Donnie\'s Bitch

Chapter 11

Parting is such sweet sorrow

Amanda was sitting in Penelope’s outer office when blondie walked in smacking her lips and smiling, “You look like the cat that’s been into the cream!”  blondie smiled and wiggled her head from side to side, “John was a little disappointed that I wasn’t naked but I made up for it and now he’s the one purring,”  she pointed to the door, “Any sign yet?”  Amanda shook her head, “She’s had Rob in there since we got here.”  She looked at her watch, “Which is only fifteen minutes; damn you’re quick!  Has John actually still got his dick?”  blondie giggled, “Come to think on it; he did look a little hollow faced and sallow eyed when I left.”  Amanda shook her head, “You know the contract only states three days a week.  That was yesterday!  You don’t have to do more.”  blondie shrugged, “I felt a choc attack coming on,”  she giggled.

blondie sat down and fidgeted, “I feel like a mother brought in to explain her daughter’s errant behaviour at school.  John said he’s already been in to see Lady Penelope.  Amanda sighed, “I know what you mean; I just hope that Lady Penelope doesn’t fall from form; if my guess is right then she’ll enforce the contract, and leave Alex to me.”

The door opened and Rob walked out giving the two a wink, “Hi Mandy, Ohhh look! It’s suicidal cum bucket herself, as well!”  He gave each a fond kiss on the cheek.  How are you both?”  Amanda giggled, as blondie shook her fist, “We’re both fine thank you for asking; but you wait till I get your cock back in my mouth, you may not be smiling like you are now.  I could have been got caught by the neighbours with that little stunt you pulled the other night.”  blondie said with a smile.  When Mandy shook her head in amazement, Rob motioned to the door, “Go on in she’s expecting you.  I’ve gotta go and tell Alex he’s wanted in the office.  Let me know how it all turns out; Alex needs to be brought down a peg or two.”

Amanda and her mother sat chatting to Lady Penelope; who had asked them if they could wait for Alex, before putting their case forward, “How many hours do the girls work?”  blondie inquired.  Lady Penelope was about to answer the question, when Alex burst into the room unannounced, “Ok!  I’m here, now what?”  Lady Penelope scowled, “Now you can go back out side and knock; you insolent child!”  Amanda almost jumped out of her seat at the bold intrusion, but it quickly turned to mildly amusement, “He’s certainly not helping his cause any!”

Alex was piqued at the reference to his age, but thought better than to push the matter. Lady P had a way of making him feel inadequate; biting his tongue he turned and walked back out closing the door behind him.  blondie blinked and stated, “Well that was a bit of a shock!”  She wondered if Alex would just go and not bother with the arbitration.  Two seconds later there came the knock at the door.  Lady Penelope didn’t reply straight away; she was obviously annoyed at the lack of respect he had shown her, “I don’t know what the youths of today are coming too.”  She let him stew for a few more seconds before she let him enter.  Alex was a little more subdued and just stood inside the door until Penelope waved her hand to a chair.

Penelope was sitting back, again twirling her pen through her fingers, surveying both Amanda and Alex; finally she declared, “Had I known that this recreational diversion I contracted Amanda too would turn into a feud; I would never have suggested it.”  Amanda had the impression that she was being dressed down as much as Alex and squeezed her mother’s hand for reassurance.  blondie patted her hand to calm her, as Lady Penelope brought her full attention to Alex, “Now Alexander; what have you to say in this matter?”

Alex saw his chance to put the dyke bitch in her place, She bit my cock....” Amanda leapt forward on her chair, “You tried to skull fuck me!”  The rapid fire argument caught the others by surprise; Alex was in her face, “There’s no fucking difference!”

“Silence!”  Lady Penelope demanded as she held her hands up; blondie put her hand on her daughter shoulder and applied a little pressure to bring her back into her seat.  Lady Penelope continued, “Alexander; you will refrain from vulgarities, as will you Amanda.

Now; what do you think was the reason for Amanda trying to bite your penis?”  Lady Penelope held her hand up to silence Amanda, “You will have your chance my dear.”

Alex raised his hands in exasperation, “Well, it’s obvious; isn’t it?  She’s been press ganged into suc...into orally servicing the guys and now wants out of her contract!  Biting my coc...penis is one way she sees to get her way.”  Lady Penelope turned to Amanda, “Is this so my dear?”

Amanda was getting a little worried that Lady Penelope wasn’t wholly on her side, “No Ma’am; that isn’t the case at all. You gave me the option of taking on the men or not.  I never said I was any good at sucking...oral sex with men; I’ve never done it before and have no idea what I’m doing.  I could have just let mum take on the guys, but Alex has insisted that I for fill my obligations and I have tried, but when he grabbed my hair and tried to; to...force his penis down my throat, I got scared and unfortunately bit him in the process.”

Alex shot back, “You didn’t just bite me; you were dragging your teeth up and down my wanga until I was red raw.  I’ll be lucky if I don’t need a bloody skin graph!”  Both blondie and Lady Penelope were having a hard time trying not to smile, as Amanda leant forward to retort, “I told you I wouldn’t be any good at it, but you didn’t listen!”

blondie was more amused than worried for Amanda; she saw the look in Lady Penelope’s face, and knew her daughter was almost out of the woods.  Lady Penelope held up her hands once more, “Enough of this bickering!  Amanda; I believe that you were acting within the letter of the law; I also believe that you weren’t entirely committed to carrying out your contract.”  Amanda went to object, “No!  I will not hear it.  I have been in this game far too long not to know when my girls are giving a client the run around.”

Amanda dropped her head, and Alex laughed and was about to have another go at Mandy, when Lady Penelope shot him an evil glance that shut him up, “You Alexander are a spoilt chauvinistic unsympathetic boorish oaf; with the brains of a three toed sloth.  And I’ll let you in on a little piece of information boy.  From a woman’s point of view, there is a very, very big difference between giving oral satisfaction and...Excuse my French... being skulled fucked!”  Alex stared at Lady Penelope as blondie turned her head away and tried to stifle a snorted chuckle behind her hand, “Do you think me an imbecile?  Do you think I don’t know what goes on in my very own establishment?   You my dear boy are a fool’s fool!”  Alex ground his teeth, “I’m not a boy!”

Lady Penelope laughed, “You’re certainly not a man!  A true man would be more considerate of this poor girl and the plight she is going through.  Jonathan and Robert are men, and are appalled as I at your behaviour; not only towards Amanda but her mother as well; even Daniel with his autism has more compassion in his little toe than you have in your entire body.  We here at the Crystal Slipper have enough people who look down on our profession; we certainly don’t need it to come from within.  My girls provide a service and they will be respected, and that means Angela and her daughters as well.  Don’t sit there and tell me you’re a mature adult, when your words and action beg to differ.”  Alex was squirming in his seat as though he was sitting on an ants nest.

Lady Penelope sat back and pondered a long while as the protagonists glared at each other, “I may have a solution that will settle this once and for all!  Amanda!  I see in you a quality that I admire much, and am going to ask you to enter into another agreement; a verbal agreement no less binding than your written contract.  You sited the reason for this altercation, as inexperience.  I accept that as a good and valid reason!  In a show of good faith; would you agree to take lessons from my girls in the delicate art of fellatio?  And at the end of your tuition; will you perform for Alexander.  Bear it in mind that it won’t be just once, but you will be required to perform this act for a number of males, before you even begin to master it!”

Amanda held her breath, shaking and looked to her mother.  blondie smiled sympathetically, “It’s your decision sweetheart; I can’t help you here; as much as I would dearly love too.”  Amanda dropped her eyes to the floor; anguish clearly etched on her face.  Minutes past like hours before she looked up with a tears pooling in her eyes, she straightened as if to solidify her resolve, “You’re right as usual Ma’am; I didn’t go into it with any real enthusiasm; I just don’t have the same feelings that heterosexual women have about oral sex with men , and maybe I should have tried harder.   I’ll do as you ask!  I can’t say I’ll like it, and I dare say that I’ll be a slow learner, which makes this even harder to bear.”

Alex smiled inwardly as he pondered his fortune, “I didn’t think I’d do it, but I got the bitch at last!”

Lady Penelope smiled, “I knew you would my dear!  I had no doubts; you are too much like me to back out.  I believe pride is our undoing.”

She turned to Alex, and noticed he was pleased, “Alexander!  You seem rather chuffed with this turn of events; to show a little good will on your behalf; I ask you to enter into this agreement with Amanda; being bound as this fine lady is, and undertake the same as her?”

Alex was gloating at Amanda and not really listening to Penelope, “Yeah sure; I’d happy to show her a thing or two.  It’s a deal!”

blondie saw a look on Lady Penelope’s face that she’d seen on the girls so many times and felt there was something not quite kosher about this deal, “You will both shake hands to seal the contract.”  Amanda didn’t want to touch the slimy prick but put her hand out regardless; Alex smiled, took her hand and jibbed, “It’ll give me great pleasure to show you how a real man can pleasure a woman.”

Lady Penelope chortled, “And what gives you that idea?”

Alex frowned, “The contract! She takes lessons and does me, and then I do her!”

blondie burst out laughing; she suddenly saw the knife behind the cloak , as Penelope sat back smiling.  Alex was as startled as Amanda; Lady Penelope deferred to Angela, “You tell him my dear Angela; you seem to think it rather hilarious.”  blondie giggled as she tried to compose herself, “You silly, silly child!  You have just fallen into the same trap that my sweet, sweet naive Mandy has done with her damnable contract.  You need to listen a little more and think with your head, and not with your dick.  Lady Penelope said, and I quote... “undertake the same as her.” Unquote, she stared at him to see if it would finally see the error he had made; it wasn’t to be.  blondie shook her head, you’re a sad case Alex; Mandy has undertaken to ...Forgive me My Lady...suck cock, not lick pussy!  Now are you MAN enough to keep to your end bargain?”

Alex was confused and turned to Penelope, “What is she babbling on about?  That’s not what you said!”

Lady Penelope nodded; “You are partially right for once!  That is only part of what I said, with little difference to the end result; I have a photographic memory, would you like me to repeat all of it?”  Alex was turning red with anger, “No damn it; that’s not what you said!” Even as he ranted, he thought back; maybe she did say that?  It galled him to think he’d been lulled into a false sense of security.  Lady Penelope repeated her statement verbatim “Alexander!  You seem rather chuffed with this turn of events; to show a little good will I ask you to enter into this agreement with Amanda; being bound as this fine lady is, and undertake the same as her?”

Alex sat staring at his fists; wanting to kill something, he’d been duped; this wasn’t fair and looked to Lady Penelope to argue.

Lady Penelope leaned forward as if to peer into his soul, “you agreed and I state your reply!  “Yeah sure; I’d happy to show her a thing or two.  It’s a deal!  You shook hands to seal the contract.  It also means you’re undertaking of tuition the same as her!  It means that until you get fellatio right, there will be no cunnilingus!  Not that there was any mention of you ever giving her any oral service; once Amanda has fulfilled her agreement, you will do as she has done.  Now as Angela has already asked, “Are you man enough? Have you even a tenth of the integrity and grace that Amanda has?”  Lady Penelope sat back,” Amanda was scrambling to catch up with the older women, and was just now seeing what had come about, “Ohhh my lord!  You are so in trouble now boy!”  She cracked up laughing, as now she would happily go ahead with the tuition just so she could be there to gloat and watch Alex on his knees, sucking cock right alongside of her.  She wanted to have Robert and John there for her while Alex was kneeling in front of some gay guy; sucking his cock like there was no tomorrow.

~...~

Sam was rolling on the floor with laughter as blondie and Mandy were relating the meeting, “God! That would have been a fly on the wall moment, if I ever heard of one!  What did he do?”  Mandy giggled, “He couldn’t do anything!  He just sat there with his face flashing from red to white like an epileptic chameleon.  blondie was laughing along with the girls, “Did you see his face when you said, ”You are so in trouble now boy!” I thought his head was going to explode.”

Amanda giggled, “I don’t know if I was happy or mad that he pulled out of the deal?”  Sammy giggled, “I’d have paid good money to see him on his knees.”  Amanda went quiet and thought about an idea that had come to her while Alex was storming out of the office; Sam and blondie frowned to each other; her mother asked, “What wrong sweetheart?”  Amanda took a deep breath, looked up and smiled, “Nothing mum, nothing’s wrong at all.  In fact, I couldn’t be happier.  I’m going to do it!”  blondie and Sam both asked together, “Do what?”

Amanda grinned at her mother, “I want you to teach me to suck cock!”

blondie was as mystified as Sam, “You want what?”

Sam almost chocked, “You can’t be serious?”

Amanda laughed, “Ohhh I’m serious alright, I want to show that arsehole that I am so much better than he could ever be.  Sam frowned, “We all know you’re better than him; you don’t need to prove it.”

Amanda grinned wickedly, “I know! But I did make a verbal agreement with Lady Penelope to undertake training. I’m sure she would allow me to forego it since Alex has backed out, only I made a commitment and feel I have a duty to go through with it; there was something that Lady Penelope said about the both of us, ‘I believe pride is our undoing.’  And she’s right; I don’t have to prove it; and that makes it all the better.  I want to give Robert and John a blowjob that’ll take their heads off; just so they can brag to fuckwit that they got what he didn’t.  I want him in that viewing room and watching as Rob and John blow their loads; I’ll even walk up to the mirror and show him a mouthful.” 

blondie turned to Sam and broke up laughing, “I told you she was evil!”  Sam giggled, “You must really hate him to go through with this?”  Amanda nodded, “I don’t think I have ever disliked anyone as much as him, and this belt has made me horny enough to be able go through with it.

Two weeks later after some serious training on Mandy’s behalf.  With the help of Sammy and her strap on; some very embarrassing and sometimes funny moments using a jelly dildo and her mother’s fingers, she held in her hand a scroll; which was actually a couple of sheets of paper towel that Sammy had got from the kitchen  tied with a scrunchie. 

Mandy had graduated with honours from the Cock Sucking Cumguzzler’s Academy for Wayward Sluts and Whores, and was deemed ready by blondie the ‘Dean’ to take on the challenge.  Robert and John were both eager to help out, but wanted to be sure she was serious; they spoke at length with her, making sure they understood what she wanted.   Amanda was taken by their concern, and laid out her plan in detail.

Lady Penelope lured Alex into the viewing room, and locked the door. He was surprised to see blondie and Samantha standing there, “What’s this all about?”  Most mothers would be aghast at what was about to happen, but Angela only felt pride in her daughter for what she was going to do.  blondie replied stone faced, “It is about time you learned the true nature of commitment and duty.  You need to watch this!”  She pushed a button and the room darkened, as the lights in the adjoining room brightened.

They could all see Amanda standing in a strappy dress with hands behind her back and her eyes downcast.  The door to the room opened and Robert entered with John close on his heals; they both greeted her with a hug and kisses on the cheek.  Alex knew before he asked the question, “What are they doing?”  The sound was off, but there was no mistaking the conversation between the trios.

Mandy smiled nervously and knelt before the guys; they gave her a reassuring wink as they sat on the bed.  Mandy tried to give them both a sexy smile as she slowly shucked the straps of her top leaving her breasts available, and urged the men to play with her boobs to give them more incentive to do their part in this erotic play.  Alex watched her take both their cocks out and started to fellate and masturbate each at the same time.  blondie turned the sound up in the room and everyone could hear the sucking, intermingled with moans and groans emanating from the room.  Alex’s face darkened as he watched his two co-workers revelling in the ministration of the dyke bitch, “I should be in there getting blown! Not those two fuckers.”

Alex turned to leave only to be confronted by Penelope and made to stay.  It wasn’t long before both guys were ready to blow their loads; Mandy had been swapping between the two bringing them both to nirvana at the same time.  She remembered what her mother had to say, “A man penis is a bit like a clit, only bigger; the head is the most sensitive, as well as the underneath of the shaft; concentrate on these areas and you can’t go wrong!  You don’t have to go deep; use your hand to give more stimulation.”  Mandy sucked and gently nibbled the heads, and licked her tongue up and down the shaft; pausing every now and again to suck on their ball sacks, then sliding the whole cock into her mouth as far as she felt comfortable.  The finale was signalled by Robert as he groaned out, “Ohhh god; I’m cumming!”  With determination, Amanda latched onto his cock with her lips and bobbed her head up and down pulling on him at the same time, feeling him shoot his cum into her mouth.  This brought John over the top and she immediately opened her mouth to except his offerings; with just a little missing the mark and splattering over her pretty face, then taking him in her mouth to finish the job.

Amanda looked up in surprise as she held their cum in her mouth.  Both guys knew why she was looking wide eyed, and winked.  With a smile on her face, Amanda got up and turned to the mirror she knew Alex was standing behind. She walked over and laid both hand flat on the shiny surface looking at her reflexion. What she saw was her cum spattered smiling face; some of it looping from her chin to the top of her breasts; the very same things she knew Alex was seeing.  She opened her mouth to show a large pool of white semen before gulping; then smacked her lips before kissing the mirror, and leaving an imprint of her cum covered lips on the glass.  She added insult to injury by blowing him a kiss and waving her fingers at him with a sexy smile.  John and Robert were laughing and mouthing, “That’s what it’s all about fucker!” giving him the finger behind her.

Lady Penelope unlocked the door and stepped aside for Alex to leave, but held his shoulder as he passed, “Amanda is a person of note my dear boy!  She is an honourable woman; she keeps her promises, unlike you.  You would do well to learn from her, because until you do; you will never grow up to have the respect of your peers.”  blondie could see the anger etched in his face, “You can stick your advice and your fucking job up your stuck up pommy arse; you bitch; in fact you can all go and get fucked!”  blondie chuckled, “Thank you; we most certainly will, and many more times than you’ll ever manage with that attitude son.”

Alex stormed out of the room, almost running down the hallway with anger flowing through him.  Sam turned to Lady Penelope, “Ummm, I think you may need to contact the employment agency tomorrow.”  Lady Penelope chuckled, “The Alex’s of this world can be bought ten for a penny my dear; I’ll have him replaced before the smoke clears in the carpark from his tires.”

Amanda was hugging and kissing Rob and John when the women walked in.  Sammy smiled, “So what was it like?”  Amanda was gobsmacked, “You won’t believe it; cum tastes like cinnamon!”

Everyone broke up laughing, except for Sam and Amanda, “Why are you all laughing?”

Lady Penelope chortled, “Isn’t it obvious?  Well maybe not for two lesbians; these two fine young men will have been eating lots of cinnamon getting ready for your début. The spice infuses into the semen and gives a pleasant taste.  Natural semen has a quality not unlike a lot of cheeses; you have to acquire a taste for it.  It has a taste of its own and differs from man to man, and can greatly depend on what he has been eating.  You wouldn’t have had time to acquire the taste, so they must have decided to help you out.”  Robert winked to Mandy, “The last thing we wanted was for you to throw your lunch up in front of Alex. That would have been most unflattering, not to mention a comedy for that young prick.”

Mandy turned to each man and kissed them both on the cheek again, “I can’t begin to thank you both enough for helping me with this.  I was so nervous I thought I’d pee myself.”  They both bowed, “Any time!  What are mates for?  You were superb; blondie taught you well!”  Mandy grinned and hugged her mother, “Well I was taught by a master cumguzzler! And imagining Sammy in front of me with a cock didn’t hurt either.”  Sam giggled, as blondie blushed and felt the all too familiar rising damp, “I have to admit, that I’m not likely to go on and use my talents; although it’s nice to know that I can do it if I need to. So is this what mates do for each other?”

John piped in quickly, “Hell No!  This was a one off for a very special mate.  This doesn’t mean we’ll all go out and find sheila’s to come on to!”  Mandy pouted, “And here I was thinking I liked being one of your mates.”  John qualified his statement, nodding to Sam, “No!  It’s not that; it’s just that you’re attached already.”  Sam blinked, “Maybe we could all go out and help find you some girls?”  Robert turned to John, “I can see a whole lot of possibilities here mate; bit like having spies in the ranks.”  John chuckled, as Mandy turned to Sam, “Now can you please turn this damn egg off before I cum, and ruin the whole experience for myself.”   Everyone broke up laughing.

~...~

“Mandy!  Where are you, sweetheart?”  Mandy stuck her head out of the door, “Up in the spare bedroom mum.”  blondie legged it up the stairs; her spirits were mildly uplifted at how fit she was feeling, and walked into the Mandy’s old bedroom looking at what she had in her hand, “Do you want to do anything...” she stopped dead in her tracks and looked up when she heard a loud swack and a muffled scream.  Amanda had just delivered a hard stroke to Sam’s stripped arse.

blondie looked to the side and scratched her head, “Ummm, sorry for disturbing you darling.”  Mandy looked over with a smile on her face, “No problem mum,” She brought the cane down again; swack and Sam screamed again from behind her red ball gag, “What can I do for you?”  blondie giggled behind her hand; it amused her that Amanda wasn’t put out at what she’d been caught doing. It was as if she may as well have been making a bed or dusting the shelves, “Why is Sam tied over that saw horse?”  Mandy stopped what she was doing to reply, lightly tapping Sam’s bum with the cane, “Sam’s been a pain in the arse all morning and I’m just showing her what it feels like!  What’s that?”  She said matter of factually.

blondie could see six striped welts running across Samantha’s bottom; she had clover clamps with small weights hanging from her pussy lips and clit; her nipple springs were also weighted, “Ohhh this; it’s the ratty old house dress I use around here if we have company.  I was going through all my old stuff; dividing it up into piles for the incinerator, or St Vinnie’s. I was going to tell you that I’m all packed, and ask if you wanted anything from my old wardrobe?” She held up the dress and smiled, “How has she been a pain?”

Amanda brought the cane down hard again; laughing about how little her mother now wore; hearing a satisfying response from Sammy, “Well aren’t you a lucky bitch; one dress two bowls and rubber dog bone and your packet, and no; we’ve already been through you’re cloths and got everything we want.  As for this little shit; she’s been skipping around all morning singing...Mandy is a cock sucker!  Mandy loves sucking coooccccck!  After the fiftieth time it got a little stale.”  She brought the cane down for the eighth time even harder, “Doesn’t it my poor little snookums?”  Sam screamed and nodded through tears.

blondie nodded as she giggled, “She’s certainly a tough nut to crack, but I see your problem!”  Mandy stopped the cane in midflight, “Really!  What?”  blondie went over to the dresser and held up two solid steel cylinders, “Not enough weight!”  Sam started to kick and struggle; whimpering from behind her ball gag while blondie smirked, “See; even Sammy agrees!”

Amanda feigned annoyance, “Damn; why didn’t I think of that?”  blondie giggled as she attached the weights to Sammy’s nipple springs.  Sam screwed up her face behind the gag, and groaned as Amanda got some more for her pussy lips; Sam was kicking her legs in pain when Amanda let them drop a couple of inches adding extra torment to her already stretched labia, “I really don’t have time for this you know; I have to run some errands before I go to work and this is taking way too long.”  blondie nodded in sympathy for Mandy, “How about I help out; you’re a left hander, and I’m right; I’ll get the braided belt and you can use the cane.  We alternate; that should finish it in half the time.”

Sammy’s eyes went wide, and she shook her head furiously.  She’d goaded and niggled Amanda all morning for a good work out, but a mother/daughter tag team was a little more than she bargained for.  blondie nodded to Mandy, “On the count of three you start.  One!” Sam was violently shaking her head, “Two!” she was kicking her legs, “Three!”  As the cane came down the muffled screaming started, and didn’t let up; swack, wop, swack, wop, swack, wop.  Through all this Sam was amazed at how the two could keep up a casual conversation, all the while turning her arse into a fire ball of pain.

Sam’s head finally slumped, and her pussy convulsed spitting out pussy juice as the drool and snot ran off her face; her body shaking with tremors from little orgasms running riot through her. blondie held up her hand to Mandy, “She gone; she in subspace! Anymore now and it’s just a waste of our energy.”  Amanda frowned, “How do you know?”  blondie put the belt down, “I told you the other day; she’s been coming to me for her hit of pain.” Amanda didn’t understand, “This isn’t what we do normally; sure I give her a spanking or a flogging, but we make love after and we both lay together soaking in each other’s affections.”

blondie smiled, “Yes I know, but I can’t give her what you do; I can only give her the pain, and pleasure, and this is what happens.  I wasn’t sure about it myself until she explained it to me.  To her now we don’t exist, she knows we’re here, and may even know we’re talking about her, but ask her later what we said and she’ll shrug her shoulders.  She uses the pain to get off; she works herself up so much that her body floods her nervous system with dopamine and endorphins that cancels out the pain and she float away on a silver cloud.”

Amanda shook her head; this was the first time she’d actually gone this far, “Can she still feel the pain?”

blondie shrugged, “Yes and No!  You could just about drive a truck up her arse right now and she’d do little more than flinch.”  Mandy put the cane down and looked at her watch, “Jeeezes! I’m going to be late if I don’t get out of here now.”  blondie giggled, “You go and I’ll look after our little miss pain slut here.”  Mandy smiled and kissed her, “Thanks mum; what would I do without you.”  blondie patted her on the bum, “You’ll find out one day; I just hope it’ll be a long time coming.  Now go before Lady Penelope enforces the male rule in your contract.”  Mandy giggled, “That no longer worries me.”

~...~

blondie stood in front of the mirror and appraised herself.  She was wearing a white strapless evening gown, clinched just under her breasts; giving them just the little extra support they needed.  Not having a bra on made her brown nipples show through slightly, and worried her a little.  Again the girls hadn’t told her where they were going, although when she saw what they had for her to wear she relaxed; at least she’d be dressed respectably.  Now seeing her nipples protruding through her bodice; her worries flashed back momentarily at the peaks standing out from her chest.  She ran her hands over the material, it was a silky sensual feeling and she felt her passion rising.  Her feet where in white snake skin Sarina Sandals; six inch stilettos, with ankle straps, and defined her legs magnificently, even though she was wondering if a sprained ankles took all that long to heal.

She heard Mandy call her into their master bedroom; as she strode off, her gown split up to her right hip revelling massive amounts of leg; the feeling of the material as it slipped over her white stay up nylons gave her an extra thrill. She knew she was dressed to kill, and she doubted that she’d get more than twenty feet down the road before there was an accident.

When she walked into the bedroom her heart sank.  Now she felt overdress, “Why do I get the feeling not everything is as it seems?”  Mandy grinned, “Relax mum, you’re in good hands; nothing is going to happen.  You won’t have to wear your dog collar; you don’t have the have your tail; I won’t even make you have the egg, just a nice evening out with friends!”

Sammy giggled, and that clinched it for blondie, “Amanda my sweet; you are lying through your eye teeth; telling me to relax is the very reason I shouldn’t.  I always get fucked over; one way or another.  You’re standing there in black six inch heeled boots and corset, your nipples aren’t even hidden this time; in a skirt you couldn’t call a belt it’s so short, and you can almost see your chastity belt.  I know I’m about to get a right royal fucking.  You look like a Dominatrix and Sam’s no better!  She looks like a subbie slave; where’d you get your outfits?  BDSM-r-us?  Tell me you both have something to put on over your outfits to atleast get us to where we’re going.  Sam’s tits will surely get us arrested with that leather strap and ring bra; those nipples atleast will poke someone’s eyes out. I feel so overdressed now that I think that being naked would feel better.”

The girls were giggling at their mother’s distress and Mandy looked at her watch, “Almost time; Robert will be here any minute.”  blondie grumbled, “I knew that woman had something to do with this!”  Sammy chided her, “Ohhh mother, you do go on; it’s just a going away party at a club, put on by Lady Penelope.”  Amanda picked up her bag and marched the two out to the foyer, “See; we even have matching cloaks to hide our costumes; black for us and white for you; now your nipples won’t even show.”  blondie asked if she could keep her cloak on all evening, and Amanda gave her that...Don’t be silly...look.

The beeping of a horn signalled the arrival of the limousine; after making one last check in the mirror they walked out to the limo parked in the driveway.  Robert was already out of the car and had the back door open; Robert felt his cock twitch as he watched the women walk towards him, “Good evening ladies!”  Every step was a sheer vision of heaven with tantalising glimpses of what lay beneath their cloaks, “You all look ravishing tonight!”  All three smiled and took the compliment with grace and poise.

Their good feeling came to an abrupt end, “Samantha; you wicked child; where do you think you’re going?”  Everyone swung around to see Connie walking up to the gate. Sam slid in behind Mandy as Angela came in between Connie and her daughters, “What did I tell Constance?  Don’t come around here harassing my children.”  The girls held their cloaks tightly around themselves; Sam for one didn’t want her mother seeing how she was dressed.

Lady Penelope’s face burned as she sat in the limo watching the confrontation go on outside through the tinted windows. Daniel was getting agitated and she held his arm and shook her head as he was about to get out and defend Sammy.  Robert stood beside Angela for support, “You listen to me Angela; I will not tolerate your meddling in my affairs.” She remembered the slap that Angela had given her and kept her distance.  Angela was taller than Connie by four inches; with her six heel, she towered over her, and strode forward, “This has nothing to do with you; I told you before.  Samantha is my child now, not yours anymore!”

That’s when Robert noticed three burly men walking up behind the irate woman, and took Angela by the arm, “I think it’s time we got going Ma’am.”  Angela was angry, her focus was on the abusive bible basher in front of her and didn’t see the men; she shrugged his hand off her arm, “if you think you can intimidate me into standing aside just so you can abuse Samantha, then you’re sorely deluded.” Robert was getting anxious, “Ma’am please; this is not the time or place!”  That’s when Angela finally noticed the men as they came to a halt behind Constance; she was too fired up to back away, “You think you can kidnap her now?  You’re a nasty piece of shit Connie Kerr and those goons of yours don’t faze me in the least.”

Sam was almost crying and Amanda shepherded her into the Limo and noticed Lady Penelope nodding to Daniel.  He opened the other door and the springs on the limo creaked under the stress as he unfolded his massive body out of the door.  Penelope knew if she presented herself now, it would only inflame an already volatile situation; Constance had never seen Daniel, so she felt it safe to send him into the fray as backup for Robert.  She smiled reassuringly and held out a protective arm as Samantha slid across the seat and cuddled between Penelope and Amanda, she watched as Angela did verbal battle outside. Lady Penelope saw Angela as a big cat, a lioness ready to protect her cubs at any cost; it amazed her that she didn’t even flinch when the goons arrived, but only went forward ready to tear anyone to pieces who even tried to get passed her, “I pity anyone who crosses that woman,” she said to herself with admiration.

Robert turned in time to see Daniel lumbered passed him as he tried to keep Angela from getting too close to the men.  Angela didn’t even think about her attire and how little and flimsy it was to be getting into a cat fight with her neighbour.  When Connie saw Daniel it took her a whole minute of staring before she back right up and behind her friends; they too were slacked jawed, and were backing up as well.  Daniel stood in between the warring parties like a goliath with his arms crossed in front of him and said nothing. He was a handsome if not intimidating sight in his custom tailored suit and handmade black patented leather shoes that Lady Penelope specially imported from her families personal tailors in England.

The sight of Daniel defused the situation and Robert was able to get Angela back to the car; just before she got in Connie fired one last salvo, “This is not the end you whore, as god as my witness, I shall have my just reward.”  Angela turned and scoffed, “It is the end you bitch; you will never lay another hand on my daughter ever again.”  She got in the car as Robert sighed in relief, shutting the door behind Angela and getting into the driver’s seat.  Daniel waited until everyone was safe and sound before he folded himself up into the passenger side of the limo, with the encounter ending quickly.

All three women watched as Constance glared at the blackened windows as the car drove off.

All four women sat and chatted, drinking a glass of wine as Robert drove on.  None of them wanted the confrontation to destroy their evening; Robert’s voice came over the intercom, “We’ll be there in ten minutes M’lady!”  Penelope replied, “Thank you Robert.”

Mandy got a white studded collar out of her bag and gave it to Sam, “Can you put this on blondie?”  Sam did obligingly, while Lady Penelope open a compartment in the back of her seat and got out a posture collar, with a penis gag attached; speaking to Amanda.“I believe you asked for one of these?”

blondie was about to complain about having to wear a collar, but stopped when she saw the intimidating device, “Who’s wearing that?”  Mandy giggled, “Don’t look so worried mum; it won’t be you.”  blondie sighed with relief.  Once Sam had finished with blondie; Amanda presented her the collar, while Sam smiled, “This is going to be so kewl,” and swiped her hair out of the way for Amanda to put it on.  Once finished the collar ran from a flare that sat on her shoulders all the way to just under her chin; holding her head erect and immobile, where it moulded around her lower face, covering her chin; a penis gag was then inserted, leaving just her nose and eyes revelled; a strap went up over either side of her nose and joined, to then go over her head, connected at the back.  The penis gag was hollow to allow for breathing, but ran almost down to her throat; making it uncomfortable.  Mandy and Lady Penelope admired the two sluts as Mandy chipped in, “There we go.  Now there won’t be any sing song about me being a cock sucker!  Will there?”  Sammy eyes sparkled as she shook her head.

Robert had brought the huge vehicle up to the curb and got out to open the doors. Daniel exited the front door while Lady Penelope was the first to alight from the rear, followed by Amanda, then Samantha with blondie being the last, “You can put the car away and join us inside Robert!”  Robert bowed, “It will be my pleasure Ma’am.”  blondie didn’t feel all that uncomfortable about walking behind the rest; she was the only one that could be considered anywhere near normally dressed.

It was only when Lady Penelope’s entourage neared the building that blondie actually got a good look at her collar in a reflexion from the glass door; her heart sank as she slowly made out the words inscribed on it, “Toilet Slut” blondie was getting good at reading in reverse, and brought her hand to her throat in a bid to cover the writing, “I knew it wasn’t going to be this easy!”  She groaned.  Mandy looked around to see what blondie was complaining about, “What on earth are you groaning about?  And take your hand off your collar before I’m forced to handcuff them behind your back.”

Lady Penelope chuckled as she nodded to the door bitch; who was also cuffed with her hands in front and collared to a support just inside the entrance.  She was also standing in six inch heels and had a rod running from a plate bolted to the floor up under her skirt; she looked to be wearing a little extra weight but was well proportioned.  Penelope held the girls chin, “This is Justine our door bitch; she greets all the guests.  Evening my dear; I see Mistress Claudia has you in your place once again; all evening I suppose?”  Justine smiled and nodded, “Evening Lady Penelope; is it any other way my lady?  Mistress has promised to have a couple of Dom’s come around a keep me entertained now and then.” She nodded to the others, “These must be our mystery guests?”  Lady Penelope turned to her companions, “I’d like to introduce you to Amanda, Samantha and Angela, aka blondie!”

Justine held out her hands to receive their cloaks.  Amanda wasn’t too sure until Lady Penelope doffed her cape to revel a see though chiffon top, over a whale boned black velvet corset, with shelf cups; leaving her pierced nipples on show; underneath a mid thigh leather skirt and black stocking and heels, she looked a treat.  Amanda frowned, “You’re not allowed to leave this spot all night?”  Justine giggled, “Can’t more like it!   Mistress has posted me.”  Lady Penelope noticed the look on the girls faces, “Justine has an anal post.”  She pointed to the rod disappearing up under her skirt, “How far tonight?”  Justine wriggled as best she could, “All the way Ma’am, all fifteen inches!  The last six inches is just jelly and flexible.”  The women gasped, and Penelope smiled, “So you see she couldn’t get off it even if she wanted to, and will not be until Mistress Claudia allows her.”

Penelope’s party were introduced to the rest of the attendees, and ended up by sitting in opulently carved and upholstered lounge chairs sipping wine and chatting.  blondie looked around nervously and mused,  “It takes all types to make a group.” She was referring to the Masters and Mistresses, both male and female sub’s and slave; some were slender, but the majority were your average Mr and Ms or Mrs Suburbia.  Their height and weight varied as did their social and economic backgrounds.  She felt as though they were just having a fine evening out, if it weren’t for the fact that over half were tethered or bound in some way or other; be it male or female.  There were the leather clad groups as well and the rubber and PVC fetishists, some completely naked sporting jewellery in very private and interesting places, all in all a collage of society’s sexual minority.

Sam’s gag had been removed for the introductions; her wrists were still connected to her collar at the back.  Amanda was chatting to Lady Penelope when blondie saw her give something to her daughter.  Amanda came over to where she was chatting to a couple and begged to interrupt, “Excuse me, but it’s time for blondie to serve this function!”  blondie’s stomach turned over as she made her apologies to the woman and her husband/slave.  Amanda signalled for Samantha to come over and they escorted her to the ladies room.

Standing in the ladies power room, blondie was feeling very nervous now, if not a little sick; Mandy held out her hand and cupped her mother’s cheek with affection, “Back when all this started you made a pact with us to do anything and everything, no matter the request.”  Do you still hold to your contract?  blondie understood why her daughter was asking, and she could do no less than Mandy had done with her contract . blondie dropped her head, “Yes sweetheart; I will honour my contract.”

Mandy then showed blondie what she was holding, “Have you any idea what these are for?”  blondie saw five tokens about the size of a five cent piece; white, yellow, red, brown and black, “Can you gather what they represent?”  blondie’s heart was in her mouth, and she wasn’t sure so she shook her head.  Amanda went into one of the stalls and came back out with a sheet of white toilet paper, and laid the white token on it, “Now do you understand?”

blondie was feeling tears forming and nodded without saying a word, Mandy handed her the black token, “I won’t need your services tonight but I think Sammy needs you right now.”  Sam smiled, “It’s nothing more than you have already done for me; when someone comes to you they will have any, or all of those.”  She nodded for blondie to enter the stall, where she had her kneel in her evening gown on the toilet floor.  blondie felt the familiar feeling of degradation as she knelt in front of Sam; who still hadn’t the use of her arms, so had blondie hike her skirt up; she wasn’t wearing any panties so sat on the edge of the bowl with her legs spread.  blondie didn’t need any further tuition as her cunt wept slime; she immediately went down on her hands and proceeded to do her duty.

When they came out blondie was wincing at the taste in her mouth, “You will not rinse in between clients, unless they hand you a brown or red token; all of them will have a white one in any case.  I will be handing these out to some of the women at this gathering; only those who have a token will be allowed to use your toilet mouth.  Do you understand?”  Amanda asked.  blondie sighed in despair, even as she found the urge to play with her clit, “I will do as I’m told Mistress.”  Amanda smiled, “I know you will Mother!”

blondie sat on a chair outside the ladies rest room, with her leash tethered to a special hook; wiping ineffectually at the stains that were gradually growing on the front of her gown, yellow on white was so noticeable, that she thought a darker colour would have been more serviceable and less humiliating but realised that this was why the girls had made her wear white, even the seat of her dress was now saturated with her cunt slime and stuck to her every time she rose.  blondie knew Sam had told Amanda what she’d done for Sam when she was tied up; even so she shook with nervous tension very time a woman came to stand in front of her; was this one to have a red or brown token?

blondie was trying to keep her gown from slipping off her knee and revelling an erotic expanse of leg, and didn’t notice the next woman to stand in front of her, “Hello Angela; So we do meet again!”  blondie froze and couldn’t look up, “It can’t be?  Ohhh god! She sounds like...” blondie finally raised her head, and there stood Janet, in a garment not unlike Sam’s but without the penis gag and posture collar; her breasts were jutting out with nipples pierced and standing proud, “So you weren’t lying when you said you weren’t pure and  have some skeletons in your closet!  This is obviously one of them; so you’re the toilet bitch tonight?”

blondie tried to bluff, “What makes you think that?  I could be waiting for my Mistress to come out of the ladies room.”

Janet giggled, “Not likely piss bitch; the stains on your dress tells a different story and you would be tethered to one of those hooks on the other side of the door, standing if that were true.”  blondie winced at the reference to her toilet duties,  “This is the toilet sluts chair and you my dear are the toilet!”  blondie felt her face explode in a plume of flames and her cunt contracted as though she were zapped by the egg; she tried to argue but nothing came to her that made sense.  Janet smiled, “I should know; because I’m the one normally sitting in that very same chair every time I come here with my Mistress!”

blondie didn’t register what Janet had said for a good while, and by the time it hit her; Janet was sitting next to her giggling.  blondie stared at her, “What did you say?”  Janet giggled some more, “You heard me; do I have to spell it out?”  blondie shook her head, “Well I’ll be!  I had no idea; who’s your Mistress?”  Janet laughed and pointed, “Lady Penelope!  It was the reason I was so upset when you went off at the luncheon; you seemed to know everything and didn’t hold back.  So I naturally thought you knew about me and my toilet fetish.  I was dying inside waiting for you to crucify me, but you didn’t and I couldn’t understand why.”  blondie chuckled nervously, “It’s a small world indeed.  No darling; I had no idea.  I was so worked up that those two bitches could slander my daughter; I just snapped.”

Janet laughed again, “Snapped is an understatement!  The ladies tennis club has been disbanded; I don’t think even the club will ever be the same again; you certainly put the cat amongst the pigeons.  Cindy is now where you said she’d be; sucking cocks for the loose change from winos. That guy you kissed; well it turns out he was a private investigator hired by Kyle to find out if she was fucking around.  Apparently she had got rid of Serge and the investigator had little evidence to go on; he was about to give up and report that Kyle’s suspicions were groundless, until you blurted to the whole club about her website.”

blondie giggled, “That bitch deserves everything she gets.”

Janet patted blondie’s arm, “Marcy and I took your advice and guess what?”  blondie giggled, you’re now performing to an audience of two?”

“That’s right!  Our husbands were thrilled about it; especially now we’re being swopped for the weekend.  Marcy doesn’t know what I do here; I don’t think she’d be all that thrilled to know I... you know the scat and pee thing.  Gary knows I go to Lady Penelope for my monthly bondage sessions; he’s cool with that as long as I don’t tell him what happens and he know I come here but again he doesn’t want to know what happens or what I do.  I don’t know what Marcy thinks of being swopped, but it makes me feel like I’m a lawnmower or tool for Gary to lend out to neighbours; I get so horny it almost as good as being a toilet for everyone here to use.”  blondie laughed, “Well good for you; I’m pleased I didn’t ruin your life.”

Janet saw the black token as blondie toyed with it, “So they’re using tokens?”  blondie looked at the round black piece of plastic, “Yeah, although I have no idea what I’m supposed to do with it, I was so worked up that I forgot to ask; the women have all come with white or yellow ones, and I’m dreading the red and brown ones and they haven’t asked about the black one.” 

blondie looked as if she was going the be sick, and Janet giggled, “I wouldn’t worry about the red and brown ones, they rarely go out, and most times when they do; all you have to do is lick arse, and change meds.  And the black one is for you; if you see someone that you like; you can give it to them and they redeem it for one of the coloured ones from your Mistress and then come back and use your service.  Which brings me to ask; who is your Mistress?”

blondie blushed as she looked at the token, “My daughter!  I told you I was closer than you could possibly imagine.  She smiled and handed the black token to Janet, “For me?”  blondie smiled widen, “For you; for helping me to get through this!”  Janet kissed blondie on the lips and sniffed while giggling, “You smell like piss!”  blondie rolled her eyes, “Geee no shit Sherlock!  I think some of those women are worse than men when it come to hitting the bowl.”  Janet chuckled, “I’ll let you in on a little secret; they have a whole lot better aim than you might think.”  blondie shook her head and sighed.

Janet had no sooner departed when a rough looking female in a T shirt, jeans and what looked like work boots came up to blondie, “Ok sweetcheek’s get in the toilet I wanna take a dump!”  blondie looked wide eyed and sickly at the rough woman she first thought was a man; until she noticed her pendulous boobs swaying under her shirt.  She was about to do as she was told until she remembered the tokens, and put her hand out, “May I see your token?”  The dyke laughed, “I don’t need a fuckin token you dumbshit; I’m a Domme!  You do as you’re told and do as I please!”

blondie shook her head, “You may think you’re dominant, but until I see a brown token you can fill up and explode with your own shit for all I care.”

The dyke was about to hit her until blondie stood up and towered over her, “Don’t think that just because my Mistress to treats me this way; I allow anyone else to.”  The woman stood facing blondie for a while; trying to calculate her chances of getting this upstart shit bitch into the toilet before she stormed off in a rage, “We’ll see about that fuckface!”  blondie was holding her breath and slowly let it out and sat back down.

Sam was at that moment in a private room on her knees, with her arms still bound behind her in a reverse prayer, and screaming with Daniel firmly entrenched in her arse when Amanda came away from Penelope’s wet pussy to shoved her gag back in and buckled it up, “I can’t hear myself think with all that racket.  Jeeezes that girl can scream!”  Daniel wasn’t taking any notice of anyone around him; he was concentrating on keeping a steady rhythm, and ready to blow his load, with very little emotion on his face.

A while later Lady Penelope was tending to Samantha when she saw a subbie by the name of Crystal talking to Amanda; who had just finished giving a very surprised Robert another blowjob.  Penelope frowned but didn’t think too much of it when she couldn’t see Brenda anywhere around.

blondie was getting comfortable with her duties, it wasn’t so bad and she’d had only consumed the pee of three women, the rest were paper duties.  A girl came up very gingerly, almost too meek to ask, “Excuse me Ma’am.  Ummm I... I..Ahhh, Ummm have a token.”  She held out a white token to show blondie, who almost laughed, but smiled instead, “That’s nice dear, and your name is?” she looked into the frightened child’s eyes, no older than her daughters, “Would you like to use it?” The girl looked around as if to check that nobody was watching, “Ummm my...my name is crystal; and if I could, I mean you could...you know.”

blondie got to her feet and took her by the hand, “Come with me Mistress Crystal, and we’ll see to your problem.”  Crystal corrected her, “Ohhh; I’m not a Mistress.”  blondie giggled, “You can be until you’re finished in the ladies room.”  She led her into the rest room and showed her a cubicle, you go sit and I’ll wait here on my knees until your finish and then I can get you all cleaned up.”  blondie was too involved in what she was doing to notice the bull dyke enter the toilet; she never had time to react before her head was slammed into the stall wall, knocking her senseless.

When blondie came round she was laying on her back with a ring gag in her mouth, Crystal was arguing with the dyke, “We shouldn’t be doing this Mistress, it isn’t right.”  Crystal hit the wall as her Mistress lashed out and backhanded her in the face, “Don’t you sass me you little piece of shit, I’m the Mistress and I’ll show you how garbage like this should be treated.”  blondie tried to fight, but her position wasn’t helping at all, “When you’re a true Dominant you take what you want; you don’t need to ask permission from anyone.  Now sit on the bitch and keep her mouth where I can get to it, or you’ll be eating shit for the rest of your miserable life.”

Crystal was crying, but she did what she was told out of fear; blondie struggled and started to scream as the dyke lowered her jeans and positioned her hairy arse over her mouth.  blondie almost threw up when she saw the arsehole start to open. “These pansy wanna-be Dom/me need to take a lesson from my book!”  blondie heard a whirring sound and all of a sudden there was a shriek from the dyke and the arsehole shut before anything could happen.  The woman leapt forward as another lash cut across her backside; her jeans around her ankles hindered her progress and before her head hit the wall on the other side of the toilet she had a third welt rising on her fat arse.

Crystal cowered into the back of the cubical, as blondie struggled to her feet only to see Lady Penelope wielding a whip over hand, then under; each time striking with the precision of a surgeon; the last strike hit the woman on her cunt and took a handful of pubic hair with it.”

Brenda was cowering much like Crystal out under one of the basins after receiving a dozen lashes from Lady Penelope’s six foot bull whip, “How dare you treat my guests in this disgusting fashion!  What did I hear you say about pansy Mistresses needing lessons.”  Brenda still had some fight in her, “She’s a piece of shit toilet bowl, and that’s what they deserve!”  Lady Penelope flicked her whip twice more, and before Brenda could protect herself, she screamed out; she received one angry stripe across her left tit and blood coming from her right nipple. 

By now the powder room was filling with people, and Mandy struggled though the throng of to get to her mother who was trying in vain to remove the ring gag, with her hands handcuffed in front of her; she couldn’t get to the buckle, “Here, Let me do it!  Are you all right mum?”  Daniel pushed his way past the onlooker as though they weren’t even there with Samantha following effortlessly in his wake, and saw what was going on; he took two giant steps and grabbed Brenda by the hair and bodily lifted her off the floor.  Penelope was still furious, “Daniel; please take this piece of trash outside until I get there.” Daniel nodded and went to go, “Ohhh and Daniel, if you can manage it; please keep her hanging by her hair.”  blondie got the gag off just in time to give Brenda a swift kick to the cunt, “You fucking piece of shit; let’s just see now how fucking dominant you are now.”

Lady Penelope patted blondie arm, she was visibly upset, “I’m so, so sorry Angela for this most terrible act committed upon your person, please forgive my lack of intuition.  I should have realised when I saw Crystal talking to Amanda that things weren’t as they seemed.”  blondie gave Penelope a relieved smile, reassuring her that it wasn’t her fault, then suddenly remembered, and turned around to see Crystal desperately trying to hide behind the toilet bowl, sobbing quietly to herself.  blondie went back in and Crystal started to cry and scream in panic, “Shush child, you won’t be hurt!”  She held her hand out and smiled as an offering of reconciliation; she could see the bruise starting to darken on the poor child’s face.

When they finally left the toilet, Daniel had his hand over a bar and Brenda hanging by her hair a foot off the floor, and naked under the A frame.  She wasn’t saying much with her shirt stuffed in her mouth and tied off, although she was trying; her hands were busy trying to take the strain off her hair.

Lady Penelope walked over to her and took the gag out; then as Brenda started to scream, she backhanded her across the face; effectively silencing her, “You have stepped over the line this night you scurrilous tramp; I have never liked you from day one, and tonight I was proved right in my estimations.”  Brenda struggled to keep from tearing her hair out, she wasn’t exactly a small woman, “You think yourself Domme, but you are nothing but an abusive, moronic, self opinionated, brutish misfit.  I have never liked the descriptive tag certain people use for lesbians. But you even sully the description of bull dyke; those who have so chosen to call themselves dykes would be appalled by you.  I see no redeeming features in your character or attitude what so ever.” 

Lady Penelope walked around her, “You want your chance at dominance?  Then I shall give you your one shot at the title.  Best me, and you get to walk out of here with your dignity in tacked, after I take on what you intended for Angela!  But if you don’t, then I’ll have you begging to eat that which you choose for my guest.”

Brenda snarled, “Get this big dumb cunt to let me down and I’ll show you exactly what I think of you and your superior attitude; you ugly pommy slut.

Daniel let her down, but held Brenda by the shoulders as Lady Penelope stepped out of her heels and addressed Brenda, “Choose you weapons!”  Brenda sneered, “You keep this creature from the black lagoon away from me and I won’t need any, I’ll fuck you over with my bare hands.”  Lady Penelope looked to Daniel, “I know this may be hard for you my darling, but I want you to keep everyone back, and please do not interfere; even if it looks as though I will be harmed.  Do you understand Daniel?”  He thought for a long while, but in the end he nodded, and let Brenda go.

No sooner she was released; she started at her adversary, but Penelope had anticipated her move and sidestepped grabbing a hand full of hair and steered her into a table. Brenda grunted as she crashed head first into it, but regained her feet quickly.  The two combatants circled each other; Penelope looking as though she hadn’t a worry in the world, while Brenda was edgy after her first failed attempt at grabbing the bitch.

Brenda saw her chance when Penelope turn slightly away and charged; Penelope’s feign had worked, she judged the time to perfection.  She turned like a cat, and in the process brought her left leg up as high as she could using the momentum of the downward thrust to give her right more energy and get it up even higher; as it came up it connected with Brenda’s jaw, snapping her head back and sending her to the floor. Penelope finished her move in a sideways flip, ending in a three point crouch, ready for any movement from her foe.

Weeks and months later people were still talking about how they saw teeth flying in all direction; Penelope wasn’t sure about how accurate those statements were and was slightly amused when she remembered what an old Aussie digger she had met in a park had once told her, “You know lady, in all my years I’ve learnt many things, and one of them is; Never let the truth get in the road of a good yarn!” He had then stood; given her a sly wink and went on his way.

Brenda lay on the floor in a daze when Penelope grabbed her by the hair and scoffed, “You think me a feeble cretin to take on someone fifteen years my junior, twice my size and three times my weight without knowing what I was doing?”  I have done martial arts for as many years as you as you have been on this earth, I am quite capable of looking after myself, you ignoramus,” with that she slammed her head back to the floor.

Everyone stood aghast at the speed at which the smaller, and more petite woman had dispatched Brenda, “Bravo my dear Penelope, remind me never to get into an argument with you.” Claudia applauded.

Penelope smiled, “I really dislike fighting!  And I detest violence; it is so crass and unladylike.  It is true when Isaac Asimov once wrote:  Violence is the last resort of the incompetent; if I remember rightly it was in his foundation series.  I also believe it to be the first choice of fools.

Lady Penelope put her heels back on and signalled Daniel, “Bring her back into the ladies room; she has some apologising to do.  Crystal; you will come too, Angela, Amanda, Samantha, you may be in on her chastisement if you so wish, the rest of you will stay out here.”  Claudia laughed, “Penelope my dear girl; there is no way you’re going to stop me or Yvette for that matter, from witnessing this moment in time!”  Lady Penelope smiled, “You Claudia are no older than I; I shall overlook your remark as a good friend should.” She smiled wickedly, “Come lend me your crop, the hounds are baying; there is game afoot.”  Yvette raised her arm, Tally Ho!”  Everyone looked to her and laughed.

Brenda by this time had recovered enough to know that she was indeed in trouble, “Leave me alone cunt! You can’t do this to me; I want to get out of here,” Lady Penelope sniped, “You should have thought of that when you had the chance you foolish woman.  You have abused my guest, and in doing so, have abused me.  What Angela wishes to do with you is up to her; as for me; I will have my satisfaction.  I have seen you destroy many fine submissives with your stupid, vindictive, abusive and gross ways; I hold myself responsible for not pulling you into line sooner; now it is time for you to take a little of your own medicine!  You pick on the weak, and hide from the strong.  I have never seen you stand up to anyone stronger than yourself; be it male or female.  The reason you took me on was the difference in our age and size, and you thought I was fair game; that was an error you will sorely come to regret.”  Penelope flicked Brenda across the face with the crop, “Now I suggest you take to defecating right there on the floor like the person you are, or I will take great delight in beating it out of you.”

Brenda was a mass of welts and bruises as she knelt trembling in front of her stinking mess.  For all her airs and graces, her socialite qualities; Penelope stood seemly unaffected by the smell that was starting to permeate the room.  As the others were holding their noses she spoke, “That is what you are Brenda Williams, and that is what you wanted poor Angela to consume; now I suggest you try a little for yourself and see if it is acceptable for human consumption.”  Brenda looked at the mess and wanted to vomit; it was one thing to force some feeble slave to eat it; it was another to be force to do the same, “Go ahead you tramp, because if you don’t I might not be able to keep Daniel from making a bull dyke like yourself go from being annoyed at; to absolutely loathing ever being born a female, and show you exactly what real manhood is like.”

The crowd sank back from the doorway like a ripple flowing out from the shore.  It was the sight and smell of a bedraggled Brenda that caused the widening of the arc; Brenda was frog-marched out to the back door of the club, in her very own handcuffs. Grasping what was left of her cloths covered in shit and vomit, her face smeared with her excretions, looking down crying and total whipped.  Lady Penelope turned her around, and bringing Crystal up to her side, “This piece of trash is no more a Mistress than your little finger my dear.  To be a submissive isn’t an easy road, and a true Mistress fosters a healthy pride in their subs.  If you truly feel in your heart that submission is what you want, then I will take you under my wing until we can find you a true Mistress to serve.”

For the first time in her life; Crystal felt her life could have meaning, that she wasn’t the lowest form of life that Brenda had told her she was, her eyes sparkled, just like crystal “May I borrow your crop Ma’am?”  Lady Penelope frowned but handed over the crop; Crystal didn’t hold it as you normally would, but waved the leather ball that adorned the butt of the handle in front of Brenda, “You lied to me!  You made me feel that I wasn’t worth feeding; I never liked what you did to me, but I was too confused and scared to get away, because you told me that nobody would care if I ended up in the morgue.  I walked through life without purpose all because of you.  Lady Penelope is right; you’re just a mean pathetic excuse for a human being. Tonight has shown me how pathetic you really are, and how many people really do care for me.”

Crystal brought the crop up as if to bring the leather knot down hard on Brenda’s forehead, only to stop at the last minute, and tap her between her eyes, “Bad puppy!”

Of all the beating Brenda had received that night; this one small tap and two innocent words from one who she had completely under her control destroyed her self esteem far more, and she slumped to the floor.  Lady Penelope’s eyes went wide then she started to laugh, as did everyone else, “Let this be a lesson to you Brenda; violence and force do not the Domme make!  Love and respect goes much further in fostering submission.”  She turned to Crystal, “Sure you want to serve?  You would make an excellent Mistress.”  Crystal giggled, “I have no wish to be in control; if what you say is true, then I do want to be a sub.”

The back door had been open since they got there, and Angela kicked Brenda out backwards into the rain washed alley.  Brenda lost her footing and fell hard before rolling to a halt. Lady Penelope went to close the door, “Word of advice my dear.  Leave the lifestyle to those who know what they are about; it doesn’t suit you, and don’t be in the state when next we meet; I will not be so lenient a second time.”  She shut the door to a round of applause.

The night had been shortened by the business with Brenda, everyone started to leave.  blondie sighed, “I was having a really nice time until that bitch got hold of me.”  Janet giggled and Lady Penelope made a suggestion, “There is a quaint little coffee shop on Arnold Street, if anyone is feeling like continuing the evening?”

~...~

Robert pulled the limo up to the curb and got out in the fine drizzle, holding an umbrella over the rear door; Samantha, and Lady Penelope were the first to make it into the shop before Robert came back for Amanda, and Claudia; escorting them into the shop, “What about Angela and Janet?”  Lady Penelope smiled, “Business as usual Robert; Angela can watch over Janet to make sure she is working hard.”  Robert smiled, “I’ll see to it, and if you don’t mind, Daniel and I would like to head over to the Russell Hotel for a bit of a stronger whistle wetter; I’ve already phoned John and he’s coming down to take over the driving; if that is satisfactory?”  Lady Penelope nodded her consent.

Amanda sat waiting for her coffee, “What business is Janet in?”

Lady Penelope smiled, “She comes to me when she is feeling in the need for some very harsh bondage and discipline; tomorrow she has a session booked, and needs to find the money to pay for my services.  Her husband knows that it is something she needs but doesn’t want to be involved, and certainly doesn’t want to pay for it.  She gives ten dollar blow jobs to Aldo’s customers, and she needs four hundred for her session”  Aldo came over with their order, “So good to see you again Penelope; Robert has put the sluts out back in the courtyard and is off over the road.  They look like drowned rats.” Penelope smiled and nodded, “I hope you can give Janet some business?”  Aldo smiled widely, “She’s in luck tonight Ma’am, there’s a convention my brother is at, and I have rung him already.  She should be very busy.”

Sammy frowned, “It’ll take ages to get her money?”

Amanda giggled, “Not if mother helps her out!”  Lady Penelope smiled, “I’m sure Janet will appreciate it.”  Sam piped up, “I’m sure Mandy could get twice that with her talents!”  Amanda scowled, “Any more sucking jokes out of you, and I might just let them have your arse; although we couldn’t ask anymore than a couple of buck a pop after Daniel’s been there.”  Mistress Claudia was laughing at the banter between the two girls, “How about we leave the money gathering to the slaves and have a nice cup of tea instead.”

Janet and blondie were kneeling on the rough concrete, in the drizzle when blondie complained, “Now I wish I was back in the boot of the limo.” Janet giggled, as blondie continued, “Do you do this often?”  Janet shook her head, “No; not really, only when I get really antsy and need my fix.”  blondie was intrigued, “So you prostitute yourself so you can pay Lady Penelope to bind you in uncomfortable position and abuse you?”  Janet blushed, “Well yes, you could say that; I just don’t have any other way of paying.  I don’t mind really, it makes me feel naughty, and the floggings make it alright; like I’m being punished for my misdeeds, and being such a slut,” she giggled again.  blondie laughed; she knew exactly what Janet was talking about, “So what happens now?”

Janet’s eyes brightened, “Well since you have to help me get my money for my session; we kneel out here,” She looked up and rolled her eyes, “In the rain and the men,” she shrugged, “Stay warm and dry in the men’s room and put their cocks through those holes and we suck them until we get a mouthful.  Aldo charges them twenty dollars for a gloryhole experience.”  blondie thought for a minute, “ Didn’t you say you only got ten dollars?”  Janet nodded, “I do; well actually Lady Penelope gets it, and Aldo get the other ten for supplying the men.  Sometimes I only get five and I really have to work hard, but then I’m generally bound tightly out here for hours and that makes up for it.  I think Lady Penelope and Aldo split the other five.”  blondie laughed, “I know there has to be sanity in your thinking somewhere, but I’m just not sure I follow it.”

Over an hour later the women serviced a multitude of men and Janet was getting uncomfortable, “Ohhh god, can you take this one, I’m dying for a pee?”  blondie shook her head, I’m just helping you out, remember, and by the way; you still have that token I gave you. You never redeemed it!”  Janet giggled, “I didn’t think you would want me too.”  blondie smiled, “If I didn’t you want to, I wouldn’t have given it to you.”  Janet giggled, “I have to warn you; I’m busting!”

blondie laid down on the wet and dirty courtyard; sidling in under Janet, “I’m ready!  Pee your little heart out.”  Janet didn’t need to be told twice and let go with a gush of pee that took blondie completely by surprise.  Hitting her in the face and covering her completely, until she managed to get her mouth in the right position and started to suck the filthy beverage down into her stomach.

Once she was finished, and from the dim light from the men’s toilet Janet looked at blondie, “You know I would never have guessed at the luncheon that I would be using you as a urinal one day; you look absolutely disgusting, that was a white evening gown; right?”  blondie looked down and had to agree; her once gorgeous white evening gown was now stained yellow and muddy; her hair was straggly and she smelled like a sewer, “Had you asked me six months ago that I’d be doing any of this; I’d have slapped your face.  Just my luck, it’s now stopped raining.  You know what this means?”  Janet giggled, “It means that it is going to be one very uncomfortable and smelly ride home in that boot for the pair of us.”  blondie nodded, “I wonder if they’ll tie us in a sixty niner?  I’m feeling humiliated, degenerate, and horny enough to suck on your pussy all the way home.”

Janet smiled, your daughter isn’t the only one who’s a lesbian; is that why you didn’t tear more strips off Marcy and I?”  blondie chuckled, “No and No;  I don’t have a problem with lesbians, but I’m not one of you!   It makes me feel degraded and humiliated to suck on pussies, I don’t even like the taste, and that makes me ultra wet and horny

~...~

Next morning blondie was out in the back yard shoving the hose up her arse and thinking about everything she’d been through the previous evening.  She had washed her head atleast four times to get the smell of piss out of her hair, even Donnie had refused to sleep in the kennel with her, so she imagined she was pretty much on the nose; right now she was just giving her arse a clean out just in case.  It had been a surprise to see Janet there and even more astonishing that she was into the scene.  blondie hadn’t told her everything; after all, a woman has to have some secrets.

She had just towelled herself off when she heard the door bell chime and quietly slipped back into her kennel just in case.

Mandy came out and called her in, “Mum; it’s Lady Penelope and she wants to see all of us.”  blondie crawled out of her kennel and made her way behind her daughter into the lounge, “Ahhh Angela; you are looking better and smelling much nicer as well!”  blondie blushed at Lady Penelope’s statement.

Samantha sat wondering why all the secrecy, “What have you got to tell us?”

Lady Penelope smiled, “Not so much to tell, more like show!  She waved for Robert and John to come forward through all of the girls and Daniel, “I have a little going away present for you, and I hope we won’t be forgotten once you are residing in your new home.”  The two men were carrying a large rectangular panel wrapped in brown paper, and sat in down on the sofa.  Lady Penelope was looking from one to another looking as though she didn’t know how to start, “I am not normally at a loss for words, but I find myself now grasping for them in desperation, so I will come out and say what is on my mind in the sanguine expectation that I am not making a fool of myself.”

The women looked to each other to see if either of them had any idea what she was talking about; Penelope took a deep breath, “In the very short time I and my staff here, have been fortunate to know you; you have shown a side of humanity that I had thought nearly extinct; I am hearten to have been a passenger on your journey’s into the unknown, you three wonderful people have reignited my faith in humanity with the love, affection and no less importantly; the tolerance you show each other and those around you.  Each one of you has a quality and dedication to the other that I admire and I am pleased to call you my friends, and hope for the same in return.  You have nestled yourselves into my heart and those of my staff, we are sadden to see you go, although we know and understand your reasons.”

Amanda went to reply but Penelope held her hand up, “Please; I know I can be long winded, I implore you to let me finish; I would like to give you something to remember me and my...”  Penelope stopped and thought, “... and my family by!”  She waved her hand toward her staff.

Lady Penelope walked over to the paper and tore it off, to revel a painting, “I was worried that it would not be finished before you left, I have to admit that the man who painted it is a talent unto himself.

Amanda, Samantha looked at the painting with teary smiles, and they both hugged Penelope.  blondie just peered at it in wonder, “It’s beautiful, no it’s magnificent; truly a masterpiece!”

The painting was of the four women, only blondie didn’t know who the fourth person was; there was Amanda and Samantha sitting in single lounge chairs in Victorian period costume with their hands on blondie’s shoulders; she herself kneeling slightly side on and naked on her hunches with her collar and tail between her daughters, with the mystery woman standing behind and centred with her hands on each of the girls respective shoulders, everyone was smiling, “Who’s the girl in the back?”

Samantha wiped tears from her eyes and sniffed, she’s us mum; she a composite of both Mandy and I, and as Lady Penelope once said; she represents our marriage!  This is our family portrait! ” 

Penelope smiled as they all thanked her for her kind generosity, “I expect to see it above your mantle when I come to visit!  You do have a mantle I presume?”

Amanda laughed, “I don’t think so, but if we don’t; we will have one very quickly, and this master piece will adorn it perfectly.”  Sam asked, “Can we get some photos of all of us together as a memento of our friends here?”  Lady Penelope chortled, “Daniel would not have it any other way, and he has all his equipment.  I think we need to put the kettle on while Daniel sets himself up, this could take a while.”

Over coffee and tea Amanda disappeared into the study, and came back out with an envelope, handing it to Lady Penelope, “This is for you!”  Penelope opened it and shook her head, “This isn’t what I think it is?  I have no intention of you paying for your portrait!”  Amanda smiled, “No Ma’am; I wouldn’t insult your generosity in such a way; it’s for my chastity belt, I want to buy it from you.”  Penelope’s eyes rose in surprise, “You want to keep it?”  She pulled the keys from her handbag, “I was going to give you the keys back so you could take it off.”  Amanda shook her head, “If you don’t mind I’d like to keep on; I have never had such a feeling of freedom and arousal, as I have now.”

Penelope chuckled, “It’s worked a treat then my dear; although you will still need these.”  She held out her hand, as Amanda again shook her head, “No Ma’am; I want you to give them to Samantha; I want her in charge of my libido from now on!”  Sammy blinked, “You want what?  Are you sure?”  Mandy giggled, “I can always beat the crap out of you to get them back.”  Sammy grabbed the keys and stuffed them down her bra, “I like the way you’re thinking. You’re going to have to work darn hard to get these back then.”  Everyone laughed, as Daniel announced that he was ready for the photo shoot.

~...~

Amanda had traded her mother’s station wagon in on a Suzuki Vitara the previous week on the advice from the Robert and John.  Their wagon wasn’t that old but it did need some work done to it.  The Vitara was brand new and the fuel consumption would be better; the guys had convinced her that being out in the country; a four wheel drive would be advantageous; the only drawback was the seating.  It was a two seater with little carrying capacity, so Robert and John found a dog trailer for Donnie and his bitch, and taught Mandy how to tow and back it; blondie was absolutely thrilled when her daughter brought it home.

blondie was standing in the foyer of the now empty house.  She’d been through every room; every cupboard, to make sure that everything was gone; packed up and shipped to their new place; all that needed to be done now was to lock the front door and leave.  Mandy smiled as she saw her mother looking around one last time, “You need to get dressed!”  blondie turned to see her daughter smiling at her, with her house dress draped over her arm, “It’s time to go; Donnie is already in the trailer.”  blondie shook her head, “You were right when you said I had a lot of good memories here. I want Angela Kepler to stay!”  Amanda frowned at her mother’s reference to her maiden name, “You want to stay now?”  blondie chuckled, “No sweetheart’ I’m coming, but I don’t want to go as the woman who grew up here. I want her to stay and guard my precious memories; I’ll leave here and go to my new home as the bitch I am now.”  She dropped to her knees and inserted her tail plug into her arse; taking her leash, she connected it to her collar, and held it up for Amanda.  “Now I’m ready to go!”

Amanda shook her head, “The car and trailer are out on the drive. I walk you out there like that and there’s a chance you’ll be seen.  blondie wiped her hand between her legs and showed Mandy the glistening sheer of arousal, “I know! But what does it matter now; I’ll never come back here again, and the humiliation of the neighbour seeing me like this makes me horny as hell.” She held out the leash once again, “Take your pet out tho her dog trailer and let’s be on our way.”

Amanda giggled, “Don’t blame me if the neighbours ring the police and we get pulled over and searched; I’m going to point to you when they ask who’s idea this was.”  blondie laughed, “I’ll except that.”

blondie looked around nervously, feeling her cunt drip more slime as her daughter took her sweet time to shut and lock the front door, then walked slowly out to the car. She had never felt so vulnerable as she did now; she could literally feel her cunt sludge trickling down her legs and wondered if she would make it to the trailer in broad daylight, before she orgasmed.   Mandy sniggered as she tied her mother’s leash to the trailer, and then walked to the passenger side window to talk to Samantha.  blondie collapsed in a fit of orgasm, right there on the drive in clear view of anyone who choose to be watching.

Amanda caught her mother rolling on the ground and giggled to Sam, “It’s only the start of our new life and already she cumming.”  Sammy looked back to see what Mandy was talking about, “Ohhh god Mandy; that woman can pour pours out some sweet, sweet juice, but I think you had better get the bitch in the trailer before someone sees her.”

Mandy helped blondie off the ground and in through the door on the back of the trailer; as blondie crawled into her mobile kennel, she felt Mandy slide two fingers into her cunt and froze.  She’d just been goosed by her own daughter; when Mandy had finished, she turned around wide eyed and saw Mandy sucking her slime off her fingers, “Sammy said you were sweet!  I just wanted to find out for myself,” She giggled.  Then closed and lock the trailer door.

To be Continued....