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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 79
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 79, Life Is Hell
Early the next morning, Heather got up out of bed early. She was so excited about what had happened to Tamara that she couldn’t sleep. She had gotten up in the wee early hours of the morning and looked up things that she could try to do with her former nemesis to further humiliate her. Finally she gave up trying to sleep and got out of bed to get dressed. She thought about all of the stuff she had researched and she had gotten an idea of something she wanted to do with Tamara. She knew she would have to check with Sarah first so decided to grab a breakfast bar and left to go to Sarah’s home.
The Warren estate was almost an hour from where Heather lived, which was just a few blocks from Tamara. When she got to the estate, she rang the bell and waited until suk answered the door. When suk opened the door she entered and said, “I need to talk to Sarah about Tamara. I’ve got something I want to do with her before she goes to school. Go get her and tell her Heather is here.”
Heather waited in the family room right off of the kitchen. She hadn’t been there more than a minute before she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She went to investigate and found Tamara on the floor of the pantry crying. She immediately asked, “What are you crying for tramp.”
Tamara looked in the direction the voice came from. As soon as she saw Heather she immediately got up and knelt in front of her. She knelt there and sobbed, trying to get control of herself. Heather asked again, “What the hell are you crying about tramp. Don’t make me ask again. You’re already in enough trouble already.”
Tamara stared at the ground as she got control of her sobs and answered, “I… I… I… feel terrible about what I did to my family. I love them and didn’t want to break them up. My mother not only kicked me out of the house but my father as well. And it is all my fault. I fucked my father because you ordered it priestess. You said I would be happy but I’m not. I miss my mom and dad and feel totally worthless. What kind of person would make their father have sex with them?”
Heather smiled and said, “Why only a tramp and a slut would do that.”
Tamara quickly responded with a bit of the old Tamara and said almost defiantly, “But I’m not a tramp or a slut. I’m a good girl.”
Heather laughed at her and said, “Does a good girl have orgasms during class? Does a good girl fuck both the Principal and Assistant Principal while she sucks the cunt of their secretary? Does a good girl go to the mall and suck and fuck ten boys, one of which is her brother? Does a good girl seduce and fuck her father while her mother is home? No tramp, a good girl doesn’t do those things. Only a tramp, a slut, a bitch and a whore would do those kinds of things. I mean, you’ve even sucked a dog off. No you are a tramp. And because you are a tramp, you have been given to me to train and control so that you don’t go out and do things without being told. Now I want you to accept who you are. I don’t want you to think about anything other than what Goddess Sarah or I tell you. We will control your sluttiness and give it a place to be vented. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks. Your goddess gave you to me to train so you should be happy now. You don’t have to worry about disobeying your parents anymore. The only people you have to worry about obeying are myself and Goddess Sarah. So quit sniveling and come with me. I want you with me while I talk with your goddess about what I want to happen to you.”
Heather walked out of the kitchen and back to the family room, just as Sarah was coming in to the room in her wheelchair. She said as she entered, “Hi Heather. What brings you here so early in the morning?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Our little tramp here of course. I couldn’t sleep last night after she called so I did a little investigating on the internet and I had some Ideas about what I wanted to do with the tramp. Here, look at this.”
Heather pulled out a picture she had printed off before coming and handed it to Sarah. As she did she said, “I want to use these on her. I also want to really make her day interesting. Plus now that her parents have kicked her out, is there any way to have Karen become her guardian. I know that Karen is your slave from the way you order her around. Once she is Tamara’s official guardian then we can do anything we want to her and I have a whole lot of ideas about what I want to do to her.”
Sarah looked at the picture and smiled. She looked up at Heather and said, “You know that these things aren’t designed to be comfortable. She’ll have a hard time getting around school and definitely won’t be able to cheer in one of these. Are you sure this is what you want?”
Heather smiled, “Of course. I get so hot just thinking about changing her into my little play toy. I have a lot of things planned for her, with your permission of course. Ultimately she is your slave before she is mine.”
Sarah looked at Tamara who was kneeling on the floor with her head down, and tears streaming down her cheeks. Tamara was listening and could hear the excitement of Heather’s voice and knew she wouldn’t like what they were talking about. But she didn’t dare disobey. Any thought of that led to her hurting all over her body and she couldn’t tolerate that. She listened as Sarah said, “I’ve got enough slaves for now. I leave this worthless slut in your hands. If this is what you want to do to her then that’s fine with me. Why don’t you get her dressed up while I have Aminda and Michelle go get the stuff you need.”
Sarah turned and wheeled herself to the stairs. Karen then helped her up the stairs as Heather went to the pile of shopping bags that had all of Tamara’s new clothes. She knew what she wanted and had to go through several bags before she found the blouse and skirt. Just as she found them, she heard Aminda and Michelle come running down the stairs. They didn’t stop to say hi, they just headed for the back door to go get what Sarah had ordered for them to get. What surprised Heather was that the two girls were totally nude.
Heather went to Tamara and handed her the skirt, top and shoes and ordered her to get dressed. Tamara took the clothes and quickly stripped out of the clothes from the day before that she had slept in. She first put on the top which was an opaque, light blue halter that tied behind her neck and had elastic around the bottom so that it held tight against her chest just under her tits. She then put the skirt on. It was a very short plaid school girl skirt. Only no self respecting schoolgirl would wear something like this skirt to school, especially without panties. The top of the skirt came down to just above her pubic mound, exposing several inches below her belly button. If she had any hair covering her cunt, it would have shown above the top of the skirt. The bottom of the skirt only came down just below the crease where her buttocks became her thighs. She put the shoes on, which were a pair of five inch heeled sandals that had straps that wound up her calves to just below her knees. She was just finishing putting these on when Aminda and Michelle came running in with the rest of the stuff that Heather wanted.
Aminda came up to Heather and handed her a black corset. Only this wasn’t any normal corset. This corset had little metal studs on the inside that were rounded and designed to cause pain to the wearer once the corset was put on and tightened. Heather saw the special design of the corset and exclaimed, “My god this thing is evil. It’s much better than what I had in mind. Come on and help me put it on her Aminda.”
Aminda carried the heavy black leather corset up to Tamara who was just standing there with tears streaming down her cheeks. She didn’t want to go to school like this but every time she thought about refusing, she felt pain flash through her body. She didn’t dare refuse to wear whatever Heather had in mind for her. She knew that she would hate it. She knew in her heart that Heather had it in for her but her conditioning only allowed for her to consider Heather as her Priestess and that she had to be obeyed. To think of her in any other way caused her pain.
Aminda walked up in front of Tamara and put the corset around her. Heather was in the back and she immediately began to lace the corset up. She pulled it as tight as she could but she wasn’t satisfied with the result. Finally she ordered, “Tramp, lean over and put your hands on the back of the couch and don’t move or I’ll punish you. Aminda, please come back here and help me pull this thing tight. I can’t get it as tight as it needs to be for this tramp.”
Aminda said, “Hand me the leather lace. If we get it real wet and then tie the corset as tight as we can, then as the lace dries, it will cause the corset to become even tighter as they shrink as they dry.”
Aminda went to the kitchen and soaked the leather in hot water. She walked back to help Heather. Heather began at the top and began lacing down. She would pull the leather lace tight and then Aminda would push Tamara forward as hard as she could as she would punch her in the stomach to make her exhale all of her air. The end result was that when they were done and had tied off the corset at the bottom, Tamara had lost two inches off her waist and had a very sore stomach. The corset came up under her breasts and pushed them up and out. It also caused her halter top to pull tighter against her tits, exposing her nipples. If you looked close you could see her nipples and areola through the top. The bottom of the corset went down low enough to flare out on the tops of her hips. This left a couple of inches of skin between the bottom of the corset and the top of her skirt.
When they were done, Tamara was having a hard time breathing because the corset was so tight. She found it hard to move and became light headed from lack of oxygen with every little movement. She got slowly down on her knees and looked at the floor as she said, “I’m sorry priestess but I can’t breathe with this on. I won’t be able to walk let alone participate in cheerleader practice like this.”
Heather looked at her and said sternly, “You better get used to it tramp. You are going to be wearing one of these from now on. Besides we aren’t done yet. There’s more to the outfit. Now get back up and bend over. Spread your ass cheeks, we need to give you a new butt plug.”
Tamara stood back up and bent over as best she could. It wasn’t easy with the corset so tight and it took her breath away to do it but it is what her priestess ordered. As she bent over she reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart exposing her already butt plug filled ass. Aminda got the honors of pulling the butt plug out. When she had it out, Tamara’s ass was gaping after being held open for so long. No sooner than the old plug was out that Heather took the much larger plug and forced it in. Tamara grunted in pain as it widened her ass even more than the previous plug had done. Heather took a wire that extended from the base of the plug and pushed it up Tamara’s ass crack and under the waist band of the skirt. She then connected it to the connecter that was in the bottom of the corset.
As Heather was putting the butt plug in, Aminda took the old one around to Tamara’s face and held the shit covered plug there. Tamara knew what to do. She opened her mouth and let Aminda force the shit covered butt plug into her mouth. She almost gagged and threw up at the taste of the shit but knew if she did, her priestess wouldn’t be happy so she struggled and kept it down. She licked and sucked the butt plug until it was clean. She felt the larger butt plug being forced into her ass and then noticed that her priestess was running something up her ass and under her skirt. Shortly after that she felt something cold being forced into her cunt. She noticed that it wasn’t that large and when Heather let go she had to keep her cunt muscles tightened to keep it from slipping out.
When Heather had inserted the silver dildo into Tamara’s cunt, Aminda said, “That little dildo in your cunt is a trainer. It’s designed to be hard to keep in so that you have to exercise your keegle muscles. If you let it slide out of you, there are some pins in the top that will come out to keep it from falling out. You don’t want that to happen. It is very painful and only your priestess will be able to release the pins and put it back. In addition to the pins, you will be shocked over and over again until the pins are released. Also the dildo has a control that your priestess has. It will allow her to cause the dildo to vibrate or to shock you at will. This particular dildo also is tied in with the butt plug and the corset you are wearing. If your priestess turns it on vibrate, the butt plug will vibrate and all of those metal studs in your corset will send a mild electrical charge that will cause your muscles to twitch and it will feel very good like you are being massaged all over your body. When the dildo shocks you, the corset and butt plug will shock you all over your body. It is very painful. Oh and to remind you, the corset will get tighter throughout the day and those studs will push into you even more and it will become quite painful. I know because Angie told us about what happened to her one time when she was forced to wear one of these. The insidious thing about this corset is that it can be made tighter and tighter as time goes on until you have a very narrow waist.”
Heather looked at Tamara and sneered at her as she said, “So tramp are you ready to go to school?”
Tamara looked at the floor and answered, “If you say that I am priestess. I never got my homework done with everything you had me do yesterday. I need to get it done before school. Can I work on it now?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Go get your books and then go out to my car. Climb in the back seat and start on your homework. If you don’t get it all done by the time we get to school, I will punish you. Now go, I have to talk with your goddess.”
Tamara took off slowly to do as Heather ordered. Aminda left and went to get ready for school. Soon Sarah came down dressed for school. She struggled to get down the stairs but she did it with little assistance by holding onto the rail and taking one step at a time. When she got to the bottom of the stairs she saw Heather staring at her in amazement. Heather exclaimed, “I didn’t think you could walk much less take the stairs. That’s amazing.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Thanks. I’ve made a lot of progress since the beginning of school. Every day I can do a little more. As a matter of fact, I’ll miss this afternoon at school so I can go get reevaluated by my doctor. I’m hoping that I’ll be able to ditch this wheelchair soon. I can’t tell you what a struggle it has been since I was shot.”
Heather’s eyes popped open in amazement and exclaimed, “You were shot?”
Sarah sighed and said, “Yeah, Aminda and Michelle used to be sex slaves for an organization called the Coch Organization. It was a sex slave ring that kidnapped and made sex slaves out of their victims. Karen use to be one too. Well they send hunt teams after escaped slaves and once the FBI freed Aminda and Michelle the hunt team came after them and shot me instead. That happened last June and I’m just now beginning to get back the ability to walk again. It’s been tough and it’s been with the help of my slaves and best friends, Aminda and Michelle that I have recovered so quickly. Anyway, I want you to take full charge of Tamara. You do anything you want with her. I’ll help you all I can. If you can’t afford to do something you want then let me know and I’ll make it happen. I’m having fun watching you put her through her paces. And I do mean that anything you want to do to her, I’ll support. If you want to tattoo her all over, then that’s what we’ll do. If you want to give her humongous tits, that’s fine too. I’ll pay for the operation for her boob job. You just think about what you want and talk with me about it. For today, make her suffer. Don’t give her any orgasms like yesterday. Just shock her. She needs to pay for all of the hassle she caused last night. Now come with me and I’ll show you where she’ll be kept from now on.”
Sarah got back in her wheel chair and then had Heather take her out of the back door and to the kennel. When they got there, Karen’s mother came up to them, wagging her fake tail like it was real. Sarah patted her head and called her a good girl and then told her, “Laura, I know that you have been slowing down a bit at being able to take care of all of the dogs every day so we are going to get you a little help. This is tramps mistress and she will be bringing tramp here tonight. I’ll show her everything but I want you to make sure tramp does everything we want so come with me and listen carefully.”
Sarah and Heather continued to the kennel with Laura coming up behind them like the dog she had become. It was obvious from the way she moved that age was catching up with her as she didn’t move as fast as she used to. She had arthritis in almost every joint and it caused her daily pain. But she managed to keep up.
When they got to the kennel, the dogs were all barking at the two girls and Laura. Sarah said, “I plan on Tamara living in the kennel. Every night she will have to sleep with one of the male dogs. We have about thirty five of them. Laura will let her in the kennel each night and will determine which dog she will sleep with. Each night, she will be fucked over and over again in every hole by the dog she is with. They have all been trained to have sex with humans but we don’t have enough slaves to keep their training as good as I want. I thought you would like to see what her future is going to be once we get her guardianship papers. I just told Karen that she is to go to Tamara’s house with a set of official papers and have her parents sign over guardianship to her. Once that is done, you can do anything to her. So what do you think?”
Heather smiled and said, “That is so evil that I love it. She has no idea how bad it is going to get for her. I plan on having her fuck the coach and at least two or three students today. Hey, do you mind if I get one of those black leather dog collars. I think it would be cool if the bitch had to wear one all of the time. Tonight we can get her one with a tag on it that says Tramp. If we get the guardianship papers, I want to take her back to get some tattoos on her. The bitch is never going to be the same again and everything I’m going to do to her is going to be permanent. I want the world to know what kind of dog fucking bitch she really is. Thanks a bunch for giving her to me. I had no idea when I intervened that this would be happening but I’ve never had so much fun. I love dominating the little bitch. I’ve hated her for as far back as I can remember. She’s always been a major pain in my ass and now I call the shots. I’m with you all of the way now. I’ll keep an eye on the rest of the cheerleaders and if they start to turn on you, I promise, I will intervene.”
Sarah answered, “That’s all I could ask. Now go ahead and take the collar for your slave. I’ll see you this afternoon as we take the bitch to get her new piercings and her tats. You need to think of a tat that you want to indicate your ownership of her. Also think of a slave name for her that you want to be permanent. Then we’ll have that name tattooed on her as well. If you hadn’t noticed, all of my slaves are tattooed and branded. I’ve already got the brand with my symbol on it when it comes to that. But I’m not going to brand her as mine until you have fully converted her into a total slut and sex slave. Until then, you tattoo her all you want. Now if you’ll help me back to the house, I’ll let you go on to school. I’ve got to talk to Karen about the guardianship papers some more. Oh and don’t call her Karen here at the estate. When you are here, her name is doggyslut. That is short for Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut which is her slave name. Aminda’s is minda, Michelle is shelle and Angie is ange. When you are here, you can treat them all as sex slaves. You are a mistress now and I expect you to treat them accordingly. I’ll make sure they know they are to consider you a mistress.”
“Thanks Sarah’ said Heather as she turned and pushed her back to the house. As she pushed Sarah back to the house she said, “I was thinking about letting our dear little mascot and tramp fight it out for the position on the cheerleading squad. Since Angie and the coach have been working with the little bitch, she’s almost good enough for the squad now. As a matter of fact I think little bitch is a good name for the cheerleaders’ slave. I think it would be cool to have little bitch take Tamara’s place on the squad and Tamara as the mascot wearing that suit. Then I’d give the control to little bitch to get revenge for how she was treated. I know she would have no mercy whatsoever on tramp and that’s what she deserves for what she tried to do to you. What do you think?”
Sarah smiled a sinister little smile and said, “As I told you, tramp as you call her is yours to do with as you please. If that is what you want to do, then just let me be there to watch the fight. I think it would be fun to watch. Now just take me to the kitchen so I can get breakfast. You’re welcome to stay if you want.”
Heather responded, “No problem. If you are done with your doctor’s visit in time, why don’t you drop by cheerleader practice after school? I’ll do it this afternoon if you are there, if not then we’ll do it tomorrow. I will say that with tramp wearing that corset, little bitch will have the advantage but it still should be a good fight. I know how much being a cheerleader means to tramp. It is all she ever wanted other than being the captain of the team of course. Anyway, I have to go make sure tramp is ready for school. She’s out in the car doing homework. She didn’t do any last night and I won’t have my slave flunking out of school.”
Heather left Sarah in the kitchen with the rest of the clan at the estate and then took the heavy leather dog collar and went to her car. She found Tamara dutifully working on her homework in the back seat. She looked like she was still having a hard time breathing with the tight corset. She also had tears still streaming down her cheeks. She looked at Heather as she got in and said, “It hurts priestess. The corset hurts terribly. I can hardly stand it.”
Heather turned around to look at Tamara and threw the collar in her lap. She said, “It’s supposed to hurt you stupid tramp. You are being punished you know. You just get used to it because that corset has just become a permanent part of your wardrobe. Oh and if that silver bullet comes out of you enough to cause the pins to come out, then I will leave you like that until the end of school before I fix it. So you better just concentrate on keeping that thing in where it belongs. Now put your collar on. I had a talk with your goddess and she expects you to earn your keep if you stay at her place. When you get home tonight, we will show you what your duties are. I’ll give you a hint. It has everything to do with that collar you just put on. Now keep on doing your homework. It’ll take about an hour to get to school. We’ll be a bit early so I plan on stopping by and visiting Coach Jackson. He’s almost always in his office a couple of hours before school from what I understand.”
They soon arrived at the school. It was just a few minutes before eight in the morning. Heather pulled Tamara by the collar and went to Coach Mary’s office to get her involved with what she had planned but she wasn’t in. She then remembered seeing her at Sarah’s house. She wondered what hold Sarah had over her. She shook her head and realized just how powerful Sarah was to have control over so many teachers. She could hardly believe that in the span of just a few short weeks attending the school Sarah had amassed so much power. She promised herself to always try and stay on Sarah’s good side. It was a lot better being a mistress with a slave than being a sex slave herself. It was fun too. Yes, she would do whatever Sarah wanted with joy because she knew that it meant she would gain more power. She may not be top bitch of the school but she would be close and if she had anything to do with it she would be bitch number two.
Heather pulled Tamara on over to the coaches office. The two had to go through the boy’s locker room to get to the coach’s office. Tamara balked at first when Heather first opened the door. But when Heather yanked on her collar she quickly relented and followed her on in. Heather pulled her up to the door of the coach’s office and quickly realized that the coach wasn’t alone. She didn’t hesitate and walked on in, dragging Tamara behind her by the collar.
When Coach Jackson heard the noise at his office door he at first began to panic and pulled back from the starting quarterback of the football team. He had been fucking him up the ass, like he had done many times before. When he saw it was Heather he relaxed a bit but not completely. He asked, “What do you want Heather. Can’t you see I’m busy here.”
Heather smiled and said, “Well I just came by to offer this little tramp’s cunt to you but I see you are already involved. What do you do, blackmail the quarterbacks and defensive captains into letting you fuck them in the ass just so they can get the position?”
When the coach blushed she knew she had hit the nail on the head. She finally said, “Well your secret is safe with me. It works out for the best anyway. This little tramp needs to be fucked and if ones good, then two is even better, especially by her ex boyfriend. I want you to be as rough as you want to be too. Now coach, why don’t you lay down on your back? Since you like to fuck your boys up the ass, I’ll have you fuck the bitch’s ass. You, little boy, will fuck her cunt to prove that you aren’t gay. If you don’t do it rough enough for my satisfaction I’ll let the whole school know that you like cock up the ass and believe me, they’ll believe it when I show them this picture on my cell phone.”
Heather watched as everyone did as she ordered. Tamara, with tears in her eyes, walked up to the coach and straddled him after he lay down. She started to lower herself onto his filthy cock when Heather ordered, “Stop you stupid tramp. You should know better than to put a dirty cock into one of your holes down there. Now get down there and suck him clean before you let him fuck you and don’t forget to take the dildo and butt plug out. Clean them off too. I’m sure these gentleman would like to see that.”
Tamara did as she was ordered. First she knelt down and began to suck on the coach’s shit covered cock. She hated the taste of the shit but she was sucking dirty cocks and butt plugs so often that at least she was beginning to get control over her gag reflex. As soon as she had his cock clean she got up and pulled the dildo out of her cunt. She was a bit worried by the pins but true to her word, Heather had turned it off. She breathed a sigh of relief when she finally had it out. She took it and put in her mouth. She forced it down all the way to the last inch of the dildo and sucked it clean as she pulled it out. She then turned it around and sucked the last inch of it clean. She laid it on the floor next to them and then she grabbed the butt plug. She had to disconnect the wire from the corset to pull it out. It was a struggle and when Coach reached up to help her, Heather stopped him saying, “Don’t you dare help the bitch. Let her pull that monster out herself. She has to learn her place and that she is lower than a gutter snake. Just wait a minute and she’ll have it out. Besides I can tell by that hard cock of yours that you are enjoying the show.”
Tamara strained and struggled to get the large dildo out. Finally she pushed and strained as if she had to take a shit. In fact she really did as she hadn’t been allowed to take care of her morning ablutions. She looked like hell right now. Her face was streaked from all of her crying. As she strained, the butt plug soon came out followed by a load of shit before she could try and close her gapping asshole. That humiliation was even worse than what she had been made to do before. She started sobbing and crying harder.
Heather and the others had been watching and were amazed at what happened. Heather smiled an evil little smile and yelled, “You filthy disgusting tramp. How dare you shit on the floor! Have you no shame you disgusting degenerate piece of shit. Now get down there and clean that mess up. You put it there so you take it right back up. Get on your knees and lean down there and eat your own shit that you so disgustingly deposited on the coach’s floor. Coach, hand me that pointer over there by the chalk board. This bitch deserves a caning for that little act.”
As the coach went over to get the pointer, Tamara began to beg, “Please priestess. Don’t make me do this. It is so disgusting. I just know I’ll throw up. Please, I’ll do anything else but please not that.”
Heather looked at Tamara as if she were nothing more than a spider that needed to be squashed. She asked, “Are you refusing to obey my order you stupid tramp. You know what happens to you every time you disobey my orders. And that is what you are doing now. As much as I like to hear you beg, I don’t like to hear you beg to get out of doing things I order. The only thing I want you to beg for is to do whatever I tell you no matter how disgusting you think it may be. Now get that mess cleaned up or I’ll double the number of swats with this long wooden pointer than I already planned. As it stands now, you are only going to be punished until the mess and the butt plug are all cleaned off. Now get busy.”
Coach Jackson handed the pointer to Heather as she stood over the cowering Tamara. She took the pointer and began to whip her on the ass as she slowly lowered her mouth down to eat the pile of shit she had left there. Tamara screamed in agony as she began to take little bites of the steamy semi solid shit. It was all she could do to keep from spraying shit all over as she screamed in pain as the pointer landed on her bare buttocks as she was on her hands and knees, eating up her shit. Over and over again, Heather whipped her ass with the pointer. It finally dawned on Tamara that she had said that she was going to whip her until she finished cleaning up her mess and the dildo. She redoubled her efforts as she sobbed and cried from the beating she was getting with the wooden pointer. It took her almost ten minutes to get it all down and she was beat unmercifully during that whole time. Finally she finished and licked the spot on the floor clean. When she was done to Heather’s satisfaction, she turned to the large butt plug and quickly sucked it clean. It was the fear she had of disobeying Heather that kept her from balking and continuing to follow orders. She finally finished cleaning the butt plug and set it on the floor.
She didn’t even wait for any other orders. She straddled over coach again and lowered her ass down and let his cock sink into her loose ass hole. It didn’t have any difficulty sinking down to the bottom either. As soon as she had the cock fully inserted, she leaned back and just looked at Billy Floyd, the quarterback and ex boyfriend who was standing there just staring at her and pumping up and down on his cock.
Nothing happened for a few moments and finally Heather ordered, “Okay Billy, enough staring. Get that cock into her cunt now. I want you fucking that bitch as hard as you can. And while you’re at it, I want you to squeeze her tits as hard as you can. I also want you to bite her nipples and tits too. And when you do I want you to leave marks. This bitch needs to be punished and you are going to do it for me. Now get moving or do you want the whole school to know that you’re gay.”
Heather stood and watched as the two guys began to fuck Tamara hard. Billy began to really squeeze Tamara’s tits real hard, causing her to scream out in agony. It was too early for any students to be in the gym so there was no one to hear her screams of pain but the four of them. Billy leaned down and began to bite around her tits, putting teeth marks all around. This caused Tamara to scream even harder than before and began to beg for mercy. When he started to lighten up on her, he suddenly felt a searing pain on his ass. Heather had hit him on the ass as hard as she could when he started to lighten up on her. He didn’t wait for her to say anything, he knew what she wanted and he redoubled his efforts at biting her tits and causing as much pain as possible. He found that she screamed the most when he just got a pinch of skin between his teeth and then bit down until a blood blister formed underneath but no skin was punctured.
Billy was beginning to really get into fucking Tamara when he got so excited that he came. It was much too early for Heather’s satisfaction so she began to cane his ass as hard as she could with the wooden pointer. He screamed out in pain and started to get up.
Coach on the other hand was getting off on his star quarterback being caned while he was fucking Tamara. When he saw that he was pushing up to get off, he reached up and grabbed him and held him in place, squeezing Tamara between them. This of course put extra pressure on her tits causing her to scream out.
Billy lay there with his cock wilting within Tamara’s cunt while the coach fucked into her ass. Heather kept on caning him and yelling, “You worthless pansy. You can’t even last a couple of minutes. How dare you cum before I’m ready for you to. You better get hard quick and get back to fucking her or I’ll keep right on caning your ass. You’re nothing but a gay worthless worm. Now get fucking her.”
For some reason that Billy couldn’t understand, he began to get hard at being caned and demeaned by Heather. It took another few moments of caning before he was hard enough to fuck again. But when he was, he began to go at Tamara like a man possessed. When he started fucking her he leaned down and began to suck hickeys onto her tits and when he got them covered, he started putting them on her neck where others could see them. All the while, Heather kept right on caning him.
Soon Coach Jackson was getting close to cumming and began to speed up and fuck into her in uneven strokes. Heather noticed and brought the pointer down hard onto his balls and warned, “If you cum coach, I’ll fucking cane your balls like I did Billy’s ass. Now… don’t you dare cum.”
Coach Jackson screamed out in agony from having his balls caned. It did take the edge off though. He stopped fucking into Tamara’s ass as he waited for the pain to go away. It hurt like hell and if he didn’t have two people on top of him, he would have been curled up in the fetal position as he waited for the pain to go away.
Heather felt a surge of power going through her as she caned the quarterback’s ass while he, Tamara and the coach all fucked at her order. She thought that life couldn’t get any better than this. Yes she was definitely into this power thing. As she caned Billy’s ass while he fucked Tamara’s pussy with coach fucking her ass she decided that she wanted to see if she could make Billy her boy toy slave. That would be way cool and would show Sarah just how good she was to have around. With Billy under her control, she effectively controlled the football team. She knew that he was the guy that called the shots on and off the field for most of them. ‘Yes’ she decided, ‘I’ll make Billy my slave.’ She felt a mild orgasm flow through her when she made the decision to make Billy her slave.
Finally she quit caning Billy’s ass and ordered, “You can all cum now. It’s getting about time for classes to start. I wouldn’t want anyone to come in and find you like this.”
The three redoubled their efforts and soon were all cumming with Billy going first, then Tamara and finally coach in quick succession. They lay there for a few moments getting their breath. Finally Billy pulled out and stood up. He turned toward Heather and noticed that she was pulling her hand out of her pants when he did. She had a flushed look on her face and it was obvious to him that she had just cum. He walked over to his clothes and picked up his underwear to get dressed.
Heather was still enjoying the aftereffects of having cum when she noticed Billy starting to put his underwear on. She didn’t want that just yet. She said sternly, “What do you think you’re doing Billy. I’m not through with you yet. Now get over here and kneel in front of me and listen up.”
Billy turned to coach and asked with a puzzled look on his face, “Coach, are you going to let this Bitch order us around?”
Coach flinched at Billy calling Heather a bitch. Billy had all of his attention focused on the coach and didn’t see the long wooden pointer swishing through the air. But he felt it as it hit just at the base of his cock, hitting his balls in the process. Heather said with anger, “How dare you call me a bitch you little sissy boy. If you haven’t figured it out by now, I control your ass just like I control coach and that little tramp girl friend of yours you call Tamara. Now if you don’t want your life made into a holy hell, you will kneel in front of me and beg my forgiveness.”
Billy screamed in agony as his balls felt like they had just been clamped in a vice. He curled up in a fetal position and looked at Coach Jackson again, looking for help from him. Coach saw the look and wished he could help his star quarterback but he knew his place. He said, “Don’t expect any help from me. If any of those pictures get out, it won’t just be my reputation that will suffer. I will be sent to prison for a very long time and I’ll be playing sissy slut to a bunch of inmates. That’s something that I will do anything to help prevent so if you don’t mind, get on your knees in front of her and beg for her forgiveness. You really don’t have a choice if you don’t want the whole school knowing about your getting fucked in the ass. Besides with this folder of pictures of you and those other guys raping that young thirteen year old girl last summer will most likely land you in jail too. I mean she did disappear about a week before you guys did her and she hasn’t been seen from since. I’m sure the police would find it quite the coincidence.”
As coach was talking, Tamara stood up and went in front of Heather and knelt down, sitting back on her heals. She awaited her priestess’ commands as the cum streamed down her thighs from both her cunt and her ass. Heather took the folder coach was holding out to her and began to thumb through the pictures. There was a CD in the folder as well. The pictures showed Billy and the rest of the quarterbacks and Defensive captains of the Freshman, Junior Varsity and Varsity teams fucking a girl that was obviously underage and was definitely not doing it consensually. Heather looked at Coach and asked, “I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth but why did you give these to me? You could have gone right on using these pictures yourself and not ever told me and I or the others would never have known.”
Coach smiled and said, “The answer is simple. I know what you have on me will land me in jail in a heartbeat. I decided that if I can’t get out of this situation I might as well help. I also figure that the more I help, the more you will bring me young pussy like Tamara here and the side benefit is that I get to keep fucking my boys too. For me it’s a win-win situation. You tell Sarah that I gave you that folder and if she needs anything from me to just let me know. All I ask is that you keep bringing me young boys and pussy to fuck.”
Heather looked at Coach and said, “Well thank you coach. I’ll do that.” Heather turned her head towards Billy and said, “If you want to keep your ass out of jail Billy Boy Toy, then you better get on your knees in front of me next to tammi tramp here now.”
Billy had been looking back and forth between Heather and coach as he listened to what coach had said. He turned white with fear when coach told her about them raping that young girl last summer. He had no idea that they had taken pictures of them raping the poor girl nor that she had disappeared before they had raped her. He knew that if the police got a hold of those pictures that he and the others were not only likely to be charged with raping the under aged girl but possibly charged with her murder or at least kidnapping. His face changed slowly from one of defiance to fear to reluctant acceptance. Then he finally got down on his knees beside Tamara in front of Heather. Heather turned towards Tamara and patted her on the head like a pet and then turned towards Billy.
Heather said, “Now that’s better Billy. I’ll tell you what, you obey me and I won’t have to hit you in the balls again. Next time you disrespect me, I’ll cut the fucking things off and feed them to you and then I’ll post pictures of you getting fucked in the ass and turn these pictures the coach just gave me over to the police after that. I own your ass now. You will do as I say and in the process, I assure you that you’ll get to fuck more than you ever thought you would. You’ll still have to put out for coach when he wants you but rest assured that I call the shots now. You do what I want and things will be just peachy between us. Do you understand dweeb?”
Billy shook his head “yes”. As he did the pointer came down hard across his upper thighs, just catching the tip of his cock in the process. He fell down into a fetal position again and screamed in pain. After a couple of moments Heather ordered, “Get back in position Billy. I’m not done with you yet.”
Heather waited until Billy was back in the kneeling position and then said, “You will call me Mistress Heather from now on when we are alone or in the presence of anyone that knows of our relationship. Otherwise you will just use my name. You will not look at me. You will only look down at the floor when you are kneeling or standing in front of me. I am your world now. You keep me happy and you will enjoy life. If you don’t then your life will quickly become a hell you wouldn’t believe. Just look at Tamara and compare what she is now to what she was before. If that is what you want for yourself then disobey. Now there are a few others that you will take orders from other than myself. They are Sarah Warren, Michelle Mitchell and her friends Aminda Jenson and Angie McCoy. Their guardian is Karen Miller and she may give you orders as well. If any of them give you an order, then you will follow it. But never forget that I am your mistress and I’m the one whose orders take priority. You will always kneel in front of me to await my orders. If I decide to ignore you then thank your lucky stars that you have done nothing to piss me off. Remember those two times I hit you with the pointer because that is just a sampling of what will happen if you piss me off. Do you understand your orders now Billy?”
Billy looked at coach one last time, hoping that relief would come from him. But what he saw left him even more afraid of Heather because he was now kneeling like the others. He turned to Heather and answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Heather reached into her purse and took out two condoms and a fine tipped permanent marker. She held them out to Billy and ordered, “Here’s an example of what you will get by following my orders. I want you to find two friends to fuck Tamara over lunch. You will have each of them use a condom. I want them to be someone that hasn’t fucked her yet. You are to make them sign the condom with this permanent marker to prove who they are. Once they cum in the condom, tie the end in a knot and give them to Tamara to keep in her purse. If the condoms aren’t signed, then you will have failed and I will punish you. From now on, you can fuck Tamara anytime you want she won’t turn you down, will you tramp?”
Tamara looked at the floor and answered with tears streaming down her cheeks. “No Priestess but if you do this then everyone will think I am a slut.”
Heather laughed and then responded, “If you knew a girl that sucked off a dog, fucked four faculty members of the high school, fucked her brother and father as well as ten other people including Billy here, what would you call someone that did that?”
Tamara sobbed a deep mournful sob that wracked her soul. She hadn’t realized she had fucked that many. She knew she had to answer and she tried but couldn’t talk around her sobbing she was crying so hard. She remembered being a virgin. She remembered being a tease to all of the boys. And she remembered the rape, but none of that mattered because of her brainwashing. She could do nothing but follow Heather’s and Sarah’s orders. After a few tries she finally was able to get out, “I’d ‘Sob…sob…sob’ call ‘Sob…sob…sob’ her ‘Sob…sob…sob’ a ‘Sob…sob…sob’ slut ‘Sob…sob…sob’.”
“Then what does that make you tramp?” Heather demanded.
Tamara answered, “A ‘Sob…sob…sob slut ‘Sob…sob…sob’ priestess ‘Wwwwaaaaaaaaahhhhhh’.
Tamara sobbed uncontrollably at that point. Heather knew that she had just made Tamara realize the depths she had sunk to. Before now, she had just blocked out what she had been ordered to do but in answering Heather’s question it hit her to the depths of her soul. Heather turned to Billy and asked, “You see what has happened now to Tamara, unless you want the same kind of thing to happen to you I’d suggest full obedience. Any questions about what I expect from you?”
Billy answered quickly, shocked at what had happened to Tamara. He knew her very well and to turn her from the proud tease she was to the sniveling wreck she was now really impressed upon him just how powerful that Heather was. Besides, he would do anything to keep the pictures of him being fucked in the ass or the ones of him raping that girl from getting out. He answered, “No Mistress Heather.”
Heather smiled and said, “Good then. You can get dressed now. Don’t forget to take these condoms and do what I told you to do. I will get a full report from Tamara after school so don’t try and do it all yourself.”
Billy looked down and answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Heather watched the two students getting dressed again. Tamara was dressed the quickest because all she had to do was pull her top and skirt down. She picked up her butt plug and struggled to insert it back into her ass. When she finally got that in, she picked up the silver dildo and slipped it into her cunt. Heather stepped up to her and said, “Billy, pay attention. You’ll need to deal with this at lunch time. This silver dildo will spring pins into her cunt if you just try to take it out. You have to turn this switch off at the base otherwise you’ll have to come get me to retract the pins. I have the only control for it. If that happens, I’ll stick the thing up your ass and release the pins so you know what it feels like. In addition, you will need to plug her butt plug into the corset. If you screw it up, I’ll put you in the corset and put that butt plug up your ass. Do you see how to do everything now?”
Billy watched as Heather demonstrated how to turn the silver dildo off and on and how to plug and unplug the butt plug from the corset. He briefly looked at Heather and saw a glimpse of the power lust that showed on her face. He realized then that she was someone that he didn’t want to piss off. In that one look he decided that obeying her was definitely the right way to go. He knew that she would follow through with her threats and he couldn’t stand that. He responded with a “Yes mistress”.
Heather smiled and listened as the first bell rang. She said, “It looks like it’s time to go to class. Don’t be late. I’ll see you at cheerleading practice tramp. It’s been fun coach. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”
Coach Jackson had gotten up and headed to his desk. He turned around and answered, “It was most enjoyable Heather. But please don’t cut it so close to class time next time. I can’t afford to have knowledge of this kind of activity to get out you know.”
Heather just smiled and turned and left. She pushed the button on her control and heard an accompanying screech of pain from Tamara as she walked out of the door.
For the rest of the morning, Heather punched the control button for the dildo, butt plug and corset several times. She only did it for a couple of seconds and each time, Tamara would let out a little yelp of pain. This would get her in trouble with her teachers and start all kinds of rumors from her classmates about what was happening to her. Her manner of dress got her sent to the office in her first class but the principal sent her back to class with a note to the teacher that her manner of dress was acceptable. Word among the teachers quickly got around and arguments about following the dress code soon erupted between the different teachers. Predictably, most of the males had no problem with Tamara’s mode of dress but the females were appalled.
By lunch time, Billy had found two of his oldest friends. They at first didn’t believe him when he invited them to participate in a gang bang of Tamara during lunch. They thought he was kidding them, especially when he handed them the condoms and the pen to sign the condom. He explained to them that Tamara wanted souvenirs of the event to help her remember. It was only their long friendship with each other that led the two friends to follow him to the lunch room where they intercepted Tamara.
The three boys took Tamara to the boy’s locker room in the gym. Billy knew that the only one likely to catch them there during lunch was the coach and after what happened before school he knew that coach wouldn’t do anything.
Tamara for her part had tears in her eyes but dared not refuse. She waited as she watched first Billy, then the others strip out of their clothes. She noticed that none of the boys had huge cocks. They were all average with one being about five inches, one six and one six and a half. She was at least thankful for that. As the boys stripped, she squatted and began to strain to push the butt plug out. She managed to get it out this time without a mishap. She waited for Billy to turn off the dildo before she took that out. When he did, she reached in and took it out.
Billy got down on his back and ordered, “Get on my cock Tamara and sink that sweet cunt of yours on it. Sean, you take her ass and Troy will get a blow job. Make sure you put the condoms on. After you cum once, then you don’t need to use a condom anymore. We can fuck her all we want until it’s time to go to class.”
Sean asked, “What about the coach? Won’t he come in before that?”
Billy said, “Don’t worry about the coach. He won’t bother us. Trust me on that. He has somewhere else he has to be.”
Billy was right about the coach not bothering them. But Coach Jackson was in his office in the locker room at that moment and was watching through a gap in the blinds. He wasn’t about to miss the triple fuck that was going to occur in the locker room. He sat in a chair and had his eyes as close to the glass as he could get to view through the two inch gap in the blind.
Tamara reached down and lowered herself down onto Billy’s cock facing him. She then leaned down. She didn’t have long to wait before she felt the lubricated condom covered cock press against her asshole. She was glad that she had been wearing the butt plug now because she didn’t feel any pain as he pushed his cock in. She groaned in pleasure from the dual stimulation when she felt a condom covered cock pressed against her lips.
Neither Sean nor Troy lasted long. They came in a couple of minutes. But after they did, they pulled out, stripped the condom off and tied it off. Sean presented his cum covered cock to Tamara and she took him in her mouth without hesitation. She knew this is what her priestess wanted. Whether she liked it or not, this is what her priestess ordered. She sucked away until he was hard again and then he pulled out. He went behind her and forced his cock into her ass again. When Sean pulled out, Troy stuck his cock back in her mouth and she began to suck him again.
Tamara was fucked in all three holes for the full lunch hour. Billy came twice and the other two came three times each. At the end of the lunch hour, Billy helped Tamara put the butt plug and dildo in and turned them on and connected them as Heather had shown him. Tamara’s afternoon was a repeat of her morning with her being shocked a couple of times during each class.
Back at the estate about mid morning, doggyslut and Geri were just starting to give Carl a joint blowjob when the phone rang. Doggyslut ordered Geri, “You suck him off and hold the cum in your mouth until I get back. Don’t you dare swallow it. That cum belongs to me. He is my master, not yours so all of his cum gets put in one of my holes.” Then she ran to answer the phone.
When she answered the phone it was Pete from the FBI. He said, “Hi Karen. I followed up on that name you gave me to check out. The boy is the son of one of the men who were involved in the incident at your estate where Sarah was shot. His father was the second in command after the history teacher from the files we have. Why did you want to check up on him, is there a problem?”
Doggyslut answered, “No, it was just that the girls noticed some behavior in him that raised their suspicions. Nothing concrete just a feeling. They asked me to have you check him out. I appreciate it. I’ll let you know if they find out anything concrete. Just because he’s a son of someone in the organization doesn’t mean he’s a member. He could be a victim as much as any of the slaves that have been freed.”
Pete responded, “Fair enough Karen. You just say the word and we’ll pick him up. Tell the girls to be careful with him, I’d hate for something to happen. We’re pretty sure that we have most of the serious players in the organization locked up but you never know. I know that there are some still out there that weren’t in the database so just be careful and keep your security alert.”
Doggyslut answered, ‘Yes Pete, I’ll let you know if anything comes up. I’ve got to go now. Geri needs some help with Carl. He’s coming along nicely. He’ll be good as new in no time.”
While doggyslut was on the phone, Geri was in sucking on Carl. She didn’t dare make doggyslut mad. She knew that her orders from Master Charlie were to follow her orders. She hated sucking a guy, being a total lesbian, but she didn’t dare piss Karen off in case she would tell her master. She heard steps coming up the stairs and didn’t want to make her think she hadn’t been sucking him off. She redoubled her efforts and was rewarded with Carl’s cum just as doggyslut came in the door. As he came with her mouth sealed around his cock, she looked up with her eyes and watched as doggyslut came in. She held there like that until he quit cumming and then sat back on her heals.
As doggyslut walked in the door she could tell that Carl was cumming into Geri’s mouth. She knew how much Geri hated sucking a guy off and decided to reward her for her doing a good job by herself. She walked over to Geri and kissed her. She stuck her tongue into Geri’s mouth and they traded cum back and forth until it was all gone. When it was, she pulled away and said, “As a reward for doing a good job, I will allow you the privilege of sucking my cunt.”
Doggyslut lay down on her back far enough from the bed so Carl could watch. She then watched as Geri quickly got down on her hands and knees and crawled to her. To her, sucking Karen’s cunt was a great reward and would help get rid of the taste of the cum in her mouth. She attacked doggyslut’s cunt with a passion and quickly brought her to a good cum. She sucked up her juices and washed the remnants of the cum out of her mouth when she did.
After doggyslut came, she sat up and noticed that Carl had another erection. She smiled and walked over to him and sucked him off again. This time she smiled at Carl as she swallowed his cum. She then opened her mouth so he could see that there was nothing left in her mouth. She then leaned down and kissed him. When she pulled away she said, “Did you like our little show for you master?”
Carl had a huge grin on his face as he answered, “God yes Karen. I loved every minute of it.”
Doggyslut looked at her master with love and said, “Please master, call me doggyslut. That is my slave name and if you are going to be my master then that is what you must call me.”
Carl looked at her and brought his hand up to her cheek and asked, “Is that what you really want me to call you? I would think that after all that’s happened to you that you would hate that name.”
Doggyslut smiled and replied, “There was a time that I did but I have come to accept that deep down I am a slave. I crave the discipline and having to follow orders from my master. I have only been a half a person for the last fourteen years living without a master. Please understand that I may not have started out wanting to be this way but after everything I was made to do, it is what I am now. Please use my slave name from now on. I beg you master.”
Carl looked at her and promised, “I will and if there ever comes a time you want me to call you by your real name then you just tell me. I promise I’ll call you whatever you want as long as you agree to be with me.”
Karen hugged Carl and said, “Oh yes master. There is no one I’d rather be with than you as long as you agree to Mistress Sarah’s conditions. I am her slave first.”
Karen lay next to Carl and they cuddled. They stayed that way until it was time for Karen to go pick up Sarah for her doctor’s appointment. After lunch, Karen left Carl in Geri’s care and went to the high school to pick up Sarah. She took her to her neurosurgeon’s office for her first follow up since going home. During the exam, Sarah showed him how much she had accomplished and walked slowly and haltingly across the room to him. After a thorough examination, the doctor was very pleased with her progress. He told her that he wanted her to walk with or without crutches as much as possible and to only use the wheelchair when she couldn’t walk anymore. Sarah was very pleased with the diagnosis and knew that it wouldn’t be long before she was back to normal again. She couldn’t wait.
That afternoon at cheerleader practice Heather went up to little bitch, the girl that had been made the mascot and said, “Hey Diane, I’m going to give you a chance to make the team. I’m told by Angie that you have made a lot of progress in the last couple of weeks. If you can do the routines well enough, I’ll let you fight Tamara to take her place on the team. What do you say?”
Diane smiled and said, “You bet. I was hoping to get this chance. Besides, I’ll be glad to trade places with that bitch. Angie has been working extra with me before school and during lunch time to get me up to speed. I’m as ready as I’m ever going to be. Just give me the chance, but what do you mean by fighting Tamara?”
Diane took Tamara’s place and was actually able to keep up with the cheers. She wasn’t quite as polished as the other cheerleaders but she wasn’t the embarrassment that she had been at the beginning of the semester. It was decided that she would take Tamara’s place on the squad if she could beat her in a fight and that Tamara would be the mascot from then on if Diane won.
Heather looked around and saw that Sarah and Karen were slowly making their way to the field where the cheerleaders were practicing. Heather turned to the others and said, “We’ll form a circle that’s about fifteen feet across and Diane and Tamara will fight it out inside the circle. The winner will be the one that forces the loser to suck her cunt to orgasm. Both of you take off your sweatpants and panties. The only rules are that there are no rules.”
As the two girls started to get out of their sweat pants Sarah and doggyslut joined the cheerleaders. Heather noted that Sarah was walking with the wrist support crutches. She was obviously winded from the long walk but that she had made it said a lot about the results of her doctor’s appointment. Heather went over and hugged Sarah and congratulated her on her achievement. She then helped her over to the circle and helped her to sit down on the grass a little way away from the circle in between Aminda and Michelle. Heather looked at them and said, “This could get a bit out of control. If the two start to head out of the circle here, you stop them from getting to Sarah.”
Having been told by Sarah to treat Heather like a mistress that morning, both of the girls lowered their heads in respect and said, “Yes Heather”. If the other cheerleaders hadn’t been there they would have called her mistress.
By the time they had Sarah placed, Tamara and Diane were in place in the center of the ring. From looking at them it was obvious that Diane was the one with the confidence and Tamara looked worried. Heather took one look at Tamara and saw that the butt plug was obvious to all of the other girls. She knew that the added humiliation to Tamara was affecting her confidence. She also knew that with the corset on that she wouldn’t be able to breathe well either. She watched for a moment and she could tell that Tamara’s breaths were frequent and shallow. As Heather had hoped, Tamara really stood no chance to win. And if by some way she did get the best of Diane, she could always shock her or release the pins in the dildo in her cunt.
Heather walked into the circle and looked at the two girls who were naked from the waist down. She said, “Remember that anything goes and there isn’t a winner until one of you forces the other to lick the other to orgasm. Now get ready……GO!”
Tamara knew she didn’t have the strength to attack because of the corset. She could barely breathe as it was. She stood in a stance similar to what you might see in a wrestling match. Diane on the other hand could sense the weakness of her opponent and quickly ran toward her. Tamara quickly dodged to the side so that Diane missed. But as she went by, Diane reached out and grabbed for her opponent’s top. Tamara screamed in pain as Diane’s momentum took her past Tamara and yanked her by her top until it pulled hard against her throat. The scream and the effort to avoid Diane was enough to take the breath away from Tamara. Tamara lost her balance and fell over. Diane quickly took advantage of her hold on Tamara’s top and yanked her to the center of the circle. Tamara was out of breath from her screaming and couldn’t put up much of a fight.
Diane, out for revenge on all of the cheerleaders for the last few weeks of torture they had put her through doubled up her fist and hit her opponent and former tormentor in the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her. Tamara had been having a hard enough time breathing before but now she thought she was going to suffocate. While she was struggling for breath, Diane straddled Tamara’s head and pulled her head up into her pussy. She grabbed and twisted her ears as hard as she could, actually tearing the skin a little with her finger nails. Tamara screamed in pain again, right into Diane’s cunt. Diane kept right on twisting and driving her fingernails into Tamara’s ears to keep her screaming. As more and more time went on though, Tamara got more and more out of breath and was beginning to feel as if she were suffocating. Realizing that this wouldn’t stop until Diane came, she ignored her pain and began to suck and lick on Diane’s cunt and clit. The combined stimulation of Tamara’s screams and the new licking and sucking on her cunt and clit had Diane cumming in no time.
All of the cheerleaders cheered Diane when she stood up after having cum all over Tamara’s face. Tamara was left lying on the ground out of breath and crying. Heather walked into the center and joined Diane, lifting her arm up in victory and declared her the winner. To add icing on the cake for Diane, Heather said, “Here’s the control for the suit. I’ll leave it to you to decide how much to use it during a game. I’d be very disappointed though if you didn’t use it at least as much on Tamara as she did on you.”
Diane had a big smile and said, “I won’t let you down. She was the worst one of the cheerleaders when it came to using this thing. Besides she has made my life a living hell even before you made me the mascot.”
Heather gave her a hug and said, “Congratulations Diane and welcome to the team. But remember this. It doesn’t change your status on the team. You are still the team slave and you will be called little bitch from now on by all of the cheerleaders. The only one that no longer can order you around is Tamara. She answers to me and is to be considered lower than pond scum. So as long as you keep that straight you’ll do fine.”
Diane quickly agreed and spent the rest of the practice going through the routines with the girls, learning all of the specifics that were unique to Tamara’s position.
After cheerleading practice, Heather went up to Tamara who had been crying at having lost her position on the cheerleading team. Being on the team had been the sole purpose of her life and to be demoted to an upstart like Diane was a huge insult to her. She was startled out of her thoughts when Heather ordered, “Okay tramp, show me the results of your lunch time activities.”
Tamara opened her purse and took out the signed condoms. Heather smiled and ordered, “Did you enjoy earning those rewards?”
“No Priestess” Diane answered.
“Good” Heather responded, “You aren’t meant to enjoy it. You are being punished for being a lousy back stabbing bitch. You were ready to cause all of us to go to jail. You deserve everything you’re getting. I want you to remember that every time you have to do something. You are nothing but a gutter slut, a tramp who thinks of no one but herself. That’s why I had to take control of your life. You wouldn’t think about anyone but yourself so your life belongs to me and I’ll do whatever I darn well please with you and you will do it because it makes me happy and Sarah your goddess happy. Your happiness doesn’t matter. As a matter of fact the less happy you are the happier we are. But if you learn to accept your place, you just might find you can enjoy being a slut. Now how many more piercings did you earn today?”
Tamara answered while she stared at the floor, “Four Priestess”.
Heather answered, “Well good then, let’s go get you your new piercings. Did anyone ask you about the piercings today slut?”
Tamara answered with a sad look on her face, “Yes Priestess.”
“What did you tell them?” asked Heather.
Tamara answered, “I just told them I felt like doing it Priestess.”
Heather looked at her and ordered, “That’s not good enough you lousy bitch. Next time someone asks about them you tell them the truth. You tell them that there is one for every male you fucked or sucked. I don’t ever want to hear about you telling a lie about them again. Now come on, we have some more piercings to go get.”
Heather took Tamara to the tattoo and piercing studio and had the guy put two more in each ear. While he was adding the piercings she looked at the book of tattoos, trying to decide the one she would use as her mark of ownership of Tamara. She wanted to choose the panther because it was the school mascot. She loved all of the big cats and the black panther had always been one of her favorites, even before high school. But she knew that others that saw it would think she just got it for team spirit. She was flipping through the book when she came across a picture of a tiger leaping at you with its claws extended and its teeth bared. Once she chose the tattoo, it was a matter of choosing where. She knew that Sarah would be adding her ownership mark down the road and that would be on her upper stomach just below her tits. She decided that because she was bald that she would have the tattoo put on the back of her head where everyone could see it. As she continued to look through the book she noticed some pictures of tattoos that could go along with the tiger. The first one she saw was a ring of fire but she decided that the one she liked was the twisted rose vine with blood dripping from the thorns. She decided that the tattoo she wanted would have the tiger leaping through the thorny vine ring. It took about two hours for the tattoo so it was almost nine in the evening before Heather dropped her off at the Warrens.
That evening at six, doggyslut went over to Tamara’s parent’s house. The only ones there were Tamara’s mother and her brother. She had no problem getting her to sign the paperwork appointing her as Tamara’s guardian. With that done, doggyslut then said, “Tamara told us what happened. Your husband thought it was you, not her that was doing him. She said she blindfolded him before he could see who it was and didn’t say anything to him. She said it had been a long time fantasy of hers and she just felt the need to see it come true. She begs that you forgive him and let him come back home. She doesn’t want you to blame him for something that was all her fault.”
Tamara’s mother said, “I don’t understand what happened to her. She went away with that Heather girl for the weekend and came back completely changed. She was never like that. But it was obvious she wouldn’t listen to reason. After catching her with my husband, that was the last straw. I hope you can straighten her out.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “I’m sure that we won’t have any problems with her. If we do, we’ll take firm control of her life and provide her with the kind of discipline that she deserves.”
As doggyslut left, Tamara’s mother said, “Thank you for taking my girl in. I know that she is going to be a handful with the direction she’s decided to take with her life but she is a good girl. I hope you can straighten her out. Use whatever means necessary. I’m afraid for what may happen to her if you can’t help her.” Doggyslut then turned and left for home. When she got there, Sarah was visiting with Charlie, Geri’s master.
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