside her, I could no longer breath at all as she ground down on me apparently unaware of my situation beyond the stimulation I could give her. I felt my head would be crushed as Tanya forced her sex down harder and harder, with deafening pants and screams, until I felt her cream gush over me once more, and I passed out with my tongue and nose still deep inside the dusky beauty.

 

When I awoke for the third time my face felt sticky and all I could taste was Tanya's cunt, once again I realised I couldn't move, I glanced around to see with a mixture of flesh coloured and black stockings I was spread eagled on the floor, with each wrist tied to a leg on one dressing table, and each ankle bound to a leg from the table on the other side of the small room. Tanya was smiling brightly and rubbing the sweat from her heaving chest "wakey, wakey, rise and shine" she dropped the towel and sat down at the base of my stomach with her feet either side of my head. "You see I told you we could have some fun, didn't I? Even you were quite good, maybe since you're pretty much washed up in this business you could apply for a position as a dildo, maybe even mine if you behave. First though I think it's time you thanked me for letting you lick me". Even after all I had been through today I couldn't quite believe what I was hearing, how cheeky and arrogant could this woman be? "Lick my feet, show me how inferior you are to me and how grateful you are to have tasted and pleasured me.  This was too much; I shook my head, still too afraid to put my response in to words, Tanya shrugged her shoulders and lifted her feet into the air, resting her full weight on me, she then began to repeatedly kick my weakened tits with the soles and heels of her feet, until I stopped crying out and stuck out my tongue. She smiled at another victory "I really thought you would have learned to follow my orders immediately by now, you know if you don't I just have to torture you some more until you do obey" she teased haughtily.

 

She began by rubbing her right foot allover my face, before instructing me to lick all around the sole and between her toes, which I miserably did, her feet didn't taste as good as her pussy, but considering the exertions of the day and especially compared to the state I was in, once again the procedure itself wasn't as disagreeable as I'd worried, my discomfort was more due to the manner in which I was being forced to do it, and who was forcing herself on me. Next I was made to suck each one of her toes in turn, the sexual buzz she seemed to be getting only made me feel dirtier, the entire course of action was then repeated on her left foot, leaving Tanya exuding an air of great satisfaction, while I felt cheapened and ashamed by my actions, and the way I was forced to worship this harsh mistress.

 

"Hopefully you've got a better idea of your role now slave girl, because the way you enjoyed kissing my feet has got me all hot again" leered my tormentor, as she sat on me with both feet placed in my face, "well have you my little whore?" she demanded, I nodded my head slowly to acknowledge my understanding. She lifted her feet and swivelled around on my adding to my discomfort, so she was facing my bottom half, "that leaves us with just one small problem then, as you'll know only to well by now I love the feel of a smooth shaven pussy, which means something is going to have to be done about this hairy ginger mess between your legs, I'm not having a play thing of mine looking that untidy". I instantly began struggling weakly against my restraints and begging her not to touch my bush, which my boyfriend loved, and I felt so perfectly highlighted my golden skin. However my protests were abruptly replaced by cries of pain as she gripped my clit and squeezed it between her fingernails, as my body froze in shock Tanya released her force, and instead switched her touch to a sensual and delicate stroke, easing the ache partially

 

"You know the drill, now behave yourself', and at that she began tearing clumps of hair from my pubic area, at first I screamed as my crotch blazed as my hair was torn out, but after several more pinches of my swollen clitoris, mingled with slaps to my face and breasts, forced me to bite my lip as she mauled my pussy, keeping my groans to a minimum. As I became steadily balder I could feel her begin to at single pubes, relishing her task and prolonging my torture and her enjoyment, finally satisfied she leant back admiring her handiwork and my degradation as she left her mark on me.

 

She then proceeded to use her insistent hand to explore every part of my newly shorn crotch, with her expert touch on my very tender skin soon causing my temperature to rise. I tried desperately to close my legs against her intrusion before my reluctant arousal overtook me, but my bonds ensured I remained wide open to her advances, Tanya's response was to push two, then three fingers into my now soaking snatch, silkily touching every part of me, I threw my head back moaned loudly as I felt my muscles contract against her fingers. Next she had again found my clit working with a tenderness and skill I could only dream of my boyfriend, or any ex for that matter, matching, taking me to ecstatic heights which lead to me forgetting ( or no longer caring) who was causing this reaction. I lifted my head to look past my red heaving bosom to stare at Tanya's small round ass as she lapped at my cunt before inserting her tongue deep into my now gaping pussy. I was screaming with pleasure when without warning she withdrew her tongue and sat back up straight smiling at my shocked expression as I panted rapidly, she refused to answer when I asked why she had stopped, and only laughed when I begged her to continue, while I bucked my hips helplessly in search of stimulation.

 

When she crawled off me and started to untie the restraints around my ankles my hopes began to rise again, I was sure she knew I wasn't going anywhere, even if I was given the opportunity, and I certainly wasn't going to close my legs to her at this point. When my ankles were released from their bonds she squatted before me and instructed me to massage her groin with my newly freed feet, I tried my best but my position was still very compromised making my task quite difficult, I sought to please her to the best of my abilities, but her face was unreadable. Standing up she seized both my ankles opening my legs into a V shape before moving her foot between my legs, flicking at me with her toe sending waves of bliss pulsing through me again. Once again I felt myself close to orgasm, until I looked up to see a wicked smile on her face, which didn't alter as she lifted up her foot and stamped it down with great force onto my weakened and sensitive pussy, instantly I fainted in agonised shock.

 

Tanya roughly shook me awake by pushing at my head with her toe, "I've never met anyone so pathetic, how many times are you going to wimp out?" she sneered down at my as I ached with shame and pain, this was only worsened by her next taunt, "although to be fair you are much dirtier than I would ever have given you credit for, I couldn't believe when you came all over my foot when I stamped on you, I didn't expect you to enjoy it so much". I was crying openly as T rubbed her foot in my face, forcing me to lick it again, tasting the stickiness on it only heightened my humiliation, I convinced myself that any juices were from where she had rubbed my crotch before stamping on me, rather than after, but the nagging possibility remained that she had reduced me to that state

Pulling my tearstained face close to her she whispered abrasively "Don't worry playtime is almost over, for today at least, there's just one more thing", I didn't even try to take a breath as she sat herself on my face again, and instructed me to kiss her ass, it was almost without thought that I obeyed, shortly I was ordered to lick out her asshole, I showed I had learnt to follow such instructions without question or hesitation, and so complied immediately. Even as she sat down on me fully, cutting of my oxygen I only pushed my tongue further into her ring, I could feel her above me as she rode my face with my tongue in her ass and what seemed like most of her hand in her pussy as I experienced that now well-known sensation of suffocation as I passed out for the last time in this day of torment.

 

It was dark in the small room when I woke again, I was lying naked and on the floor, which my restraints removed, but my bikini stuffed in my mouth and a note from Tanya uncomfortably wedged in my aching cunt. Every part of my body screamed out as I climbed slowly and unsteadily to my feet, I was sore literally from head to foot, a brief glance in the mirror told my I wasn't mentally ready to see the true extent of the punishment T had inflicted on me. Instead I dressed carefully in the loosest clothing I had brought with me, I was not even going to try to put on any underwear , and left as quickly as I could driving aimlessly for some time playing the whole of the day over through my mind, before I could bring myself to look at the note.

 

'Patricia

Thanks a lot for making today the most enjoyable beauty pageant I have ever entered; it was such great fun beating you pathetic weak ass all over the place. I am so pleased I was the one who got to teach you just how inferior you are, especially in comparison to someone as beautiful as me. Anyway I just wanted to thank you for being so easy to humiliate, it's been a long time since I had so much fun riding someone's face, so anytime you think you might be women enough for some revenge (Ha!), or if I have taught you your place in life, just come on over anytime, I'm sure I'II be able to .fit you in! My address is 1420 Springhill.

Lots of Love Tanya'

 

A while ago I realised I was only a few minutes away from that very house, and so was forced yet again to run the days events through my head examining what happened, how I felt and the effects it has had on me physically and emotionally. There are so many feelings running through me I don't think I have ever been so confused, will I go to my tormenters house?  If I don't how can I continue to avoid her in the future, without giving up my life, as I know it? If I do go is that to seek a revenge I am not confident of achieving, or for other very different reasons which began to surface at the back of my mind as I was used and abused by her earlier, but I am not yet willing to face honestly?