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The vacation was nearly finished. Denise had organized another party for us before we left back to school.
Denise had given mum an opportunity at trying out the dominant roll, but it wasn’t quite what mum had hoped it would be.
We never thought much about it at the time but as the client was male to many thoughts of our father had put a bit of a bad taste to the session.
Anna and I weren’t there at the time but Denise talked to us about it afterwards and we saw the problems that had come up.
Both Anna and I talked it through and decided to give mum another try at acting the roll of the Dom with a female.
It was a Friday afternoon and we saw Brook coming home from her little office job.
We left her about 20 min to her self before we went up to her apartment and knocked on the door.
Giving her 20 min was a good thought but it could have been a little longer as she was in the shower.
It took somewhat longer before she opened the door but we didn’t mind.
“Sorry mistress Cyndi, and you mistress Anna, that it took me so long to answer but I had to wash the creeps, that have been perving at me all day, off me.”
“That’s quite O.K. slut we understand, do you have any plans for the weekend?”
“Yes mistress Anna I have a party to go to tonight, a friend to meet tomorrow and Sunday I was going to see my parents.”
“Good that you keep yourself busy but sadly you’re going to have to call them and excuse yourself. Your going to be busy all weekend.
“As you wish mistress I will call and cancel my appointments. May I ask what I’ll be doing instead mistress?”
“ No need to tell you too much at this time but you will be seeing a doctor”
Brooks eyes darted around in thought. We could see that she was not too comfortable with the thought but she knew she had to obey or there would be a lot of punishment to deal with.
We gave her another 20 min to prepare and then to meet us in the garage.
She did well, 19 min later the door of the elevator opened and she was in the garage wearing a long coat.
I looked at my watch and smiled. “ It’s nice to have slaves that listen properly.”
Holding out a blindfold I told her to put on the mask and take off the coat.
Brooks eyes flew towards the security camera, pointing at the elevator doors, and blushed.
I cocked an eyebrow. Brook knew she had made her first mistake.
She unbuttoned her coat and let it slide off her shoulders and passed it to me taking the eye mask at the same time.
Taking the lovely naked girls hand as soon as the mask covered her eyes I helped her into the limo.
“ How long ago did you have you nipples pierced Brook?”
“I didn’t really want them pierced but someone tricked me into it about 6 months ago, mistress.”
“Really, how did that happen?”
“I needed to sell my car mistress. The woman at the dealership was very excited about the car as she had been looking for one of these models for a girlfriend of hers. She wanted to buy it straight away but seeing I was only asking information I didn’t have the papers with me. I was delighted to be able to sell my car so quickly and agreed to meet her, with the papers, that evening at her place. When I got there she had a sales contract printed out and everything ready.
She told me to look through the papers and sign at the bottom if I agreed with everything whilst she made a cup of coffee.
The price she offered was good and what I thought I’d get according to Kelley’s blue book and the rest of the contract was just the normal jargon that I briefly browsed over.
Susan, was her name, came in with the coffee and asked if there were any questions.
Not seeing anything out of the ordinary I put my signature at the bottom of the pages.
She wrote me a cash cheque and we drank our coffee and chatted. She told me that the car was a present for her girlfriend and she was so happy that I had come her. It were as if it were an answer to her prayers. I suddenly felt very dizzy.
I don’t know what happened next but I woke up a to find myself tied to a chair.
I screamed for help but she just laughed and I realized that I was gagged.
Still groggy from the drug she spiked my coffee with I tried to break lose but only succeeded in tipping over the chair I was tied to and made her laugh even more.
She set the chair and me back up and told me to be very quiet and stay still.
I heard a door close and someone call out “Hi hon, I’m home”
Susan looked at me and put a finger to her lips then left the room closing the door.
I heard the two of them talking in a room not far from me. From the excitement in the one woman’s voice I guessed she was the one the car was for.
I heard them coming closer and Susan telling the other woman to close her eyes. The door opened and Susan lead the other woman in.
“Now keep your eyes closed! I have another surprise for you.”
Susan stood behind me and unbuttoned my blouse, then unclasped my bra and slid everything back over my shoulders.
“Sweetheart I know I’m a few days early but I have an other birthday surprise for you here tonight. For the past 3 years you have told me about a special wish you have.
Tonight that wish will come true, enjoy your present!”
Susan cupped my breasts and sang “Happy Birthday”
The other woman slowly opened her eyes as Susan sang and squealed delightedly.
“Oooooohhh hon they are beautiful!” she squealed “ So big, round and perfect.” Are they really …?”
“Yes sweetheart they’re exactly what you always wanted, for you to do that what you always wished!”
My heart was pounding and I nearly peed my pants from fear as I couldn’t imagine
what they were going to do with my breasts.
The woman steered at my breasts. “There so perfect and the nipples are perhaps the most beautiful nipples I have seen before.”
“I can’t believe you did this for me hon. It is all OK though, I mean she won’t run to the police or something will she?”
“No she won’t do that sweetheart. She agreed and signed the contract that allows you to do as you wish. So no judge or jury will ever accuse you of doing wrong.”
“But you drugged her and tied her up”
Susan pulled the contact from her pocket and read; “I understand that the nature of my piercings may be dis-comfortable and understand that a small sedative may be used to ease the discomfort, and understand that the sedative may make me feel a little groggy before, during and after the piercing session!”
Sweetheart ran out of the room and returned with in minutes holding a small wooden box.
Susan put a small table next to me and draped it with a white cloth.
Sweetheart opened her little box and placed its contence carefully on the table. I looked on as she placed the items one by one neatly on the white cloth.
She cupped one of my breasts and sucked on the nipple then the other.
“Hmm so sweet and so perfect” she said. She picked up the piercing clamp and slowly neared my left nipple. I tried to protest but the gag made my plea sound pathetic.
She pulled my still perfect nipple out till I felt it would rip off and clamped it painfully tight.
“This is were the first pin is going to go through. It will be the first of the two that will be pierced through these beautiful nipples. The second one is going through your nipple just behind the first. This will make your nipple stand out like they’re always hard.”
Again I tried to plead with her but she back handed my cheek and told me to stop whining.
The needle that she was going to pierce me with was enormous and I stared wide eyed as she placed it on my soft skin and slowly pushed.
It hurt like hell as the point went in and tore through the tissue when it pierced through the other side it burnt again and I cried.
She pulled the needle slowly back and dabbed the wound with an alcohol wipe that made me scream as it bit into my wound.
She then pierced the bar through the hole, fastened the stud and unceremoniously loosened the clamp.
At that moment I though23 that my nipple had been ripped off as the blood returned and I screamed again as it throbbed with every beat of my pounding heart.
Sweetheart obviously enjoyed my screams and was smiling from ear to ear. She repeated the whole ceremony with my right nipple evoking the same reactions.
Susan and sweetheart fell onto the bed and had sex. Both had become so horny that they couldn’t wait.
It must have gone on for an hour before both had had multiple orgasms and gotten tired.
I think another two hours passed as they snoozed in each other’s arms whilst my nipples continued to throb.
Sweetheart woke up first and Susan lay on the bed with her head propped up on her pillow and looked on as sweetheart prepared for the next round of piercing.
The first time that the clamp bit into my nipple I thought I couldn’t experience anything more painful but as sweetheart clamped the jaws of the clamp around my nipple again I was in shear agony.
After a lot of screaming and tears both of my nipples had been pierced for the second time. Each nipple had a horizontal and a vertical stud through the soft flesh of my nipples.
“I have one stud left” Sweetheart said “its up to you where it goes. Either it goes through your tongue and you get to lick my clit until I cum or it goes behind your clit and I get to lick it till you cum. You have ten seconds to decide.”
Though it was hard to get past the gag I stuck my tongue out.
“Very well the tongue it will be”
She removed my gag and told me to stick my tongue out again. As soon as it was out she clamped the piercing clamp over my tongue. It didn’t hurt like my nipple but did feel strange.
Soon the stud was pierced through my tongue and I was untied from the chair. Sweetheart sat on the edge of the bed and I crawled between her wide spread legs.
With my new accessory I was to lick her till she came and leaned forward to do so.
The stench hit me like a ton of bricks. I’m sure she hadn’t washed for a week and now understood why Susan only fingered her just before. I felt my stomach turn and gagged. Licking her was going to be more of a task than I had predicted.
I flicked the stud over her outer labia a few times and breathed a few times before I went in for another round of licking. Sweetheart grabbed me by my hair as I was about to lean back for some fresh air and pushed her filthy slit onto my mouth.
“Don’t stop, and get your tongue in deep or I’ll sit on your face until you turn blue.”
I couldn’t help it but I had to through up. Painfully my stomach cramped and just in time I moved my head down and vomited on the floor.
Sweetheart was livid. She stood up and clamped my head between her legs. Out of now where she produced a belt and whacked away at my defenseless bottom.
I’m not sure but I think she strapped me 10 times on each cheek and another 10 times exactly down the middle. I screamed and begged for mercy but my begging fell on deaf ears.
The beating stopped. She sat down again and spread her legs. “You puke again and I’ll whip your ass till it bleeds!”
Flicking my new piercing over her clit with élan and she came with in minutes as Susan sucked and licked her perky little tits.
With my clothes in my arms they threw me out onto the street and told me that there was a bus stop further down the road. Sweetheart told me that she would be inspecting my piercings sometime next week and if I dared to remove then she would pierce them again. I didn’t dare to take them out but was afraid that she would be standing at the door soon without notice, though she hasn’t been yet.
It’s been over a half a year now but I still haven’t removed the studs though I guess that Sweetheart will never come to inspect them.
Now that I’m used to them I’ve come to like them. They make my nipples stand out and it they wonderful when I can walk around without a bra.
I’m not allowed to ware my tongue stud whilst I’m at work but as soon as I come home I put it back in.”
We were nearly at the house. “We are going to be at a friends house this weekend Brook. During your stay here your name will be slave B. You will behave at all times during your stay and be very obedient. There will be a lot of other people there too. The rules for you are. 1, keep your eyes down at all times. 2, only talk when asked a question. 3, obey every order. 4, thank anyone who punishes you should it be necessary and 5, any punishment you receive will be doubled and administered when we are back at home on Sunday night. Is that clear, Brook?”
“Yes mistress Anna!”
“Good, now here is your slave collar put it around your neck and leave it there till were back home.”
The limo came to a halt and I clipped a leash to Brooks collar. As soon as we were out I removed her blindfold. Brook blinked her eyes a few times but did keep her eyes down.
Slave S greeted us at the door. I handed her Brooks leash “Take her down stairs and make sure she stays occupied for a while. Has our mother arrived yet?”
“No mistress Cloè but she should be here any moment.”
We met Denise in her library where she was going through a few details with one of her staff members.
“Nice to see you both so early.” she said once the maid had left the room. “Who have you brought with you?”
“Her name is Brook and we hope that she will be a nice little gift for mum before we leave.”
“Well I hope I haven’t spoilt anything because I told your mother that she could have another session dominating Bernadette and if she enjoyed her she could take her home.”
“Oh dear, I see that there might be a small problem here. I’m not sure I can think of a quick solution. Can you think of something Anna?”
Anna tapped her chin in thought. `Both Brook and Bernadette look beautiful and I’m sure mum would have a problem deciding which of the two were the better choice. Maybe we can put on a little show to help mum decide.´
Anna was always good at finding solutions to problems and both Denise and I where eager to hear what her solution was but Anna just sat in silence pondering the details of the little show.
She smiled broadly and got up. “I have an idea for a nice little show during dinner! Just need to quickly organize a few things first”.
With that she left us wondering what she had come up with.
Guests started to arrive for the party accompanied by either one or two slaves. Denise and I greeted everyone personally and Denise introduced those who I didn’t know.
Mum arrived alone, just as the wonderful smells of dinner drifted through the hallway, and looked absolutely stunning dressed up in her black leather suit.
“Is Anna not here tonight?” “Yes she is mum but she needed to organize something at the last moment!”
After cocktails we were all summoned to the dining room for dinner. All but one chair, Anna’s, where occupied and the slaves began bringing in the abundant amount of food.
We hardly had the food on our plates when Anna arrived followed by Brook and Bernadette.
The conversations fell still and all attention was on Anna.
“Good evening everyone, sorry that I wasn’t here to greet everyone at the beginning of the evening but I had some last minute organizing to do. Mistress Cloè and I had a willing slave as a little surprise for Madam Sandra but just before the evening started we found out that she had been offered another slave by madam Denise. We know Madam Sandra’s situation very well and know that she only has room for one slave at the moment.
Without having to turn down either ones offer I have come up with a solution to determine which of the two slaves can offer her services to Madam Sandra.
Of Corse it should be the strongest, most willing and most determined slave of the two. As you can see both slaves are beautiful and a choice would be hard to make, given the time this evening.
So during this dinner there will be a competition.
The winner will become the new slave for Madam Sandra.”
Denise applauded followed by the rest of the guests.
Anna took the slaves to the open space of the room and cuffed the left wrists of both slaves together with an extended handcuff. Each slave was given a short whip and some last instructions.
Slave S brought in a small table and a chair and sat down with a stopwatch and a bell.
As soon as Anna had sat down at the dinner table slave S rang the bell. Immediately the two girls started circling each other.
Brook was the first to lash out and strike her component across the buttocks.
In quick succession both girls lashed at each other creating red welts over the backside of both girls.
After 2 minutes Salve S rang the bell and both girls paused, breathing heavily.
1-minute break and the bell rang again.
We enjoyed the meal and the show. I leant over and whispered to Anna “I don’t think Brook’s winning”
Anna whispered back. “There not finished yet, Brook has an incentive that will make her want to win!”
Brook tugged on the cuff catching her opponent of guard. Bernadette stumbled and Brook lashed out carefully aiming for Bernadette’s shoulder. The tail of the whip predicatively wrapped around the shoulder and struck Bernadette square across the breasts.
She screamed out in agony and began lashing out at Brook with all the force she had.
Brook raised her whip but dropped it down as Slave S rang the bell. Bernadette continued in full fury to whip Brook until Anna shouted out “STOP!”
You know the rules! When the bell rings you stop immediately, Punishment for not complying is the amount of strokes after the bell X 3 on top of the last welt! I counted 6 strokes after the bell.”
Denise stated that she counted 8 strokes! Madam Zoë said that infact there were 9 strokes after the bell!
Anna nodded. “Thank Madam Zoë for correcting me. Would you be so kind to administer the punishment? I believe that will be 27 strokes across the breasts.”
“It would be my pleasure mistress Anna. Slave S prepare the slave for punishment!”
Minutes alter Bernadette was standing with her arms spread wide, a bamboo pole across her back that was tied to her wrists. Madam Zoë standing at her left side tightly holding the whip. She was notorious for punishing slaves and we were about to find out if this was true.
Bernadette was as pale as a sheet her lip quivering as she was instructed by Madam Zoë to count out the lashes.
Madam Zoë drew her arm back as far as it would go and paused a moment.
We hardly saw her arm swing as it was so fast but the loud crack that rang out followed by the mortifying scream from Bernadette made my ass hole pucker up.
A vicious purple welt immediately appeared across both of Bernadettes breasts and I knew that Zoë would draw blood before all 27 strokes ended.
The rumor was correct Zoë was a merciless Dom and a master in aiming the whip. Several welts had burst open and blood was dripping from both breasts as the last stroke rang out. Bernadette, to hoarse to scream, sank to her knees out and passed out.
5- minutes passed before slave S waved smelling salt under Bernadette’s nose, Who then snapped to attention.
Although the Bamboo rod had been removed she found herself once again cuffed to the now well rested Brook.
With terror in her eyes she knew that the fight was over and just waited for the “coupe de grace”.
Smiling Brook tugged the handcuff again and swung her arm back. Bernadette, half in a daze, didn’t see the whip swing around and hit her diagonally over her hip. The only thing she did notice was the explosion as the tail of the whip landed right on her clit.
She blacked out again the guests roared and applauded the winner.
Though clearly in pain and covered in bright welts Brook smiled triumphantly.
Slave S. uncuffed her and lead her over to her new owner. She knelt down and kissed Madam Sandra’s feet. Mum smiled and grabbed her by the hair. “After that little show I need a good licking instead of having my feet kissed”. With that she planted Brooks face into her soaking wet pussy.
Back at school we noticed that Kim, Penny and Stephanie had clearly missed our guidance and punishment. It was time to take the reins back into our hands and put each of the slaves back in there positions.
This promised to be a very good year!
The End.
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