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©By: Long Johnson
(Nom de Plume)
Kari sat
very still and listened to the buzzing, as Mr. Ford tattooed Mistress Elena’s
logo and the little letters to show her accomplishments on her left breast. She
wanted to be sure the letters were clear and not blurred. The 4 letters were tattooed vertically on her
left breast on the skin outside her pink areola. On the top was E for Mistress
Elena’s academy. Below it he tattooed O for passing the
oral training. Then A and V for anal and vaginal training. Kari was actually proud of what she had
accomplished. Master Carl was needed at his office in
When he finished Mr. Ford stepped back so
Lainie could get Kari out of the brown leather covered chair to go. After she was out she stepped toward Mr. Ford
to thank him, he was very tall, nearly 6 feet and 4 inches, to Kari’s 5 feet
and 4 inches.
“Thank you very much Mr. Ford. Your work is very beautiful,” She stepped
quickly on the step up to the tall chair she just climbed from, and gave him a
tiny kiss on the left side of his long craggy face. She stepped down and crossed her arms behind
her back, so Mistress Lainie could zip the arm binder to secure her for the
walk to Mistress Elena’s office.
“Thank you,” he was
surprised. His gaunt features broke into
a shy smile, and his pale gray/blue eyes sparkled, the first smile Lainie or Kari had seen from him. Normally he would have nothing to do with
slavegirls, but her demonstration was so spontaneous he could not avoid
it. She seemed to really appreciate his
efforts and that meant a lot to him today.
Mr. Ford preferred the company of men, he
worked here to help Mistress Elena, he had known her for many years, and she
needed an artist one day 4 years ago, and he just stayed to help. She needed a tattoo and
piercing artist, he had sold his
shop and then grew tired of too much leisure.
Elena was very convincing and promised him that he would not have to
even speak to any slavegirls. Now this
naked little girl was making him smile, “What next”
he wondered.
Kimi
was undecided, the tall American bought her and took her away to Arizona (?) and left her with these strange women. They all treated her like a Hündchen, a
puppy, or Kätzchen,
a kitten, but they all wanted to put their fingers in her pussy. Except the old Schwule,
he had to wear Einmalhandschuhe, disposable gloves, to even touch her. She did like the new smaller nipple rings,
then he looked over her pussy lips and the haltering,
her lock ring. He pulled gently and
tested the smaller sliding leash attachment ring. He wasn’t very careful, but he didn’t hurt
her.
Unlike most of them, the mädchen, was bissig, vicious, every time she came near was painful. Mistress
Lainie liked having Kimi to play with and torment, she jumped every time Lainie
got near. Kimi didn’t seem to like
having Mistress Elena or
Kimi had been a slavegirl
since she was 17 years old. Her mother
was left alone with 7 children, 1 girl and 6 boys, after a mortar attack in
That afternoon she had the ISR tattoo “90974” put on her lower back, in the small triangular spot above her anal
cleft. The light aqua color stood out
beautifully against her dark skin. The
next morning her light brown nipples and navel were pierced. The 8-gauge pussy ring was done the third
morning; she was almost 3 months healing from it. The other holes were all healed long
before. When she was healed the
permanent ring was installed. A small
round ring was put over the heavy oval shaped inner ring and the pin was swaged
in place. The pinned portion was carefully turned inside, so that only the
smooth portion was visible.
Kimi was very pretty; she had
raven black hair that covered her head in a mop of short ringlets and deep blue
eyes. Her olive complexion was divine
and each brown nipple stood on top of a perfectly round areola. At 5 feet and 3 inches, she was not tall so
there was no interest from wealthy Arabs.
They had plenty of short dark haired girls
right at home for free. Kimi was not
very big, she weighed 106 pounds and her figure 32A-21-33, was cute. She needed someone who wanted a petite,
pretty girl. The owners purchased her
for resale to an American if possible; so all the body piercing was done. It wasn’t as popular in
The only respites from the
boredom were the visits by the beautician to remove all of Kimi’s body
hair. She had to lie very still, for an
hour at a time for the electrolysis to be completed. Then she waited in the slave barracks for a
long time.
The training she received was only
rudimentary, how to kneel properly and how to give good blowjobs. She was cautioned about masturbation, she had
to refrain and be careful. Kimi was
allowed to think she got away with it once a week though; they allowed her a
little space. She was a “jungfrau” a virgin and the owners kept her that way. The worst part of her life was boredom. She had other slavegirls to associate with,
but they came in and left soon. So she
couldn’t make friends for long with any of them, especially the tall, blonde
ones.
Her picture was shown around
at various clubs and Master/Owner meetings quite extensively. Her going price was quite high, she was a
virgin and had all the piercings healed.
She was 18 when Master Carl
bought her, except for her complexion she looked just like Kari, her dark hair
was curly and Kari’s white blonde hair was straight. Carl wanted her for several weeks, but he
would not buy her until she was 18 years old, period. When the time came to actually make the
purchase he negotiated her price down a bit.
Kimi was so happy she finally had someone who wanted her that she cried
for an hour.
Their first evening was spent at the “Bundesherrschraftklub”,
or German Dominance Club where she
was delivered to Carl. She was dropped
and he took possession of her at the door.
The deliveryman got the paperwork signed and handed over her leash in
the front entrance. He grasped the back
of her cloak and pulled it off (she got to keep the arm binder) as he stepped
out the door. There she was naked and
alone, but somebody finally wanted her.
Master Carl didn’t speak German well enough to
understand she was a virgin, he thought “jungfrau” just meant young girl. She was delivered in time for dinner, when
the other slavegirls went under the table she followed their example and added
to Master Carl’s fine evening with great blowjob. She appreciated the company and new
surroundings a lot. When her got her back to his place he found out that jungfrau
translated to virgin in English.
He saved her until the
weekend when he had time to properly enjoy deflowering her, and take the
necessary precautions. He did not intend
to raise his own little herd of slaves, at all.
When he got Kimi, he was already headed to a meeting at the company
headquarters in
It was the first time in a little over a year she had worn clothes. He dressed her in micro miniskirts and nearly transparent tops. He kept a leash attached to her labia ring and then out under her skirt. Carl had enough self-confidence that he was not afraid she would run away, but keeping slavegirls often meant some sacrifice on his part too. So he kept her on a leash and made the effort to hold the other end too.
Lynne got Kimi out of her cell the first
morning and led her to the prep area and laid her face down on the stainless
steel topped table. Kimi followed her
instructions without hesitation, but she began to moan and shout in German. Something about klistierspritze (enema), so Lynne put a ball gag in her
mouth. She left it there for 5 hours,
Kimi got the idea. Wearing the ball gag
for 5 hours was definitely worse than the enema. Lynne took her to the doctor with the ball
gag still in place.
Kimi lay uncomfortably on her back; she
still had the arm binder on and her ankles in the stirrups. After she was secured, Lynne stepped back so
the doctor had access to Kimi’s pussy.
He already knew she had no birth control pills or implants. He carefully put the little stainless
installation tool into Kimi’s pussy, and through her cervix. When it was properly positioned he pressed
the plunger and placed the IUD in her uterus.
When he finished he pulled the tool out and dropped it into the sink, he
nodded to Lynne as he pulled off his rubber gloves. She got Kimi up and took her back to her cell
to wait for Mistress Regina to get her for position training.
Like most Europeans she spoke some
English, so all of the commands were not gibberish. Kimi learned English in high school, but she
hadn’t had the chance to use it for most of her time at the slave
barracks. It was coming back fast now
that she was using it exclusively.
She understood that Master Carl was
paying a lot to have her trained while he was busy. She appreciated the company and attention so
she did her best, for the praise and her own sense of accomplishment. She didn’t have any trouble waiting for
Mistress Regina; she had been waiting for the last year. The position training lasted for only 2 days
Kimi knew the positions already. Her
next training would be for oral skills.
Kari was finally done with her training,
but she didn’t just wait in her cell.
She was taken out 5 times a week and she ran behind the ponygirls. Miss Lynne would get her ready with her
running shoes and arm binder. She would
take her outside and tie her leash to the back of a 1-girl sulky or 3-girl
chariot. Mistress Elena had 5 ponygirls
that needed regular exercise. Sometimes
it was Mistress Elena on an errand or one of her grooms or handlers doing some
exercising. Kari especially liked
running behind the 3 blonde ponygirls, they were so big and strong that they
could keep up a fast past for miles. It
gave Kari the workout she missed while she was in the training course. Then twice a week she would get refresher
training in one of her skills.
Today it was oral skill time, Lynne got her ready to go with Kimi. Mistress Lainie was waiting for them in the
main training hall. She was filling in
for Mistress Regina and training alone this week. Mistress Regina was taking this week off, but
she would be back for Mistress Lainie to start her senior year of high school
next week, she went to
They were brought in wearing wrist cuffs, Kimi was given a collar while here for her training
sessions. Mistress Elena did not want to
have any sort of accident with the ring through Kimi’s pussy lips. It was very attractive, but didn’t look very
durable to her.
Mistress Lainie had 6 of the men that
Mistress Lainie was really here to make
sure Kimi got practice and so Kari was incidental to that. She knew that the man with the tremendous
volume of semen was here this morning and she wanted Kimi on him first. Mistress Lainie arraigned the line up with
him on the left end.
Lynne had removed the padlocks from both
slavegirls wrists when she dropped them.
Mistress Lainie ordered them to kneel, and then walked to the man she
wanted Kimi to blow first.
“Kimi crawl over here and start with this
one,” She ordered. Kimi crawled on her
hands and knees to the man Mistress Lainie indicated and she knelt in front of
him when she got there.
“Kari crawl over
here and get one for yourself and get started.”
She was interested in see how Kimi did; she didn’t know how extensive
Kimi’s knowledge of the subject was.
Kari headed for her favorite who happened to be sitting at the other end
of the line of seated men. Kimi saw this
and thought Kari wanted to race with her, she took up the challenge and decided
to finish her 3 before Kari could finish hers.
The game was afoot.
Kimi
unzipped the pants of the first man and lifted his penis out; as soon as she
had it uncovered she began to lick his dark red glans. Kari saw the look from Kimi and smiled to
herself. Kimi would be getting a BIG
surprise real soon. Kari’s first choice
was easy to get off, he loved Kari’s tongue stud because it tickled his
penis.
Kari was finished with hers first and was
crawling toward the next, when Kimi’s surprise came – literally – to her. She yelped and sputtered, but she managed to
keep most all of it inside and swallowed all but a couple of drops that ran
down her chin. Kimi finished up and went
to the next one. She looked toward Kari
and saw her second was already in her mouth.
Kimi crawled quickly between the knees of her next man and unzipped his
trousers. She quickly pulled her next
penis out, and licked it like a lollypop.
Kari’s next was unknown to her, she had given at least 100 blowjobs in
training but she had never met this one before. This one took a while and the advantage she
had from the first evaporated. She and
Kimi finished their seconds at the same time.
When Kari dropped to crawl to the next one
she was looking Kimi right in the eyes.
They both giggled at each other, and turned to the third one. From the back Mistress Lainie watched both as
they knelt, beautifully arched, between the knees of their last males. Kari finished just before Kimi and licked her
penis clean and leaned back. She watched
Kimi as she finished and sat back.
The two little slavegirls moved to each
other and Kari put her hand behind Kimi’s head and brought her closer. Kimi crowded to Kari and they pressed their
lips together. They both had the same idea
and kept the semen in their mouths, so when they kissed, each had semen to give
to the other. Kari had put her hand
behind Kimi’s neck so she couldn’t get away, and Kimi had hugged tight to Kari
so she couldn’t back away.
They both pushed the semen into each
other’s mouth; they both swallowed and pushed with their tongues. They broke apart and started laughing, and giggling uncontrollably. Long strings of semen stretched between their
mouths. Mistress Lainie wanted to make
them stop, she didn’t know what was going on and she was trying to make them
stop laughing.
Mistress Elena came out of her
office. When she heard that Lainie had
put them side-by-side to do their blowjob practice she knew they would race,
that’s the way slavegirls were. She
stepped up beside Mistress Lainie and put her hand on Lainie’s shoulder. Lainie calmed down a bit; she wanted Mistress
Elena to get her out of this without too much embarrassment. The two slavegirls were not calming down
themselves. Mistress Elena knew that the
only thing she could do for Lainie was to keep things from going to hell
totally.
“Let’s everybody take a coffee break,”
Mistress Elena sent the men for a break, while she salvaged Lainie’s
decorum.
“Well, who won?” she asked when they were
alone. Kari straightened up and raised
her hand.
“Mistress, Kari did, but not by much,”
Kimi confessed, as she moved to kneel beside Kari. They both knelt in the third position; their
knees well apart, but legs straightened and backs very arched, also referred to
the high kneeling position.
“You put two slavegirls beside each other, they just did what all girls do. See who could finish first,” she did her best
to stifle a laugh. Lainie realized what
had transpired and began to laugh, too.
She slowly shook her head; she was a
little anxious about being totally in charge of the slavegirls. She had been so concerned with the whole
process that the idea of their racing hadn’t occurred to her.
“I, ah, I’ve never, um done
that,” she stammered. “So I guess I was
more worried about how they were doing, not what they were doing.” It was like racing at anything, but these
girls were sex slaves and so they raced at that. Kari and Kimi were just pets to her and to
the slavegirls a man brought in was there to keep the penis from falling on the
ground. So racing with them meant
nothing more to the slavegirls than seeing who could finish the dishes
first. Mistress Lainie didn’t even
suspect about the mouthful of semen each had slipped to the other.
“I guess Kimi is quite adept at this
skill,” Mistress Lainie suggested. She
could not avoid laughing herself this time, and she cracked up. All 4 were laughing when the men came back
from their coffee break.
“Please take another break, and we’ll have
this all sorted out after that,” Mistress Elena said to the nearest man. He smiled and nodded and got the others to go
with him back to the break room.
Kimi was already well trained with male
oral skills Mistress Elena decided to move ahead to female oral. She was sure Kimi would not be all that happy
with the decision it was however not her choice to make. In addition she would have to start the anal
stretching to get her ready for anal training.
So when Lynne finished with her in the morning, she called Mistress
Elena. Mistress Elena brought Lainie to
the slave barracks, when she came to install the first mushroom plug.
Mistress Elena came in right after Lynne
finished with the soapy enema, and was preparing Kimi for the clear water
rinse. She watched without saying
anything while Lynne finished with Kimi.
After Lynne put the 16oz. of sesame oil in deep Kimi’s bowels, Mistress
Elena approached with the black mushroom plug.
Mushroom plugs were named for their shape, very much like a wide, flat
mushroom. It was easily inserted and
then unfolded so that it fit against Kimi’s interior anal opening and held the
stem in position securely. The stem held
her anus open and it extended out for about 2 inches out of her anus. The butt-plug was constructed of pliable but
firm rubber material, it held Kimi’s anus open gently and exerted constant
pressure. There were 5 sizes available,
and were employed as needed. The
smallest was light blue, then black. The
next size was dark red followed by purple and the largest was gray. The largest was used to stretch a slavegirls
anus open 3 inches.
Kimi went for her last day of penis
training wearing the butt-plug. It felt
funny to her, however she didn’t mind the
feeling. She was slightly aroused by the
sensations it caused. While she knelt
and licked and sucked on her 10th penis, she became even more
stimulated. She felt each heartbeat all
through her body, her face flushed and even her temples throbbed. Her pussy throbbed in time too. Each throb was stronger than the last, until
she felt about to cum. When the penis
erupted in her mouth, she did too. She
felt a surge that went through her to the ends of her toes.
It was the first orgasm she ever had while
giving a blowjob. She could hardly
believe it, she could just barely finish the
blowjob. She did finish and even lick
him clean, but she really wanted to lie back and close her eyes, to just enjoy
the feelings.
She was crouched over the
commode when Kimi saw Mistress Elena come into the slave barracks the next
morning. She finished expelling the
rinse enema and waited for Lynne to get her back to the stainless steel
table. Lynne kept an arm binder on Kimi
while giving her the daily enemas. She
was not afraid of Kimi but to reinforce the understanding that she had no option. She secured Kimi’s ankles and picked up the
blue bulb of sesame oil, after she introduced the oil she stepped back so
Mistress Elena had access to Kimi. Today
she had a dark red mushroom plug for Kimi.
Once in place Kimi’s anus was held open 2 inches with the red plug, and
it extended 2½ inches out of Kimi’s anus.
“Lynne we will be using the red plug for
the next week, I’ll re-evaluate it then,” she told Lynne as she left the
barracks.
Mistress Regina led Kari into Mistress
Elena’s office. As soon as they entered
her arm binder was unzipped and leash was removed. Mistress Elena was sitting in an armchair;
she was conversing with Miss Landy, Lainie’s older sister. Landy was wearing a blue denim
mini-skirt. A pink tube top was
stretched across her full breasts.
When she saw Landy Kari rushed to her and
knelt in front of Landy’s feet. Kari
knelt in the basic or first position, with her knees spread wide and her hands
resting palm up on the floor beside her knees.
She leaned forward and gently kissed the top of Landy’s right boot.
“Kari, please attend me,” Mistress Elena
said. “I am in a unique situation, and
must ask for your approval.”
“Yes Mistress?” Kari was surprised. “Of course I’ll do anything you need.”
“Well this does not exactly fall into that
category. Please listen to Miss Landy,
and then decide if you’re interested,” she turned to Landy. “Go ahead dear.”
“Kari, it’s really so nice to see you
again,” she stroked Kari’s hair and gently rubbed behind her ear. “We will need 3 coffees, please Lynne,” she
said over Kari’s shoulder, to Lynne.
Kari looked around to see who would get the other cup. “It’s for you, if
you want it Kari.”
“Oh, thank you.” Kari was surprised.
“Are
you familiar with the Slavegirl Olympics?”
Kari shook her head slowly. “It’s
held annually, and this year some of the events will be held here.” Kari looked interested. “Yes, the running events.” She stopped to take her coffee from Lynne
when she returned with it.
“I spoke to your Master before we
contacted you,” Mistress Elena related.
“He told me that this was entirely up to you, he refused to have
anything to say about it.”
“I need a running partner for the Mistress
and slavegirl marathon. Lainie told me
that you are an inveterate runner and quite fast over long distances.”
“I’m not sure about running a marathon,”
Kari said. “I’ve been running a lot, but
not that far regularly.”
“The marathon distance is really a half marathon,
you know 20k. Does that work for you?”
“Yeah, it sure does. I’ve been working up to 20k for the last few
weeks,” she had a wicked grin as she spoke.
“How does it work?”
“Well we run as a team, you with your
collar and leash. I’ll hold the other
end of the leash and we run the race together.”
Landy licked her lips; she knew how fast Kari was.
“I’d love to, Miss Landy. Thank you of thinking of me.”
“I do plan to win, when Lainie told me how
fast you could run I hoped you might be interested,” Landy said as she
stood. “Stand up here and let’s see what
we have to work with.” Kari stood and
turned to show her profile, she arched gracefully for Miss Landy.
“Whew, she’s sharp. Too bad you’re not interested in women Landy.
She’d get your blood pumpin’ fast,”
Mistress Elena observed. She took a deep
breath and sighed as she rose to leave.
“I’ll leave the rest to you runners, I never did see much in it, too
much work for my tastes. I’ll have Lynne
bring more coffee for you two,” she said as she left.
“You sure have exquisite nipples Kari,”
she said as she stood. Landy gently rolled Kari’s sensitive right nipple between
her thumb and forefinger, as she spoke.
“Are they about an inch and a half long?” Kari smiled and nodded. “Do you wear a running bra?”
“I used to sometimes, mostly to cover up
my nipples, I
don’t really have much breast meat,” Kari laughed.
“Do you wear a B cup size bra?”
“No my last bra was a 34A.”
“Hmm, looks like you may have grown a
little bit lately. It sometimes happens
with slavegirls, you get more hormones released and your boobs grow a bit. I think we’ll have to do something for you,,,um,,,you have to run naked,” Landy paused. “So you can’t wear a bra, but I know a few tricks.” She stopped when Lynne brought more
coffee. She filled Landy’s cup and
turned to leave. “Hey slavegirl, there’s
another cup, right there,” Landy was sharp with Lynne. “Don’t dare be an asshole
about this.”
“I’m sorry Mistress. Please forgive me,” Lynne apologized.
“I’m not referred to as mistress, I don’t
care for it.”
“I’ll try again Miss Landy, I’m sorry for my
oversight.”
“It was not an oversight Lynne,” she said
sharply. “You are a slavegirl here, you better act like it while I’m here. That includes courtesy to my guests, even if
you already know them”
“Yes miss.”
The next morning Landy came for Kari at
She also had an answer to Kari’s brassiere
problem. It was transparent packaging
tape, 1½ inches wide. She took a strip
about 3 inches long and placed it vertically under each of Kari’s breasts. It went from just under her pink areola down
onto her chest, then a 2 inch strip horizontally where her breast met her
chest, it crossed over the other strip of tape.
When she was finished Kari felt very secure, and supported. She jumped up and down to see how it
held.
They stretched and started running. Kari found that Landy could keep with her
easily and they had a great time. Landy
had a partner for the race, she laughed as they ran.
They ran together for 10 kilometers and
ended back at the main compound. Kari
was beat she felt used up, and all in.
She sat down on the ground. Her
face and lips were pale, her skin was clammy.
She was not sweating anymore either.
“I’ve had enough for a while, Landy. I need to sit a bit,” she didn’t sound
winded.
“What’s wrong, Kari. We didn’t run too
much, did we?” Kari shook her head.
“What did you have for breakfast?”
“My usual, a bowl of oatmeal,” she said
slowly.
“That’s all?”
“Yeah, That’s
it.”
“OK. I’ll take care of it.” Landy walked away, “Anybody seen Lynne,” she
yelled as she turned. “I’ll have her ass
if I don’t see her in about 2 seconds!”
Lynne came rushing to Landy, with her gray
and blue plaid skirts flying, and her breasts shaking under the gray lace top
of the dress. She dropped to her knees
in front of Landy with her head bowed.
She was afraid to look up at Landy.
“Be in your Mistress Elena’s office in 10
minutes, and don’t bother wearing that half ass dress either! Do You Understand Me?”
“Yes Miss Landy,” Lynne whispered.
“That means you’ve got about 5 minutes to
get Kari the food I left for her and a bottle of Gatorade.” Lynne nodded as she jumped up and rushed off.
“Ah, here she is now,” Mistress Elena
stood beside Landy and looked happy to see Lynne as she walked in to the
office. “Please come in Lynne. Perhaps you’d like to kneel right here.” Mistress Elena pointed down in front of her
feet.
“Well?” Mistress Elena looked
at Lynne naked and kneeling on the floor.
“I want to know why you didn’t follow my directions with Kari’s
breakfast. Don’t try to deny it either,
you didn’t so that’s settled, but why?”
“I don’t like to give her extra
treatment. She’s a little slut, and I
hate her. I haven’t had an orgasm in a
year and a half, and you think it’s cute when she does. You all think she’s sooo special,” Lynne spat
out. “That’s why,” she glared and Landy.
“I’ll have to give you a little
re-training, Lynne,” Mistress Elena suggested.
“Go out to the big training room and wait for me by Gina’s frame.” Then as Lynne started to go, “Oh hold on a
second, I have something else for you,” she held out a pair of alligator clips
with a chain between. Lynne stepped
closer and held her chest out for Mistress Elena to clip them to her
nipples. She gasped as they bit in.
“Is Kari ok?” Mistress Elena asked. “Did Lynne upset your plans? I don’t think we have anyone else.”
“She’ll be fine by tomorrow morning. She’s an animal when she runs,” Landy was
impressed. “I think she knew she was
just out of gas, you know she burnt up all her fuel. She knows a lot more about running than I
do.”
When Mistress Elena got out there,
“Mistress Elena, I’m sorry,” Lynne tried
to apologize. “I didn’t think
ahead. I don’t have anything else to
say.”
“You’re a great disappointment to me
Lynne,” Mistress Elena said softly. “Kari has asked me to
just let it go. She said she’s not hurt
and she’s excused you already, but you failed me. I assured Landy that her menu would be fed to
Kari.” Lynne began to cry openly. “I’ll see you in the morning, I’ve got to go
with Gina to dinner.” She turned and
left Lynne in the kneeling frame. The
pain would be considerable and seem endless.
Lynne knew she would be here all night and boredom would be as bad as
the pain.
“Are you all right Lynne?” Kari was
kneeling on the floor in front of Lynne when she opened her eyes, in the middle
of the night. The sharply pointed little
spikes were digging into Lynne’s delicate nipples.
“Kari how did you get here?”
“Sshh, don’t worry about that. I had to come to see you. I feel real bad for you,” she leaned forward
as she whispered. “I can’t stay too
long.” Kari sat on the floor by Lynne,
and stroked her face, for nearly 20 minutes and then gave Lynne a little kiss
in the side of her head, and she was gone.
Lynne didn’t know if it was Kari or her
imagination, she was surprised with Kari, but she was afraid not to tell
Mistress Elena, unless it was her imagination.
It couldn’t have been real. Kari
was locked in, she couldn’t have gotten out.
“Where’s Miss Lynne?” Kimi
was surprised when Miss April woke her in the morning. April just smiled, but didn’t answer.
“Come on Kimi, let’s go get you washed
off.” She snapped her leash onto Kimi’s
collar and led her to the prep area.
After zipping her arm binder April got Kimi on the table for her soapy
enema. To Kimi Miss April was no different
from Miss Lynne, both had a competent manner and gentle hands. The administration of the enemas was somewhat
different though. After she gave both
the soapy and the rinse enemas, she showered Kimi before she injected the
sesame oil, and put in the dark red mushroom butt-plug.
Miss April delivered Kimi to Mistress Regina for her first day of female oral training. Kimi was not thrilled with the idea of licking a pussy, but she knew she had no choice. She really loved Master Carl and wanted to please him, she knew he wanted her to learn these skills. Kimi also felt immense gratitude to Master Carl, for taking her out of the slave pen.
Kari ran beside Landy, they
covered the same 10-kilometer course they used the other day. When they returned to the main compound, Kari
could see Mistress Elena waiting for them.
She had someone else with her, standing on the side away from her
approach.
When they got closer Kari could see it was
a naked man, Mistress Elena was holding a leash and he didn’t look very
comfortable. He was quite tall nearly 6
feet, and very good-looking. Kari liked
what she saw, wide shoulders and big biceps.
He had light brown or really dark blonde hair, and brown eyes. He’s on a leash, just like me. Kari followed the silver chain leash from
Mistress Elena’s hand. It didn’t go to a
collar,,, she followed it down. It went
to a ring pierced through his penis.
Kari stared, she didn’t know what to think. She felt uneasy, who would do that? Kari looked toward Miss Landy.
“Yes, he’s mine,” she sounded proud of
him. She took the end of her leash from
Mistress Elena, who had to leave. She
turned her face so he could kiss her cheek.
“Do you like this?” She held the
leash up until it lifted his penis too.
Kari looked a little scared, she stepped back. Landy reached out and took the head between
her thumb and forefinger. She gently
massaged it, but he didn’t get hard. She
pulled the 2-inch ring just behind the head also.
“It’s safe now, see,” Landy said
brightly. “This my slave-boy, I call
him Adam.”
“He can’t get a hard-on?”
“Nope.
Perfectly safe now,” Landy continued to play. “I had Mr. Ford put this in for me.”
Kari didn’t say anything, but she wondered
what good he would be if he couldn’t get a hard-on. He seemed to be well built, with nice
shoulders and a flat belly. She wouldn’t
mind getting close and cuddling nice and tight, but what for?
“He’s realllly gooood with his face
between my thighs, Kari,” Landy could tell Kari was wondering. “No.
I’ve never had anything in there and I don’t intend to either.”
“Doesn’t he ever feel anything?”
“Well yeah, he feels it. He’s not numb,” Landy laughed.
“But he doesn’t ever cum?”
“He doesn’t need to cum to satisfy
me,” Landy said as she shook her head
no.
“Well I’ve got an appointment, so I have
to get going,” she said as April arrived.
“Tomorrow we’ll work on speed drills.
See ya’ then.” She walked toward
her car, leading Adam by the leash to his penis ring.
“Kari, Are you all right?” April asked
when she saw that Kari was staring. Kari didn’t say anything but she shook her
head no. “Not to your liking, eh? Come on let’s go get you washed up.” April led Kari into the slave barracks.
Kimi knelt between the legs of the first woman
Mistress Regina had for her, the first woman she had ever licked and she liked
the flavor. She was surprised; Kimi had
been prepared to dislike the whole process.
When she got near the first woman and she was close enough to take in
the aroma, she was in heaven. The flavor
was delicious; the delicate tissue was tasty and luscious.
“Kimi, don’t come unless I give you permission,” Mistress Regina warned. “I know how good it tastes to you. Her delicate flavor is tempting…” Regina smiled.
“Yes Mistress Regina, but its
sooo good.” The chubby brunette woman
sat well forward in a lounge chair so that her butt was just on the cushion and
her pussy was readily available to Kimi.
The chair was low enough that Kimi had to kneel very low, the end of the
purple mushroom butt-plug pressed firmly on the floor. Kimi loved the sensation when the end of the
plug touched the floor.
The butt-plug exerted
constant pressure to spread her anus open.
Master Carl wanted her anus to be capable of opening to 4 inches. She didn’t realize how big that was until
Mistress Lainie told her it was the same as 10 centimeters.
“It makes me entbrennen, aroused,
Mistress Regina,” she complained. “The
butt-plug feels good too.”
“Don’t cum,” she warned again. “I’ll beat
you, where you lie. Don’t doubt that I
will.”
“No mistress.” Kimi said that but she was having a rough
time keeping that foremost in her mind.
She really loved the taste, and the smooth texture of the delicate pink
inner tissue.
Kimi didn’t make it, when she felt herself
about to cum she pulled back a little.
The woman reached out and took Kimi by the curly hair on the top of her
head and pulled her face back. This time
her orgasm was placid and gentle she showed it only slightly. Mistress Regina was very alert and saw when
Kimi’s failure happened.
“When you’re done there, I’ll have a few
words with you,” Mistress Regina sounded hard.
“I just hate when you little bitches
disregard my instructions,” Mistress Regina railed at Kimi. Kimi kneeling was on the carpet in the middle
of the room. “Do you not care to heed my
instructions?” Kimi was sobbing and
tears ran down her cheeks. Mistress
Regina used her cat ‘o nine to whip Kimi, after the first stroke Kimi fell onto
her face. Mistress Regina continued to
whip Kimi from the back and then she made Kimi turn over to whip her
front. She gave Kimi 10 strokes, 5 back
and 5 fronts. She started with a small
amount so she could escalate the punishment if necessary without marking or
scarring Kimi’s skin.
Kari and Kimi knelt side by side in the
big training room, both wore gray 3-inch mushroom butt-plugs. Kimi had advanced through the sizes at a
rapid pace, after just 2 weeks she could wear the 3-inch plugs. Mistress Regina was finishing Kimi’s oral
training today. Kari was here for her
refresher in female oral skill.
“Today will be your last for orals, Kimi,
we are going to do something entirely different for both of you,” Mistress
Regina was smiling and sounded happy.
“You get to do each other this morning and this afternoon will be a big
surprise, for you Kimi a treat really.”
Kimi and Kari looked at each other and smiled, Kimi in anticipation and
Kari in concern.
Mistress Regina snapped a leash to each
collar and led them to a large pad or mat at the end of the room. Both of the slavegirls were wearing arm
binders and She left them on for the first session.
They knelt face to face and began by
kissing passionately. Kimi had wanted to
do this with Kari since their blowjob race last week. Kari had been afraid of this since Master
Carl introduced Kimi last month.
Their arms remained in the binders so they
had to push carefully against each other.
They both leaned forward so that their breasts were pressed
together. Kari felt Kimi’s nipple rings
against her chest and nipples as they ground together.
“This isn’t too bad,” Kari thought.
“Today is a free day for each of you. Go ahead and cum if you want,” Mistress
Regina offered. She knew Kimi would love
this, but she wanted to give Kari some incentive. She helped them lie down on their sides and
get turned around so their pussies were available to each other’s mouths.
Kimi was aroused almost immediately, but
Kari took a bit longer. Kari’s pussy was
juicy all the time, so Kimi thought she was already turned on. Each lay on her side and lifted her upper leg
by bending at the knee. Mistress Regina
let them go for nearly an hour before she stopped them. She unzipped girls’s arm binder and sent them
to the bathroom to wash off each other’s face.
She cautioned each not to wash their pussies.
“Ok, now I want you to go again, this time
you arms will be free. I want you to
finger each others pussy and end of the butt-plugs.”
Kimi grasped the end of Kari’s butt-plug
immediately and pushed and pulled gently.
Kari started by holding Kimi’s outer lips between her fingers and thumbs
and rolled them together. Holding and
relaxing the butt-plug was nearly an instantaneous arousal for Kari, she was on
top of Kimi and had the first orgasm where she actually squirted fluid from her
urethra. Kimi didn’t stop she continued
to lick and suck Kari’s pussy and manipulate the end of her butt-plug. If not for the butt-plug she would have
licked and kissed Kari’s anus. As it was
she licked and kissed as close as possible.
Kari had another orgasm very quickly, and then began a slow climb of
intensity until she wasn’t sure she could endure it. She could feel the intensity as a throbbing
in her temples.
Kari took Kimi’s clitoral hood between her
lips and sucked hard. She caused Kimi to
cum soon and she slowly inserted all the fingers of her left hand into Kimi’s
vagina one-by-one. She continued to suck Kimi’s triangle as hard as she
dared. Mistress Regina let them continue
for nearly another hour, and stopped them again.
“Do either of you remember what the other
did?” she asked them. Both girls nodded,
as they knelt side-by-side. “Do you
suppose that was because that’s what she really wanted done?” She smiled at them, “Go ahead and each of you
do what the other did.”
Kari grasped the end of Kimi’s butt-plug
and pushed in and pulled out, just as Kimi had done to her butt-plug. She felt Kimi manipulate her pussy lips, just
as she had done to Kimi. She felt Kimi’s
fingers as they went one-by-one into her pussy, soon Kimi’s entire hand was
inside Kari, and she kissed and licked Kari between her vagina and anus. Mistress Regina left the two of them while she
went to the back of the room to check on her dogs. She brought them for Kimi in the
afternoon. Kari was going to have the
afternoon off.
The dogs scared Kimi so badly she almost
fainted. Mistress Regina did not let
that stop her. She sent the first dog
into the kennel to crouch over Kimi and lower his penis into her mouth. The dog licked Kimi’s pussy and extended its
tongue into her vagina. Kimi opened her
mouth to complain to Mistress Regina, and the dog’s penis went in. Kimi shivered and was shaken clear to her
toes.
“Suck it Kimi. You know how to do that,” Mistress Regina urged. “Do not cum, you do not have my permission. I’m sure that won’t be a problem, it’s a damn dog.”
“Yes Mistress.” But it sounded more like, “Mmmumfffmm.”
The dog ejaculated into Kimi’s mouth, she
swallowed all of it, but she really wanted to spit it out. When he was done the dog stood and left the
kennel, but another was ready to come in.
“Oh god please, noo,” Kimi cried. Mistress Regina ignored her plea and urged
the big Shepard on into the kennel. Kimi
was so scared that she dared not do what the dog seemed to want. The dog only did as trained by Mistress
Regina, now it was helping to train the slavegirl. Soon she would open her mouth and suck any
penis presented to her. The dog finished
and Mistress Regina sent the next one in.
Kimi was getting very aroused; the dogs’ rough tongues were doing their
best to her responsive pussy tissues. When
the biggest German Shepard ejaculated, Kimi did too. She was so upset about it that she just laid
there and cried. She was terrible and
perverted.
“You are Schmutzig
Hure, a filthy whore, a Schlampe,
a slut. Oh My God, you had an orgasm
with a fucking dog. Get out her right
this minute.”
She didn’t hang Kimi up, she used the
suede cat o’ nine to beat Kimi as she lay face down on the floor. Kimi was different from Kari, and hanging her
to beat her was not a humiliating as beating her where she lay. “Roll over, I want to see your filthy
face.”
She turned and Mistress Regina continued
to beat her with the whip. Kimi sobbed
and cried even after Mistress Regina stopped.
She threw the whip on the floor and left the room without speaking
further to Kimi. Kimi lay there on the
floor and cried while Mistress Regina was gone.
“You certainly have no regard for me and
my work and my feelings,” Mistress Regina scolded when she returned. “ I have to spend hours each day trying to
train you to be satisfactory for your wonderful owner and Master,” she walked
around Kimi where she was on the floor.
“Please Mistress let me do something to
show you that I do love you for what you do for me,” Kimi sobbed.
“Do you want to get back into the kennel
for me?”
Kimi paused, she did not want to do that
for anything. “Yes mistress,” she
whispered. Kimi rose and walked slowly
to the front of the kennel. She knelt
and got inside, it was not easy with the arm binder in place.
When she finally got inside and lay back
with her head to the front of the kennel the first dog was already there and
waiting to come inside. Mistress Regina
called the first dog as Kimi crawled into the kennel. The dog came in and immediately began to lick
Kimi’s pussy. The Shepard crouched over
her body and his penis came out of its sheath, right by her face. Kimi opened her mouth and took it inside. The head swelled in Kimi’s mouth and then the
dog ejaculated in her mouth and down her throat. Kimi swallowed and gulped it all down. She waited for the next dog.
The same big dog that was the scourge of Kari and now Kimi returned to reprise his role. He walked slowly into the kennel and buried his nose between the lips of Kimi’s pussy. He licked and slurped before he crouched over her body. The dog’s penis emerged from its sheath and directly into Kimi’s mouth. She could not avoid his tongue as it licked thoroughly and deeply between her lips. He inserted the tongue into Kimi’s vagina and his nose pressed against the protruding end of the butt-plug. Kimi arched as he pressed harder, she couldn’t avoid the attentions of the big beast.
She gulped and an orgasm took her over
again. The dog finished and stood up to
walk away, but Mistress Regina told him to wait.
“Regis, stay,” she ordered.
“Take a break, Regis.” The dog crouched and urinated right there on
Kimi. The dog piss fell on her face and
upper body, wetting her hair and her breasts.
“Oh no, der
Polizeihund,” Kimi cried out.
“Come Regis,” Mistress Regina and the dog
walked away and left Kimi in the kennel.
The door was open, but Kimi remained sobbing in the kennel. Mistress
Regina took her dogs and went home for the day.
“Come on Kimi,” Miss April came for her
half an hour later. “Let’s go get washed
up, baby.” She helped Kimi out and took
her to the wash area of the slave barracks.
When she was all washed and feeling
better, Kimi was taken to her cell. It
was right across from Kari’s cell. Kari
was lying on her bed reading a book; she looked up as Kimi came in. The butt-plug was still protruding 3 inches
from her anus and she couldn’t sit up.
Kari was allowed to use her bunk now that she was in training; less
stress on her knees, Master Carl and Miss Landy overruled Mistress Elena.
“Hi, are you all right?” Kari asked as
Kimi went into her cell. Kimi didn’t
answer she just shook her head, no. Kimi
saw that there was a second bed in her cell now.
“What’s with this?” she looked toward Miss
April.
“We were ordered to move Heide in with
you.” April said. “There are going to be
quite a bunch of people here for the Games, and we had to double everybody up.” April turned to leave. “Kari wanted to get you in with her, but Miss
Landy insisted she have her own space.”
April turned back to Kimi, “Heide’s not all that bad.”
“The last time we were together she tried
to kiss me and wanted to lick my pussy,” Kimi complained. “That wouldn’t be so bad, but she’s really
weird. She thinks I should really want
her too. I never met a damned Finn I
liked,” Kimi complained in her soft German lilt.
“Kimi, Miss April said she would let you
into my room after we finish eating,” Kari smiled sweetly. Kimi returned an impious leer.
Kari smiled, as she looked at all of the other teams of runners stretching their legs on the huge square of manicured grass near the start of the race. The ten teams of runners were posturing trying to impress each other. Each slavegirl was required to run naked, and had to wear a collar with a leash held by her leader, {Master, Mistress or Owner}. The competitor number was on a large white card pinned to the leader’s singlet, and written on the each of the slavegirls’ backs. Kari saw two teams that she considered actual competition, and two others that were obviously out of their depth. The other 5 teams were somewhere between.
The two serious teams were lean and took their stretching as seriously as Kari and Landy, and both were Master/slavegirl teams. The slavegirls were quite tall. Their long legs were beautifully tanned from running out in the sun.
One of the girls was dark with shoulder length brunette hair and a slender figure. She was not very pretty, she had a crooked nose. Her back and butt had several new bright red welts. Her master called her ‘slut’ and made several disparaging remarks to her, but not about running or competing. Kari carefully noted that, to her it meant that ‘slut’ was real competition. Slut wore a modified running bra, it was cut away so that she had support under each breast, but no coverage.
The other was blonde, and Kari thought she was fairly pretty. Michelle, called Shelly by her master, also had a beautiful tan. She stretched and warmed up as though she was a knowledgeable runner too. Her breasts were not particularly large, but she was not as sleek as Kari. Like Kari she also looked around and checked out the competition. When she looked at Kari and their eyes met, she frowned and glared. Kari broke into a big smile, and blew a kiss.
“What are you doing?” Landy whispered after Shelly looked away.
“The same thing she just did,” Kari said sweetly. “She wanted to give me something to worry about. So I did the opposite,” Kari snickered. “The race has already started,” Kari said softly. “We just aren’t running yet.”
Their Masters were in their early 40’s and looked like serious runners, all four runners were very sober and not friendly to anyone else around. They spoke to each other, but no one else.
The usual jockeying at the starting line occurred and Kari stayed back until she saw the starter getting ready to raise the gun. She stepped out in front and walked to the center of the line, Landy followed her closely. The gun was in the air and the starter saw them in front and made them get back. He made the 2 teams in the front move apart and he directed Landy to take Kari and back up a little. Then they were standing directly in the center of the front row.
The gun went off and the Landy/kari team took off at their predetermined pace. They had run this course numerous times. The two other teams started at a faster pace. They ran together and were careful to keep their leashes slack or loose. Landy’s tape brassiere for Kari worked well. They could keep their pace without difficulty.
The two teams ran out fast and were soon
out of sight. Landy started to get
anxious and her pace began to increase, Kari could feel Landy’s boost. She took the leash in the middle and gave it
a quick jerk. Landy looked quickly, and
Kari motioned to slow. She held her
right hand level and slowly lowered it.
Landy smiled, they had worked out the hand signals earlier. Kari’s ability to maintain a pace bordered on
miraculous. She was just never
wrong.
By the time they rounded the halfway pole
they had passed blonde Shelly and her master, and were closing on the other
pair. Kari chuckled as they drew close. Slut’s team increased their pace and tried to
keep ahead. Kari knew that was the end
for them. She stayed with her race plan
and kept her pace carefully. Soon they
were again closing on the leading team.
This time the Master tried to move over in
front and block Landy from passing. Kari
just pulled up slightly and ran very close behind, forcing her pace on
them. Soon the forced pace too
much. The Master’s side started to hurt
and then a real stitch made him pull up.
Kari pulled wide to her left to go around,
Landy got the idea and went with her. At
the last minute the Master dropped his leash and shoved his slavegirl hard
toward Landy. Kari had already made room
and when the girl stumbled, she yelped as she fell on the track well short of
Landy’s feet.
There was still nearly 4 kilometers to run
yet. Kari’s attitude changed and the two
of them stretched out and ran. Their
pace increased only slightly, but Kari
and Landy’s stretched their steps a little more, and when they saw the tape
they were nearly a whole kilometer in the lead.
After they broke the tape, Landy was
amazed, she was not angry at all about the dirty trick. She looked around for Lainie, and Adam. He was required to wear clothes here
today. The games were for slavegirls,
and naked slave boys were not appreciated.
“Landy, be careful when the guy gets in
here,” Kari cautioned. “Don’t trust
him.” She looked at Kari and nodded. They were in a crowd of well-wishers and the
officials. There were the usual pictures
and the little medals. Kari looked
around when she realized that someone was crowding behind as she posed for more
pictures. She looked quickly over her
shoulder to see – Master Carl!
She spun around and hugged him around the
chest and laid her wet head against his chest.
Kari pulled back to look, and realized the she was getting him all
messy. Kari started to pull back, but he
laughed and hugged her tight to him again.
“Master, you’re getting all wet and
yicky,” Kari protested.
“We may have to go take a shower, I’ll let
you wash it all off.”
“OOoo, yeah,” Kari answered suggestively.
Landy smiled and dropped the end of the
leash, while she looked around for Adam and Lainie. Lainie called to her and she walked slowly
toward them. As Landy neared Lainie and
Adam, Slut and her master approached.
“Well, here’s the so-called mistress,” the
man sneered at her. “It’s quite a shame
when a slavegirl runs the show.” Landy
saw the scrapes and bruises on Slut’s bare knees and elbows.
“You must be so proud,” Landy
laughed. “You tried to hit me with your
slavegirl. What a man.”
He took 2 steps toward Landy, but Adam
stepped between them. He tried to shove
Adam out of the way, but Adam smiled and didn’t budge. Adam seemed to make a quick turn and step, he
was sitting on the ground looking up at Adam.
Adam didn’t smile, but he looked toward Landy and nodded.
“Was there anything else you had to say?”
Landy looked down into his eyes, blandly.
When he looked away, Landy asked again.
She would not let him off easily.
“No, nothing. I – I’m sorry.”
Adam followed Landy toward the dressing
rooms; he glanced back over his shoulder as they went.
Kari and Carl laughed as they stood
hand-in-hand.
Kari went home, an exquisitely trained submissive slavegirl. She gloried in her new status and her delicious subservience.
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