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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 84
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 84 Jade and Tramps Tough Day
During the night, Angie thought about what she could do to Jade for school to make it more interesting. It was Friday and she wanted to really do something special before leading up to the football game that night. It took her a while but she finally decided what she wanted to do. She just had to get Heather’s permission to use tramp. The next morning when she got up, she immediately called Heather’s cell. When Heather answered Angie immediately asked, “Hey Heather. I’ve got a big favor to ask you… well actually two.”
Heather had just gotten up when her phone rang and she yawned as she said hello. She listened to Angie’s request and asked, “Exactly what is it you want to do?”
“Well I want to do something that will involve both Jade and tramp. I promise it will be both stimulating, painful and humiliating for both. It’s hard to describe easily over the phone. I will show you at school. If you let me use tramp, I need to get started quickly. I assure you that you will like it.” Angie answered.
Heather sighed, “Okay Angie but it better be good. I don’t like someone else playing with my slaves without me knowing what they are doing. You said that you had two requests. What’s the other one?”
Angie said, “I’m having trouble deciding how I want Jade decorated. I thought that maybe I could have misery to use to try different tattoos on before I decorate Jade. I’m torn between snakes or thorny vines as the base decorating but can’t decide which I want. You could make her our trial canvas for tattoos we plan on using on our slaves. What do you think?”
Heather smiled as she realized the import of what Angie was suggesting. She imagined what Jack’s mother might look like if she was used to test tattoos on. It would be very humiliating for her and Jack especially. Heather answered, “Go ahead Angie. It would be another way to cement my control over her and Jack. I know she’ll do it without complaint. She’s been a slave most, if not all of her life so she will obey without question. That takes the fun out of having a slave. I already have one like that in tramp. I can use misery to help keep control of Jack and really embarrass him. You should have seen how submissive he became after seeing me take control of his mom.”
Angie smiled and said, “Meet me in front of the school before the first bell and I’ll show you what I did to tramp and Jade. I promise that you’ll like it.”
Heather hung up and Angie quickly dressed and ran down the stairs, out of the house and to the cabin with the dungeon equipment. She grabbed some rope, a couple of funny looking dildos that had a bulge in them about a third of the way up from the base and several metal studs around the bulge. She grabbed a couple of small ponchos and a couple of pairs of nipple clamps that had a chain connecting each pair of clamps. Once she had all of the equipment loaded into a box, she turned and ran to the kennels. When she got there she found tramp scurrying around trying to get dressed and ready for school.
Angie immediately yelled, “Tramp, present yourself to me. Your priestess has given you to me for the day. I want to dress you up for school. It should be fun.”
Tramp knew that it would be anything but fun for her but that didn’t stop her from rushing up to Angie and kneeling in front of her awaiting orders. Once she was in the proper kneeling position she asked, “How may I serve you mistress?”
Angie grabbed one of the dildos out of the box and flipped a switch that was on the end. She ordered, “Fuck yourself with this while I dress up your tits.”
Tramp took the dildo and quickly moved it down to her cunt. It was an inch and a half wide and about ten inches long except at the bulge where it swelled out to three inches. She forced the tip of the dildo into her cunt and began to fuck herself.
While tramp knelt there and fucked herself with the dildo, Angie took one of the lengths of rope that was about eight feet in length and folded it in half. She put the center of the rope over tramps head and rested it behind her neck and over her shoulders so that it hung down in front of her. Angie took one end of the rope and began to wrap it tightly around tramp’s left tit. Tramp whimpered as the rope was wrapped around her tit. The rope that Angie was using was a manila rope made from hemp fibers and it had course, prickly hairs that covered it and irritated the skin as it was wrapped tightly around the tit.
When Angie finished with tramp’s left tit, she left a foot and a half length hanging. She then repeated the process with tramp’s right tit. When that tit was done she pulled the two ends behind her and tied them off. Angie took a moment to admire the rope bra she had just made. Heather’s tits now looked like two large soft balls that were painted a deep red hue. She quickly reached into the box and pulled out one of the pair of nipple clamps connected by a wire. She attached them to tramps long extended nipples. She then took a fifteen foot length of the same type of manila rope from the box. She ordered, “Stand up slut. I want you to force that dildo all of the way up that juicy cunt of yours too.”
Tramp forced the dildo all of the way into her cunt and then stood up. Once she had locked her hands behind her head, Angie started wrapping the rope a couple of times around her waist. On the second time around, she tucked the end under the section already around her waist, right above her ass crack. She momentarily let the rope hang as she grabbed a long thin wire from the box. She connected one end of the wire to the base of the dildo where there was a connection for it. She then grabbed an alligator clip that was placed along the wire just right to attach to the victims clit. After leaning in and sucking on her clit until it was swollen and hard she attached the alligator clip to it. She took the rope and pulled it tightly into her ass crack and then under her, through her cunt crack and out the front, putting it directly over poor tramp’s clamped clit. Tramp groaned in pain from the pressure put on the clamp on her clit causing the clamp to bite even more onto her sensitive clit. Then there was the irritation from the prickly hairs of the rope.
Angie tucked the end of the rope under the rope around her waist and then pulled it up tight, putting hard pressure on tramp’s clit. She moaned in pain as the stiff hairs on the rope pricked her clit. She wrapped the rope around her waist again then tucked it under the waist rope in the front and took it through her cunt crack and then up through her ass crack. She threaded the rope under the waist rope and then wrapped it around her waist one full time again. She kept this up, alternating starting from the back or the front until the rope was gone. She tied it off and then pulled the wire up and connected the alligator clip at the end to the center of the wire connecting the nipple clamps.
Angie stood back and admired her work. She pulled one of the ponchos out of the box and handed it to tramp. She ordered, “Put this on and follow me to the house. I have to go get Jade ready. You two are going to have so much fun today. Bring the box too.”
Angie turned and headed back towards the house laughing. She had dreamed of having a slave and what she might do to them many times during her time as a slave herself. Having experienced the thrill of dominating Jade and now tramp was exciting her more than she ever dreamed it would. Tramp struggled to put the poncho over her head without causing too much pain from the ropes. When the poncho was on, it only came down to a couple of inches below her ass. It was made of thin material and it poked out where her nipples were, clearly indicating that she wasn’t wearing a normal bra. On the sides, there was only one snap that once snapped created a large arm hole and kept her sides from being exposed. When she walked though, you could catch glimpses of her bare hips as she took each step. She picked up the box of stuff that Angie had told her to get and then scurried to catch up to her.
Angie barged through the back door of the house and into the kitchen. She saw Jade, already dressed sexily and eating breakfast at the table. Angie ordered as she entered the room, “Get up and strip slut. I have to get you ready for school.”
Jade was confused and as she stood she said, “But I’m already dressed for school mistress.”
Angie got an evil little smile and said, “Not now you aren’t. Now strip or I’ll have to think of some wonderful ways to punish you.”
Jade quickly began to strip naked as Sarah and the others watched while eating their breakfasts. Karen and suk were scurrying about serving the girls but keeping their eyes on Jade as she stripped, exposing her pert young breasts and cunt to their view. Jade blushed as she noticed their stares.
Angie grabbed a dildo just like the one tramp had in her cunt out of the box that tramp held and handed it to Jade. She ordered, “Fuck yourself with this while I dress you up.”
Jade took the dildo and standing there, reached down and aligned the tip with her cunt. She quickly forced it into her cunt and then began fucking herself. As she did, Angie took the shorter length of rope and wrapped her tits up like she had tramp. She attached the alligator clips to her nipples and then had Jade force the dildo into her cunt the whole way and then she wrapped the rope around her waist and through her ass and cunt like she had done to tramp earlier. The whole time Angie was wrapping the rope around her tits and through her cunt, Jade whimpered and groaned in pain. Finally Angie threw her a similar poncho to the one tramp was wearing and ordered, “Put that on slave. That is all you are going to wear to school.
As Jade put the poncho on Angie announced, “All right you two sluts, listen up. You are going to spend the day like this. If any of the teachers give you any crap you just go ahead and do what they tell you. If you get sent to the office, nothing will happen as you know. Now the dildos in your juicy little cunts are very special. That little bulge you noticed on them is a very special design. You see this control in my hand? It will turn one of them on. It will then vibrate and with the bulge right where your G spot is, it will quickly drive you to orgasm. When you cum, your cunt muscles will ripple a little and you will squeeze the bulge on the dildo. Here’s the fun part though. If you don’t squeeze hard enough it will shock you not only in your cunt but your clit and tits as well and I can assure you from experience that it is quite excruciating. If you concentrate and squeeze down hard enough and fast enough you will trip a switch that will turn the shocking mechanism of the dildo off and it will signal the dildo in the other girl to start vibrating. It will then stay dormant until the other slave triggers the switch on her dildo. You will keep going back and forth like that all day until I turn the active dildo off with this control. Now here’s the real rub. Tramp, your mistress doesn’t want you to cum today but she doesn’t want you to be shocked either. That means that you will have to hold off your orgasms as long as possible before you have one. I know that you haven’t been trained how to control your orgasms so good luck. Jade, you on the other hand I want to have as many orgasms as you can today. So even if your dildo isn’t vibrating I want you to be playing with that sweet little cunt of yours and bringing yourself off. Don’t worry about the dildo shocking you. Unless it is vibrating, the shocking mechanism doesn’t work. Now if you guys make noise in class or in the halls, you’ll just have to accept the consequences. Do you understand what is expected of you?”
Both girls shook their heads in mortification and answered, “Yes mistress” in unison.
Angie changed her focus from the two slaves to Sarah and said, “Mistress, I would like to have doggyslut do something for me today if it is okay with you?”
Sarah asked, “What do you have in mind?”
“I talked to Mistress Heather this morning and she gave me permission to use misery as a test canvas to try out some tattoos I’m considering for Jade. I thought that doggyslut could take her to the tattoo shop and show the artist the drawings I have made and then do them on her so I can see how they’ll look. I’m having trouble deciding on which one I like the best and want to see what it looks like on a living body before I have it done on my slave. I obviously can’t take her over until after school and as much as has to be done, that won’t be enough time. The tattoos I have in mind are fairly extensive so even going over early in the day, she will most likely have to spend the night. Is that going to be okay?”
Sarah answered, “I don’t see why not but first I have a question for all of my slaves, including you doggyslut. Heather has asked to live here and become the manager of all of the slaves. She will still answer to me but she would have authority over all of you as the slave manager. That is a departure from the relationship that we have now. I don’t care one way or the other and would be equally happy either way. Would that be acceptable with all of you to have her move in?”
Aminda was the first to speak up and asked, “Where would she stay mistress? With Charlie moving in with his slaves, that takes up the free rooms.”
Sarah thought for a moment and said, “I would move her into yours and shelle’s room. I haven’t figured out where you all would stay then. I’ll have to think about that. Until we decide where you would stay, you would sleep on the floor in my room.”
Doggyslut knelt down into the slave’s position and spoke up saying, “Mistress Sarah?”
Sarah looked over at doggyslut and said, “Go on doggyslut. What is it?”
Doggyslut, looking down at the floor answered, “I beg your pardon mistress but the basement is not being used. It is large enough to make the slave’s quarters. All of us could sleep there without any trouble.”
“But the basement is unfinished,” said Sarah.
Michelle responded, “But that shouldn’t matter to a slave mistress. Slaves sleep where their master or mistress desire them to sleep. I think that if it is something that you desire then you should allow Heather to move in. She could then take care of her own slaves and whatever else you desire because when push comes to shove, she belongs to you. With what you have on her, she is literally your slave too, even though she may not realize it. You have allowed her to dabble with being a mistress but she ultimately belongs to you as do all of the cheerleaders. It is only at your whim that they enjoy the freedom you have given them.”
Sarah smiled and said, “I hadn’t thought of it that way, but you’re right shelle. Doggyslut, you will go over to Heather’s house tonight and talk to her parents. I want you to tell them that you have a job for Heather. Assure them that you will make sure her grades are good enough to get in to college. If it takes anything else to get them to agree, I’ll trust your judgment.”
Doggyslut kept her head bowed down and answered, “Yes mistress. Please let Heather know that I will pick her up from school this afternoon. I’ll take care of this before the game starts tonight.”
Sarah announced, “That’s settled then. We will have a new resident moving into the house this weekend in addition to Charlie and his slaves. Suk, you will go down to the basement and clean it up. Starting tonight, the slaves will all sleep down there. I’ll have Charlie move his furniture down there instead of putting it in storage so that you will have some old second hand stuff to use and sleep on. I’m not going to make you all sleep on the floor unless you are being punished. That is except for you suk. You will continue to sleep on the pantry floor like you have been. That has been your room and will continue to be your room.”
Everyone responded, “Yes mistress” at the same time.
Sarah looked at the kitchen clock and announced, “We better leave for school or we’ll be late.”
Angie ran upstairs and got her drawings for the tattoos she wanted to try on misery and handed them to doggyslut saying, “These are the designs I made. I want one done on each side so I can see what they look like. See you later.”
Angie ran to the car and hopped in. They took off and headed for school. When they got there, they saw that Heather was waiting for them at the entrance. When they got out, Heather quickly and worriedly said, “I thought you guys were going to be late. The first bell just rang. What took you so long?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “We had a little discussion about your request last night. The answer is yes. Doggyslut will pick you up after school and take you home to work it out with your parents. She’ll take you to the game after that.”
Heather excitedly jumped to Sarah and hugged her tight saying, “Thankyou… thankyou… thankyou.
Heather then let go and looked over at tramp and saw that she and Jade were in very short and very revealing ponchos. She looked at Angie and asked, “What’s so special about what those two have on? It just looks like they’re naked under the poncho. That isn’t much different than how I’ve been having tramp dress anyway.”
Angie got a wicked smile on and ordered, “Why don’t you lift the poncho up and show your priestess how you are dressed under that poncho tramp.”
Tramp blushed as she reached down to the bottom of the poncho and pulled it up until she was totally exposed to Heather. Heather saw the rope bondage on her tits and on her cunt and laughed saying, “Oh that is good. I would never have thought of anything like that. It’s absolutely brilliant. Cruel… but brilliant.”
Angie smiled at the compliment and said, “That’s not all either. They each have a dildo in them. With this control, I can set one of them to start vibrating. The dildos have a bulge in them that fits right on their G spots so the vibrating will cause them to reach orgasm fairly quickly. When their cunts spasm it will press on the bulge and shock them unless they clamp their cunts down extra hard and push a switch that will turn on the other slave’s dildo and turn their dildo off. They will go through the day causing each other to cum over and over. Of course I told your slut that she wasn’t allowed to cum for all that will do for her. There is no way she can keep from cumming all day. I know from experience, trust me. My slut on the other hand is under orders to cum as often as possible today, even when the dildo isn’t turned on. I’m sure you will want to punish tramp at the end of the day for however many times she cums without permission.”
Heather responded in amazement saying, “And I thought the ropes were cruel. Tramp, you will be whipped twenty times for every time you orgasm. Jade, at the end of the day, I want you to tell me how many times that your dildo was turned on. I want to start tramp’s dildo first. Now we need to get to class. We’re going to be late as it is.”
They all rushed to their classes. When Tamara got to her class and walked in the teacher immediately stopped her saying, “I don’t believe it’s raining in here Tami. Take the poncho off.”
Tamara blushed as she answered, “Oh but I can’t Mr. Strickland.”
Mr. Strickland was one of those teachers that ruled with an iron fist. He was not used to students refusing his orders. He got a little angry at Tramp’s response and said, “I told you to take that silly poncho off. Now get it off this instant and go sit down.”
Tamara turned an even darker shade of red from the humiliation and looked at Mr. Strickland, then the other students and then Mr. Strickland again. As she did she remembered Angie’s orders that she was to obey what the teacher’s told her to do. She reached down and quickly pulled the poncho up over her head. The class gasped in shock when they saw how Tami was tied up. Some of the boys whistled at her.
When Mr. Strickland saw that she was naked under the poncho other than the ropes he got even more furious. He yelled, “How dare you strip like that in here. That is totally inappropriate young lady. You go to the office this instant. I will not have a slut like you in my class.”
“But you told me to strip Mr. Strickland.” Tamara cried.
“GET OUT YOU FILTHY SLUT”, Mr. Strickland yelled in anger.
A humiliated Tamara ran from the class room in just the ropes and ran towards the principal’s office. The class was on the far side of the building so quite a few tardy students got an eyeful. Of course as soon as she was out of the class room door, Mr. Strickland realized that he had just ordered a student to strip and sent her out in the hallway essentially naked. He picked up the poncho and hurried after yelling, “Tami stop. You need to put this poncho back on.”
Tamara didn’t hear Mr. Strickland yelling at her because her entire focus was on the fact that she was running down the halls of the school essentially naked. As she ran, she had tears of shame streaming down her cheeks. She eventually outran Mr. Strickland and made it to the office.
When she ran into the office dressed the way she was, the secretary immediately stood up and said, “What the fuck?”
She grabbed Tamara by the hand and then dragged her into Mr. Meyers’ office. When the principal looked up and saw the naked Tamara standing there in just the ropes she was bound in, he got an angry look on his face and demanded, “What is the meaning of this Tami. You know that we can’t allow you to dress like that, even if Sarah demands it. She assured me that she wouldn’t push the dress codes this much so do you care to explain before I expel you.”
Tamara was crying hard now and said, “Sob…sob…sob… I came to class sob…sob…sob… wearing a poncho. Sob…sob…sob… Mr. Strickland made me sob…sob…sob… take it off, sob…sob…sob… even after I told him I couldn’t.”
It was about that time that a winded Mr. Strickland came running into the office with poncho in hand. He started to say something and Principal Meyers interrupted and said, “You wait in the outer office Mark. I’m talking to this student right now. I’ll get your side of the story when I’m done. Close the door behind you while you’re at it.”
Mr. Strickland’s face was white as a ghost as he closed the door. He knew that he had screwed up and that there was a class room full of students that would be happy to verify whatever Tami said. He sat down in the outer office and waited.
Inside Principal Meyers’ office he turned his attention back to Tamara and said, “Now let me get this straight young lady. You’re saying that you walked into the class and Mr. Strickland ordered you to strip naked?”
Tami had gotten better control over her emotions during the intervening moments and shook her head yes saying, “I walked in late and I was wearing a poncho over all of this. As soon as I walked in he ordered me to take it off. I told him I couldn’t but he demanded that I do it anyway. So I took it off. He got so mad then that he yelled at me, called me a slut and ordered me to come to the office. He didn’t even allow me time to get my poncho back on. I ran straight from the class room to the office. I’m sorry sir. I didn’t want to be dressed like this in the hallways. I just wanted to go through school today wearing this under my poncho. I didn’t think anyone would ever find out.” She said the last so that Principal Meyers would think that it was her idea to be bound up. It was about that time that she felt the vibrator turn on and start vibrating right onto her G spot. She let out a groan of pleasure.
“Are you all right Tami?” Principal Meyers asked.
Tami stifled her groan and gasped out, “Yes Mr. Meyers.”
“Is there anything else you want to add Tami?”
Tami looked down at the floor and with embarrassment said worriedly, “I…I…I’m telling the truth Mr. Meyers. If you don’t believe me, then ask the whole class. They’ll tell you what I’m saying is the truth.”
Principal Meyers responded as he admired Tami’s clipped and bound tits, “I may just do that if Mr. Strickland’s story doesn’t match yours. Obviously I can’t have a teacher forcing students to strip in this school. I’d have the parents up in arms if I let that happen. If word of this gets out to the parents, then we may have a major crisis on our hands. Now let’s go get you something to wear.”
Tamara panicked because she knew that she was supposed to wear the poncho. She said, “Can’t I just put my poncho back on. That was what I’m supposed to be wearing.”
Principal Meyers picked up on the way Tami had said her last statement. He asked, “I thought you said that you decided to be dressed and bound this way. Is someone forcing you to do this?”
Tami almost panicked as she answered saying, “N…n…no sir. I want to wear my poncho. It is the only thing that really hides the way I’m bound. Please Mr. Meyers, just get me my poncho back. That’s all I want to wear.”
Principal Meyers called Sandra into his office. After she entered and closed the door he told the secretary, “Sandra, take Tami out and get her poncho back so she can get dressed. Send Mr. Strickland in. I’ve been looking for an excuse to get rid of him and I think he just gave me the ammunition I need. Now go and send him in.”
Sandra led Tami out of the office. When she entered the outer office she looked coldly at Mr. Strickland and said, “Would you mind giving this poor girl her clothes back Mr. Strickland. How could you force a student to strip in front of the class? Mr. Meyers wants to see you immediately.”
Mr. Strickland got up slowly. He looked like a lamb being sent to its slaughter. He went into the principal’s office and closed the door behind him. Once he was in the office he looked at Jim and said, “I suppose that you want my resignation?”
Mr. Meyers looked at Mark Strickland and said, “If you ordered that girl to strip in front of the class and then sent her out like that, I think that is the least that needs to happen.”
Mr. Strickland took a deep sigh and then said, “When I told her to take that damn poncho off I truly believed that she had something on underneath it.”
Mr. Meyers asked, “She did tell you that she couldn’t take it off didn’t she Mark?”
Mark answered, “Yes she did and I’m sure that all of the students in the class will tell you that’s exactly what happened. And I insisted afterwards that she take the poncho off. She did it so quickly that before I could say anything she was standing there naked, bound in those ropes. It was so disgusting to see her like that, that I just blew up and lost my cool. I yelled at her to go to the office. I know that she had to have been too scared to do anything but what I told her to do from the way I acted. So I guess I screwed up.”
Principal Meyers said, “You know that I have no choice but to suspend you. Clear your stuff out and go home. I’ll expect your resignation on my desk in the morning. That’s the least that is going to happen to you. If this gets to the school board or the authorities, then you could find yourself in jail and I won’t do a thing to help you. You’ve been a pain in my side since I’ve been here. You have fought me every inch of the way. Since school started this year, you have been a particular thorn in my side about the way some of the students have been acting, yet we have had less violence this year than any since I’ve been here. You had better hope we can keep a lid on this because if we can’t, I will be on the side of the victim in this case.”
Mark Strickland got up and left the office without another word. After he left, Jim went into Hank Johnson’s office and said, “I need you to take Strickland’s classes until we find a substitute. He’s finished here. Don’t expect him back.”
Tamara was still sitting in the office when Strickland left. She just glared at him as he left. She watched Principal Meyers go to the Assistant Principal’s office and then come back out with Hank Johnson scurrying behind him and leaving the office. As Hank left the office, Jim Meyers looked at Tami and said, “You may go to your second class now Tami. The first class is almost over anyway. I don’t care what any other teacher says. You don’t take off that poncho for anyone.”
Tami got up and left the office, heading to her first class to wait for her priestess like she was supposed to. She knew that she would be punished if she wasn’t kneeling by the door after class. She didn’t want to add any more punishment onto what she already had. While the principal was dealing with Mr. Strickland, she had orgasmed. She had held on for as long as she could but the vibration was too intense. She was shocked a couple of times before she squeezed down hard enough to push the trigger and turn hers off and start Jade’s vibrator. The thing was, it was less than a couple of minutes before the vibrator started again. She had been only able to hold off for about ten to fifteen minutes and she was still feeling a bit of the buzz from the first cum when the vibrator had started its relentless buzzing again. She knew that her day was going to be rather interesting and painful at the end if she couldn’t hold out longer. She feared what her punishment was going to be so she steeled herself against the continuous onslaught of the vibrator in an effort to postpone the orgasm and hold out longer.
Tami managed to make it across the school to her first class and took up her position in the hallway to the left of the door as she was supposed to. She focused on ignoring the constant stimulation from the vibrating dildo and managed to keep from cumming though it took all of her concentration. After fifteen minutes the bell rang and students came rushing out. Tami had her eyes closed when Heather came up and hooked the leash onto her collar. That distraction was enough to cause her to lose her concentration. Her orgasm was so powerful that she couldn’t help but scream out as she came. The students walking down the hall to their next classes just stared at her like she was an alien. They had gotten used to the strange antics that Tamara went through every day but this was something new. Tamara may have been embarrassed from screaming out her cum but at least she managed to clench her cunt muscles tight enough to switch the dildo off before it shocked her. She had managed to last almost 20 minutes that time. The bad thing was that even before she got to her next class, she felt the vibrator start back up. She groaned in frustration. The last remnants of her orgasm were still coursing through her and she was wondering how she was going to get through the day.
Back at the mansion, doggyslut had immediately gone to the kennel after the girls left. She immediately went to misery’s cage and let her out. She took her to the bathing area and turned on the hose. She then began to spray the cold water all over misery’s dirty body. As she did she said, “Your mistress has decided that you are to get some tattoos. I have to clean you up before we go. I don’t think the tattoo artist would want to smell your skanky ass. You smell like a dog’s been fucking you all night. Of course that could be because you have.” She said laughing and then continued. “Anyway, just stand still there while I scrub you clean.”
Doggyslut picked up a bucket and scrub brush. She put some soap in the bucket and filled it with the cold water. She then proceeded to scrub Misery from head to toe. She scrubbed extra hard and the stiff bristles of the brush quickly turned her skin red as if she had been sunburned. Karen left her tits and cunt for last. She lathered up her hands and then began to soap up her tits. She kneaded and squeezed them as she did occasionally pulling and pinching her nipples. After a few minutes, misery was moaning in pleasure. Then doggyslut grabbed the brush and used it on her tits extra hard. Misery’s moans became groans of pain as she did. After paying extra attention to her tits, doggyslut took the hose and adjusted the nozzle to its hardest spray and stuffed it up her cunt. Misery screamed in pain as the needles of water attacked the sensitive lining of her cunt.
After a few minutes, doggyslut took the hose out and then made misery bend over and spread her ass cheeks apart. She pushed the hose nozzle into her ass. She sat back and watched as misery’s stomach slowly filled out and began to pooch out from the amount of water. Shortly after it started, misery began to scream in pain. She quickly begged, “Please turn it off mistress. It hurts. I can’t stand anymore.”
Doggyslut grabbed misery by the hair and pulled misery’s face into hers. She looked into her eyes and said, “Don’t ever call me a mistress again cunt. I’m a slave just like you. My name is doggyslut and that’s what I expect you to call me.
Misery gasped and exclaimed, “YOU’RE doggyslut! My master has been looking for you for a long time. How did you escape? I didn’t think anyone ever escaped the organization.”
Doggyslut said, “That’s a long story but suffice it to say that I did escape and have a wonderful life now. The important thing for you to know is that I belong to Mistress Sarah and am her guardian as well. You belong to Mistress Heather who is under Mistress Sarah’s control. If you want to know who the ultimate authority is in this house, it is Mistress Sarah. Everyone caters to her whims. You are expected to treat her as your primary mistress and Mistress Heather as your secondary mistress. I assure you that everyone here answers to her first. Now I have been told to clean you up and take you to the tattoo artist and that is what I’m going to do. Don’t worry. I won’t do any permanent damage to you.”
Misery looked down in a submissive manner and groaned out in a pain, “Yes doggyslut.”
Doggyslut put her hand under misery’s chin and lifted it up and looked her in the eye. She said, “You don’t have to act submissive around me. You and I are equals here. If you are told to clean me up and take me to the tattoo artist, I would expect that you would do the same to me that I just did to you. It doesn’t matter what we want. It only matters what our mistress or master wants. You will come to find out that life is pretty good around here. I think you will find that it really is nice to be a slave here.”
By the time doggyslut had finished talking and let go of misery’s hair, the water had distended her stomach until she looked as if she was about five months pregnant. She finally pulled out the hose nozzle. She stood up and ordered, “Go ahead and squat and void yourself. Don’t worry, it will all go down the drain. That’s what this facility was designed for.”
Misery squatted over the drain and the filthy water just rushed out of her asshole. While the water and shit flowed out of her, her stomach cramped and spasmed. She screamed in pain as it did. When she was done, doggyslut had her stand up and bend over, spreading her ass cheeks again. She sprayed her ass clean and then took the scrub brush and attacked her cunt and ass with vigor. After she was done she stood up and hosed her down one last time. Finally she looked at misery, who had tears in her eyes and asked, “Are you ready to go get your tattoos now slut?”
Misery shook her head yes and asked, “Is it always going to be this bad here?”
Doggyslut went to the closet in the cleaning room and took out a simple short white dress that looked every bit like a toga from Roman times. She threw the dress to misery and said, “That will depend on your mistress and Mistress Sarah. They decide what happens here and what doesn’t. You’re new here so we really haven’t figured out where you fit in. As a matter of fact, Mistress Heather doesn’t live here. I have to take her home to her parents after school and convince them to let her leave home and live here so she can be here to take care of all of her slaves 24/7.”
Misery looked at doggyslut in shock and said, “You mean Mistress Heather is still in high school? I would have thought that she was in college at least.”
Doggyslut shook her head yes and answered, “Mistress Sarah is a Freshman in high school, Mistress Heather is a Senior in high school and Master Charlie is a Senior in high school.”
Misery gasped in surprise and asked, “You mean there are no adult masters or mistresses here?”
Doggyslut answered, “That’s correct, well except for Master Carl but he has asked me to marry him so don’t worry about him. And Mistress Sarah is the head mistress here. She is still fairly new at it but is doing a wonderful job. She’s my daughter after all.” She finished proudly.
Misery finished pulling the dress on. It only barely covered her ass. You could see just a faint outline of her nipples and areolas when you looked at her. Doggyslut smiled and grabbed her hand and pulled her along saying, “Come on now. By the time we get to the tattoo shop it should just be opening. The tattoos you will be getting will be quite extensive and you may be there overnight. So we want to make sure he has as much time as possible.”
Doggyslut pulled misery through the house and out front to the waiting car. She grabbed the drawings Angie had made as she went through the kitchen. By the time they got to the tattoo parlor, it was just time for the shop to open. Doggyslut entered the shop with misery and had her wait in the waiting room. She then went into the office with the tattoo artist and said, “This is going to be a very long and extensive job. Don’t worry about the money, as you know I am good for it. Now these drawings are what we wanted. The only thing is that this one with the snakes is to be on one side and this one with the thorny vine on the other. The crosses will be done on the back and one on the front. One will have snakes around it as shown and one will have thorny vines. I’ll let you use your artist license to make it really look nice. I know with your skill that you will do a great job. If you do this well, you will be getting more business from us. Do you think you can do this?”
The tattoo artist took the drawings and after reviewing it said, “No problem. I’ve done similar but smaller tats like this before. This will take a while though. I’ll have to take a little time to figure out how to integrate the two drawings and then with as extensive as this drawing is, it will take me a couple of days of steady work to get it done. Are you going to be able to bring her back tomorrow as well?”
Doggyslut grinned and said, “Don’t worry about that. I was just going to leave her here with you until you’re finished. As you know from before, if you get excited and need to relieve yourself then feel free. You will find that she is most willing to do about anything.”
The tattoo artist then said, “Go ahead and bring her in then. Let’s get her onto the table.”
Doggyslut went out to the waiting room and grabbed misery’s hand. She led her into the area where the tattoo artist had an old OB table that had stirrups. The difference with this table was that the part where the legs were locked into stirrups was able to be spread out wide. This allowed access to the artist to be able to get to all parts of his customer for those tats that were in private areas. Doggyslut reached down and pulled misery’s toga dress off, revealing a very pretty but naked woman standing there. The only tattoo she had was the Coch organization sun and star tattoo on her stomach. The tattoo artist had seen this tattoo before and knew that the person that wore it was a sex slave and would do just about anything. When he saw the tattoo he looked at doggyslut and said, “It’s going to be difficult to do a really good job with this large tattoo here”
Doggyslut went up to the tattoo artist and pressed her body into his and ran her hands through his hair as she looked into his eyes and said sultrily, “I’m sure that a great artist like you can make it look wonderful. Remember that besides the money, you get to use your canvas as you see fit while she is here. Now doesn’t that sound yummy?”
The tattoo artist groaned a little and answered breathlessly, “I didn’t say I couldn’t do it, I just said it would be difficult. God you are one hot woman. How about letting me have a go with you?”
Doggyslut pulled back and answered, “I’m sorry but I’m not allowed to do that without permission. But you can relieve yourself on misery here if you want. She will deny you nothing, will you misery?”
Misery kept her head bowed down and responded, “No doggyslut I won’t. I will do what he wants.”
Doggyslut looked the tattoo artist in the eyes and said confidently, “See there. She will take good care of you.”
The tattoo artist turned to look at misery and ordered, “Get up on the table. We’ll need to strap you in at times because we will be tattooing you in sensitive places. We’ll need to draw out the tats before I do them. That will take time. But before I get started, I need a little relief.”
Doggyslut turned to go and said as she went, “I’ll leave her with you then. You have my number so give me a call when you are done. If you do a really good job, I’ll make it worth your while.” She continued on out of the door. The tattoo artist was stripping out of his clothes and sticking his stiff cock into misery’s cunt and fucking her before doggyslut got to the door. It always amazed him how often he got to have sex with his female customers. It seemed that getting tattoos made them hot and want sex. This time though, he didn’t have to wait until he finished the tat before he could fuck the customer. No he was definitely going to enjoy this customer in more ways than one. The tats would definitely challenge his ability but he had always dreamed of being able to do something of this magnitude. As he slowly fucked misery he let his mind work on the drawings and how he was going to integrate the two concepts and make it look so that it was designed that way from the beginning.
Back at school it was time for Sarah and the other girls to go to lunch. As they entered the hall leading to the cafeteria, they saw that there was a crowd hanging around a table set up in the hallway. Aminda scurried over and saw that it was Hannah Kreshman, part of Billy’s competition for junior class president. By the looks at the number of students around the table, she was very popular and would give Billy a run for the money. Aminda stepped up to the table and watched and listened as the others went into the lunch room.
After a few minutes Aminda came into the lunchroom, got her lunch and sat down with Sarah and the others. She said, “It seems as if Hannah is a bit of a celebrity in the school. She is the captain of the softball team as a junior and is on the Junior Olympic Team. She’s more popular than Billy, that’s for sure. I think he has his work cut out for him. While I was waiting, at least a couple of hundred kids stopped by and grabbed a pamphlet. She’s being very professional about this too. Her signs and Pamphlets looked like they could be used in a real political campaign. There were a lot of students that were taking a handful of the pamphlets and cling-z posters with them. By the end of the day the school will be covered with them I’m sure.”
Sarah looked a little worried and said, “I hadn’t thought about making posters and pamphlets. We’ll have to get some made by Monday. I want them to include all of our candidates for each class. Help me up onto the table. I think I’m going to do a little campaigning in the lunch room.”
Aminda and Michelle immediately got on either side of Sarah and helped her up onto the table top. As soon as she was up there, the cafeteria began to quiet down. She did a scan of the room and then spoke loudly, “Can I have everyone’s attention please.”
Sarah waited as the cafeteria went totally quiet. When there wasn’t anyone talking anymore, Sarah began to make a speech saying, “My fellow students……………”
“Get down off of that table young lady. You should know better than to get up onto one of the tables. You’re going to the office.” The cafeteria monitor ordered.
Sarah loudly responded, “Listen teach. I have permission to campaign in here. If you don’t believe me then go ask Principal Meyers.”
The teacher responded, “We’ll just see about that, now let’s go to the office and see Mr. Meyers.”
As Sarah got down from the table with help from Aminda and Michelle, she whispered to Aminda and ordered, “Once we are out of the room, take over and announce our candidates and our platform. I’ll be back soon.”
The teacher left the room with Sarah following behind her slowly proceeding with her crutches. She had improved greatly and was moving a lot faster than she had a couple of weeks before. Just after they left the cafeteria, Aminda got up on the table and announced loudly, “Now that we got rid of the monitor, let me tell you what Sarah was about to say before she was so rudely interrupted. Sarah is running for Freshman Class President, I am running for Sophomore Class President, Billy Floyd is running for Junior Class President and Heather Wilson is running for the Senior Class President. The reason I am telling you this is because we are all running on the same platform. You know Sarah and myself were involved in getting rid of one of the school bullies at the beginning of school. We have all agreed that it is important to stop bullying. If elected we will establish a student committee to come up with solutions to end gangs and bullying on campus. In addition, a couple of years ago this school had an open campus during lunch time and students were allowed to go down the block to the fast food restaurants. We will fight to get that privilege returned. On top of that, I think you would agree that the dress code is too strict and hasn’t kept up with the times. We will get the Principal to relax the dress code. I think that you have seen some evidence already that they are not enforcing the old code this year. That is because of us. We will get them to expand it to the rest of the student body. That means you girls can dress more sexily for your boyfriends and you guys can dress as you like too. Now as proof that we will be able to deliver on our promises, I predict that Sarah will return with the teacher and she will be allowed to get up and make her announcement. You all know that the rules haven’t allowed that in the past but I assure you that those rules will be relaxed. If she can get those rules relaxed, don’t you think that we together can get the promises we just made in effect too. Now Billy and Heather would like to be here but they are still in class. I’m sure they will be making the same announcement during their lunch period. Do any of you have any questions?”
A Sophomore student raised her hand and asked, “What makes you think that you will get the administration to go along with what you just said. This school is one of the strictest in the district since old man Meyers took over a few years ago. My brother was a student here and he said that when he came, he took away almost all of the student’s freedoms here.”
Aminda responded back and said, “That’s what I understand. But I think that you will be surprised at what we will be able to accomplish. Now don’t you agree that in the past that what Sarah and I have done would at least get us detention? Again I tell you that Sarah will come in here and will be right back up here to announce her candidacy and that the teacher will allow it. Won’t that be proof that we do have pull to accomplish our campaign promises?”
Aminda saw movement out of the corner of her eyes and saw the teacher and Sarah coming into the cafeteria. She had a big grin on her face and the teacher looked very upset. She turned to the cafeteria and said, “If you look at the south entrance, you will see Sarah coming in. Sarah, please join me and show everyone that we mean what we promise.”
Sarah slowly walked up to the table where Aminda was and Aminda and Michelle helped her up again. Sarah turned to the cafeteria and announced, “Before I say anything, I think the teacher has something to say.”
The teacher turned to the cafeteria and looking like this was the last thing in the world she wanted to do announced, “I just wanted to let you all know that I apologize to Sarah and you for interrupting her earlier. It seems that she did have permission to announce her candidacy during lunch time here.”
There were gasps in the cafeteria when that happened. Never before had they seen a student be able to do anything like she did, at least since Principal Meyers had taken over. As the teacher left Sarah spoke loudly to the entire cafeteria, “Okay everyone. I know Aminda told you our platform for the campaign. We promise to enact each and every one of the promises we made. I think that I just demonstrated that we can in fact do what we promise. Please vote for us next Friday during the elections. Monday we will have pamphlets and posters to hand out so we would like any campaign volunteers that would like to help us stop by the table on their way out after they eat. Thanks for your attention.”
Sarah and Aminda got down off of the table and sat down to finish eating lunch. She turned to Aminda and Michelle and the others and said, “I don’t think that could have gone any better, do you?”
Lunch was finally over and they all left for class. Sarah made it a point to wait for Heather and then told her what happened at her lunch hour. She ordered Heather to go ahead and make the same announcement at their lunch period.
Jade had been doing everything she had been ordered to do. She didn’t bother taking notes in class, but kept at least one hand down in her snatch and fingering her cunt or playing with her clit. For most of the morning, she was able to contain her orgasms without making too much noise. The teachers were all oblivious to what she was doing, but a number of her classmates that sat next to her saw what she was doing. As their classes ended, they began to gossip about what they saw and it quickly got around the school about what she was doing. On top of that the rumors of what happened to Tamara made the rounds as well. Many students started putting two and two together and realized that if Tamara was bound up with ropes and wearing a poncho to hide it, that Jade was as well. There were a few times that a boy or a girl would walk up behind her and flip the poncho up high, exposing the fact that she was in fact bound with rope instead of wearing underwear. Even the teachers made the connection after hearing what happened to their colleague, Mr. Strickland that morning. They wanted nothing to do with Jade so left her alone. That was until her fifth period.
During fifth period, Jade had been masturbating her clit and was getting real close to cumming. It was then that the vibrator suddenly began to buzz and vibrate on her G spot. It hit her right at that critical juncture before orgasm and it sent her soaring. She screamed out in glorious ecstasy right in the middle of the period and the whole class and teacher stared at her. When she finally quieted down and slumped in her desk in exhaustion, Mr. Arnold, the teacher said, “See me after class Jade. We need to discuss your abhorrent behavior in class today.”
Jade sat up and developed a deep red flush of embarrassment as she realized what she had just done in class. All of her other orgasms that day she had been able to stay quiet until they had run their course. After a couple of minutes she remembered what she had been ordered and quickly reached down with her fingers again and began to play with herself. It was only a couple of minutes more that the dildo went off again. She quickly realized that the intervals between the vibrating dildo were getting shorter and shorter. Once the vibrator started vibrating she quickly built to a quick orgasm, though not as strong of one as the last one.
At the end of class, Jade sat at her desk waiting for the rest of the students to walk out. When she was the last one out, Mr. Arnold went to the door and locked it and pulled the shade down across the windows, leaving a small gap at the bottom of the one directly across from his desk. He turned to Jade and ordered, “Cum up here to my desk slut. We need to talk about your behavior.”
Jade did as she was ordered. When she got to Mr. Arnold’s desk he said, “I want you to take that silly poncho off this minute.”
Jade didn’t hesitate. She had expected something like this to happen. She was actually surprised that it had taken this long. She unsnapped the poncho and lifted it up off of her head. When Mr. Arnold saw her bound tits he reached down and adjusted his lengthening cock and groaned in sexual excitement as he said, “I thought so. I just knew that you had to be dressed the same as Tamara. When I saw you in that poncho and after hearing the stories about what happened this morning I just knew you had to be dressed the same.”
Angie had been in the same class and when everyone had filed out she had made a bee line out of the building and around to the windows of the classroom. It didn’t take her long to find the right one with the gap at the bottom showing a direct shot of the teacher’s desk. She managed to get there just as Jade was taking off her poncho. She quickly got her blueberry cell phone out and began to take pictures. She watched as Mr. Arnold adjusted his cock in his pants and got a picture of that. She then began to take picture after picture as Jade got onto her knees and began to open his trousers. When she reached in and pulled his cock out, she started the video function and began to record the sordid act. She smiled as she thought about the power this would give them over Mr. Arnold. He would do just about anything to keep these pictures and video from getting out. She saw that while Jade was sucking Mr. Arnold off, she had one of her hands down fingering herself. She noticed that Jade came twice during the five minute blowjob. What she didn’t know was whether the cums were just from her playing with herself or from the dildo vibrating in her. It was in fact the dildo both times. It wasn’t long before Jade had him cumming. Jade pulled back after the first spurt and let him cum all over her face. Mr. Arnold collapsed back onto his desk and just caught himself from falling to the floor by catching himself with his hands thrust back behind him. Angie caught it all on her camera.
Back inside the classroom, in the afterglow of cumming all over Jade’s face, Mr. Arnold finally said, “That was wonderful Jade. Let’s not make this a one-time thing. I want you to stay after class at least a couple of times a week. Do you think that you can do that hun?”
Jade smiled and answered, “If that is what you want, I will have to get permission from my mistress. I’m sure that it will be ok though. She likes humiliating me like this.”
Mr. Arnold panicked at the mention of Jade having a mistress and telling her what happened. He knew that he would be in deep shit if it got out that he was having sex with a student. Especially a Freshman student at that. He quickly said, “Oh, no, you can’t tell anyone about this. I could lose my job over it.”
Jade smiled and said, “It’s too late for that sir. My mistress already knows. She watched the whole thing from the windows outside. She even got pictures of the whole thing. I saw the flashes of the phone camera as she took them. Don’t worry though. I can assure you that as long as you do what Sarah Warren and any of her friends or slaves tells you to do, those pictures will remain safe. If you try to undermine her efforts in any way then all bets are off and we’ll see you land in jail with a nice long sentence. Do you understand?”
Mr. Arnold looked over at the window as Jade told him her mistress was over there and saw Angie standing there with her camera phone pointed at him and taking a picture of him as he looked. He knew he was caught between a rock and a hard place. He just hoped that the students’ demands wouldn’t be too severe and that they would keep their word about not letting the pictures out. He nodded his head and answered, “I understand. I promise that I will support Sarah and her goals if I can.”
Jade quickly put her poncho back on. The cum was still dripping down her face as she turned to walk to the door. Mr. Arnold said, “Aren’t you going to clean that off?”
Jade answered, “Oh no sir. I’m not allowed to wipe any cum off of my face until mistress allows me to. Don’t worry, if anyone asks who did it, I’ll just tell them it was another student. I won’t get you into trouble unless you disappoint Sarah by going against her.” Jade then turned back to the door, unlocked it and headed out of the classroom. She was quickly met by Angie who said, “Well done slut. You managed to get another one of the teachers under our thumb. That makes it a lot easier for Sarah to do the things she wants to do. Now let’s get to class.”
The rest of the afternoon was uneventful. During sixth and seventh period, Jade was cumming almost constantly. It seemed that when she turned her dildo off while she came, that it wasn’t but a minute or so before it was turned back on again and bringing her to an orgasm very quickly. They went back and forth like that for the remainder of the last two periods. Jade lost count at a total of thirty six times the vibrator turned on. She knew that it had turned on more but she had no way to accurately guess how many it was. She guessed that an even forty was good enough though because it had definitely turned on over four times since she lost count. Finally the last bell of the day rang and she slumped into her desk and just allowed the dildo to vibrate her to orgasm after orgasm. She thought she was going to die from being over pleasured but finally the dildo turned off and never started again. It took her a few moments but she finally recovered enough to get up out of her chair and head out.
When she got to the Cheerleading field, she saw that doggyslut was there. She remembered what had been discussed that morning as she approached. She joined the cheerleaders and saw that Tamara looked as flushed as she felt. After she arrived, Sarah looked at her and said, “It looks like you two had a fun day. I also understand that we managed to get rid of Mr. Strickland and put Mr. Arnold under our control. Angie, you are to be commended for your idea. It turned out great. That means we have three teachers under our control now in addition to the two coaches and the head office. Now as long as we all win the student council elections, we should be in good shape to run this school the way we want. Now doggyslut, you take Heather home and have that talk with her parents. Feel free to make whatever deal you need to in order to get them to agree. When you’re done, bring her to the stadium for the game. The rest of us will go get something to eat and meet you there.”
Doggyslut took Heather with her and left for her home. When she got there, her mother was there but her father wasn’t. They sat down in the living room and doggyslut said, “Hello Mrs. Weatherly. I’m Karen Miller. I’d like to talk with you and your husband about a job and scholarship opportunity for Heather. Is he home?”
Mrs. Weatherly answered, “No, he is on a business trip and won’t be back for several weeks. Whatever you have to say, I will listen and we’ll discuss it. What is it that you want our daughter to do?”
Karen said, “I am the guardian of a beautiful young lady that was injured in an incident this past summer that paralyzed her from the waist down. In addition to that traumatic incident her parents were killed in a plane crash not too long ago. As you can guess she has had a tremendous struggle to get her life back to something akin to normal. Your daughter and she have become very good friends and she has been a great help to her at school. I would like for her to move in to our home so that she can be there twenty four hours a day to help her. My ward is making good progress on her own, but I think that having Heather there will give her more motivation to improve. We will pay her ten dollars an hour for forty hours per week as well as room and board. In addition we will help her with her classes so that she can keep her grades up. When she graduates, we’ll then give her a full ride scholarship to UCLA and help her to get her degree. What do you think?”
Mrs. Weatherly thought for a minute. Truth be told, she would rather be with her husband over in Europe at the moment. She had only stayed back because they didn’t want to leave Heather alone to deal with school by herself. With Heather staying at the Warrens, she wouldn’t have to worry about their daughter as much anymore. This would give her and her husband the opportunity to really revitalize their relationship. She looked at Heather and said, “Is this really something that you want to do Heather?”
When her mom asked that question, Heather knew that she had gotten what she wanted. She quickly answered, “Oh yes ma’am. I like Sarah very much and want to help her as much as I can. It is really challenging for her to deal with everything that she has to deal with because of her injury. I can help ease some of that burden.” She turned to doggyslut and asked, “Are you serious about providing me a scholarship to UCLA? I hadn’t planned on going on to college when I graduated.”
Karen/doggyslut knew how important that getting a higher education was and said, “That is a condition of your employment with us. We know your grades are just average but we expect that this year will be different. I can assure you that college is challenging but it is a lot of fun too. I think with the connections that we have, we will be able to get you in without too much trouble.”
Heather mumbled a quick but quiet “Cool”. Her mother smiled and answered, “Then it’s settled. Heather, why don’t you go get the stuff you need for now and then once you figure out what you’ll need to take with you, come back for that. I will let you keep your key to the house for now. That way you can get everything you need. I will plan on joining your father in Europe as soon as I can. Karen, I want to thank you for your most generous offer. Heather’s father and I had almost given up on her ever going to college. It seems that you and your daughter have been a good influence on her. Would you all like to stay for dinner?”
As Heather ran upstairs to her room to pack, Doggyslut smiled and said, “Not tonight. I have to get Heather back to the rest of the girls so she can get ready for the game tonight. We’ll catch a quick bite on the way. It has been a pleasure meeting you. I promise we’ll look after Heather. We’ll make sure she keeps you up to date on what is going on. I know how important it is for parents to keep up with their children. Here is my cell phone number if you ever need to contact us about anything. As soon as we can get her one, Heather will have her own cell phone.”
Heather came running down the stairs carrying a big suitcase stuffed full. She was dressed in her cheer leading uniform, obviously ready for the game. She said her goodbyes to her mother and she and doggyslut left. Heather decided that as they pulled out, she would try and see just how much she could get away with. As doggyslut drove, she reached over and pulled her short skirt up, exposing her bare cunt. She grabbed a hold of her clit ring and began to twist and pull it. Doggyslut didn’t do anything to stop her.
When Heather noticed that there was no response to her fingering doggyslut’s cunt, she reached up and started to unbutton doggyslut’s business suit vest and then her shear blouse. Doggyslut wasn’t wearing a bra, like a good slave, so when Heather had the blouse completely unbuttoned and pulled aside her tits were showing. Again doggyslut didn’t say anything. She figured that the idea was for Heather to become the slave manager so she would end up being able to do anything to her anyway.
Heather had doggyslut pull into a McDonald’s drive through to get some dinner. After ordering, they pulled up to the first window to pay. The boy saw doggyslut’s naked tits and stared with his mouth open in amazement. Finally he took the money and gave them their change back. When they pulled up to the next window to get their food, there were several boys struggling to push each other out of the way to get a good view of doggyslut. They were pushing and crowding the cute young girl that was working the window. She had to push them back and yell at them a couple of times to get them out of her way so she could get the food together for them. Finally she handed the food to doggyslut, who had a nice blush on her face but also was very excited. This was a first for her. In everything that had happened to her before, she had never been exposed in normal everyday circumstances in public. As they pulled out of the drive, Heather finally sat back and reached her left hand over and continued to play with doggyslut’s clit. She said, “That was good doggyslut. You didn’t try to hide or anything. This is going to be fun. I can’t wait to have full control over all of the slaves.”
Doggyslut quickly said, “Remember Mistress Heather, Sarah is ultimately in charge. You just serve at her pleasure. As long as you are in her good graces and she keeps you as the slave manager then the slaves will obey you. If you should ever turn on her though, you would have every one of us working as hard as we could to make you pay for betraying her. So keep that in mind. I hope you understand that I will do anything for Sarah. Officially I may be her guardian, but I also am in truth her mother and I love her only as a mother can. I will make it my life’s mission to make you pay if you ever turn on her.”
Heather heard the truth behind the warning that doggyslut was giving her. She also saw the determination in her face. She made a vow to herself to never do anything to betray Sarah. She could tell that doggyslut would in fact do what she promised if she did anything to her daughter.
Finally they arrived at the stadium for the football game. They joined up with the others. Sarah was with them and when they joined up with them, she asked, “Well, how did it go?”
Heather smiled and said, “I’m moving in with you guys. My mom was more than happy to get rid of me. She would rather be in Europe with my father anyway.”
All of the girls from the estate squealed in happiness and ran up to Heather and hugged her. Heather looked around and saw that there was no mascot. She asked, “Where’s tramp? She should be here dressed up in the mascot suit.”
Angie smiled and said, “It seems that my little plan worked too well. When school ended, both of them were so worked up that they were cumming almost as soon as the dildo started vibrating. When they didn’t show up after school like normal I quickly figured out what happened and turned off the dildo. When they finally joined us they were obviously too worn out for doing the mascot thing. So we decided to give them a choice. They could take turns in the mascot suit during the game or they could fuck the football team if the team won. If they chose to fuck the team, then they would be able to rest until then. They chose to fuck the team because they at least thought that they might get out of doing anything at all if the team lost.”
Heather nodded her head and said, “That sounds good. Did you tell the football team?”
Angie smiled and said, “Oh yes. We took the two of them into the locker room a little while ago. We made the announcement as we took the ropes off of their tits and cunts. Then we lay them naked, down on their backs on one of the benches and bound them to them with the ropes. That’s where they are now, so the team can see what they have waiting for them when they win the game.”
All of the cheerleaders went out to their spots in the stadium. Coach Mary Beth asked Heather where the mascot was as they approached. Heather went up to her and leaned in close to her and said, “She is tied up at the moment. She had a rough day and wasn’t feeling up to it. She will do her part after the game as will you. Sarah has made me manager of all of her slaves. That includes you coach. So I want you to go up to coach Jackson and tell him that if he wins, you will fuck him and the rest of the coaches after the game.”
Mary Beth looked at Heather in shock. Her first impulse was to refuse. She thought about it and looked over at Sarah sitting in the stands, who just happened to be staring right at her. Though Sarah had no idea what Heather was up to, the look she had appeared to Mary Beth to indicate she was to obey Heather. She sighed in resignation and turned to Heather, lowered her eyes in submission and shook her head in agreement.”
Heather wasn’t about to accept that as an answer and demanded, “You will address me properly as a slave should a mistress. You are to treat me just like you treat Sarah or Karen. Now what is your answer?”
Mary Beth was shocked at the vehemence in Heather’s voice and quickly said, “Yes mistress.”
Heather responded, “Yes mistress what, slave?”
Mary Beth almost broke down into tears as she choked out, “Yes mistress, I will fuck the coaches if they win the game.”
Heather smiled and said, “Very good slave. Now all you have to do is go over there and tell them before the game starts. You better do it quickly though, they are getting ready to toss the coin.”
Mary Beth resignedly walked over to Coach Jackson and whispered into his ear. Coach Jackson called the other two coaches over to him and they all stood around Mary Beth as she said, “I just want to let you gentlemen know that if you win the game, I will join you in the coaches office. I…I…I… will do whatever you want just like the girls in the locker room will take care of the team.
All three coaches smiled and they went to their teams and called them to huddle around them. They gave them an extra motivational speech before they sent the kickoff team out to the field. Needless to say the team was highly motivated and ran away with the game. Afterwards the team quickly made it back to the locker room and their two awaiting victims. After a quick congratulatory speech by the coaches, they were released and a line began to form at either end of the two girls. While the boys began to fuck each girl’s cunt and mouth, the coaches were busy stripping Mary Beth in their office. The three coaches were soon busy fucking Mary Beth in all three of her openings. This took the last little bit of pride left out of her. She truly realized at that moment that her life was truly not her own anymore, that she was nothing more than a slave to Sarah and her friends. She had always hoped that Sarah would eventually tire of her games and let her be but she knew now that it would never be. They had too much power over her.
The orgy in the locker room and the coach’s office went on until late in the night. The coaches each fucked Mary Beth three times. Finally Coach Jackson took her home with him. She went without protest. The boys all left gradually as they became tired and unable to perform anymore. It was well after midnight before the last of them finally exhausted themselves and couldn’t get it up anymore.
After the last of the team members left, doggyslut entered the locker room and untied the two girls. She had been left behind to take care of the two girls when things winded down. She quickly stripped down and helped each of the worn out girls into the shower and washed them down. They were too worn out to clean themselves. They could barely stand as it was. After cleaning them, she had them put their poncho’s back on and led them to the car and took them home.
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