Jennifer20
I was sore next morning; my bottom was really sore from the belt that Jared had
used on me. Sylvia forced me down on her first thing, wouldn't even let me go to
the bathroom before I licked and teased her pussy with my studded tongue until
she came with a ferocious moan.
She was very turned on and I thought it was because what had happened to me, the
fact I had been pissed on and she had seen the result. My life had changed.
Once, I thought I was in love with Jared and now I was owned by both of them, a
toy to amuse them and I had no escape, no where to go.
Sylvia kicked me out after she came and I almost ran to the bathroom to pee and
then run her bath as ordered. I watched in envy as she lolled back in the sudsy
water and she smiled evilly at me.
"When I've finished, you can use the same water, slut."
"Yes Ma'am," I whispered, scrubbing her back.
"Don't forget to shave your cunt and your head. I don't want any stubble."
"Yes Ma'am." I washed her hair and I could tell she enjoyed the way I massaged
her skull. I would have loved it if I had hair left, I would love any sign of
affection.
Sylvia stood up, smiled at me and I watched as she squatted in the bath to pee,
her urine mixing with the bathwater. "There you go, slut. Have a good bath."
Wrapping the towel around her, she watched as I lowered myself into the tepid
bathwater, now mixed with her piss.
I washed in the horrible water and as I began to shave my skull, Sylvia began to
blow-dry her long hair, as if to emphasis what she had and what I didn't. "Hurry
up," she barked as I began to shave my pussy. Sylvia inspected me and gave me
the pot of cream, the red dye to put on my nipples and pussy. Again, I had red
nipples and lips and to my shame, I was wet when she slid a long finger into me.
"Shave your legs and under your arms, slut. Do I have to tell you everything! If
you don't hurry I'll make you shave your eyebrows off as well!"
Sylvia left me as she went to dress and when she returned I was hairless except
for my eyebrows and the fine downy hair on my arms. I felt awful when she
laughed and then ordered to wear bright red lipstick and dark eye shadow,
evening make up but as it was morning, I knew I looked like a cheap bizarre
slut. She only allowed me very cheap perfume and Sylvia made me douse myself in
it. Now, I not only looked like a cheap slut, I smelt like one too.
She dressed me in a short skirt, so short if I moved too quickly my pussy was
exposed and a white sleeveless top, almost sheer so my red nipples poked through
and my collar and tags were clearly visible. After making her breakfast, I
hurriedly ate some toast as I cleaned the kitchen, wondering what she had in
store for me.
"You are obviously useless in the working environment," she said cruelly, "you
can't hold a job anywhere not even in a lap dance bar. All you had to do was
make the punters happy but you couldn't even get that right. I bet your bottoms
sore from the thrashing Jared gave you last night?"
"Yes, Ma'am," I said, reaching behind me to rub my bottom at her reminder.
"I have some friends coming for morning tea, get busy preparing it and don't
make any mistakes."
There was a knock on the door some hours later and Sylvia motioned for me to
open it. Blushing, I stood in the open doorway as two older and plump women
examined me, both grinning broadly. "Well, she's a little tramp, isn't she?" one
of them said walking past me and the other snickered as she followed her in.
They greet Sylvia and I learned their names were Beth and Mandy. "Do you like
her?" Sylvia said with a smile, gesturing at me. Beth who I would kindly say was
plump but in reality quite fat, leered at me.
"Is she bald everywhere," Beth snickered and I flushed.
"Lift your skirt, slut and show them." I did and they all laughed at the sight
of the red lips.
"Whatever have you done to her?" Mandy laughed.
"A little dye, I've made her do her nips as well."
"I can see them through her top. She's rather big, must be annoying having tits
that big."
"Turn around and show them your arse." Meekly, I did so and Mandy whistled
softly.
"Wow, she's got some stripes there. Was that Jared?"
"Yes but she deserved it. Show them your tongue!" I poked it out to show the
stud and Beth smiled.
"Now, that could be useful," she said.
"It is, believe me," Sylvia laughed. "A cup of tea, slut. Hurry up." I scurried
to the kitchen to make the tea, leaving them to settle on the sofa, talking in
low voices.
"What do you think of her?" Sylvia asked Beth and Mandy as I placed the tray
with the teapot, cups and saucers on the coffee table.
"She is certainly a conversation piece," Mandy said pouring the tea.
"Needs a few things, though," Beth said.
"That's what I thought. Did you bring it?" Beth nodded and I felt a shiver of
fear. What were they going to do to me?
"When will Jared be here?" Mandy asked and Sylvia looked at her watch.
"In about an hour. We've got time."
"Can I try her out?" Beth asked casually and I kept my head down. "I'd like to
feel what that stud is like. If you don't mind, of course?"
"Mind, why would I mind? Use the bedroom."
Head down, I followed Beth to the bedroom, knowing full well what I had to
perform. Beth seemed to take delight in the fact I had no choice and she ordered
me to take the clothes off and to service her naked. She shimmied her tights and
panties down so she could spread her plump thighs for me, so I could service
her. Service was the right word because that's exactly what it was, a service, a
job as I bent down to lick her furry pussy. Beth did not believe in shaving or
even trimming as she had a dark thatch of hair that covered her groin so
profusely I had to use my fingers to find her lips and her clit. The dense hairs
became saturated with her juices and my saliva as I worked away until she
moaned, groaned and called out in ecstasy.
"Well?" Sylvia asked as we returned. Beth had struggled into her panties and led
the way out, stopping me from dressing so I had to follow her out naked.
"Not bad, not bad at all," Beth said. "I don't think I could sit on her though,
I'd crush her," she laughed and the other women laughed with her.
"Get her organised," Sylvia said and Mandy came up behind me, whipped my hands
behind my back and my heart sank when I felt handcuffs and then that click which
said I was confined.
"Sit here," Sylvia said, pushing me onto a chair. "We're going to give you some
jewellery, so the punters pay a little more."
I saw Mandy started to lie out a piercing needle and some rings. "Please Ma'am,"
I spluttered, "Please no!"
Sylvia laughed and nodded to the other women. "We have to wait, Jared wanted to
watch."
"He likes the pain," Mandy chortled, "He is a one, isn't he?"
"Please no Ma'am," I whined, my eyes focused on the piercing needle. The door
opened and Jared strode in, dressed in a dark business suit, white shirt and
tie.
"I haven't got a lot of time. Glad you called me though, I would hate to miss
this."
"Please Sir," I whined, "please don't do this to me."
Jared laughed and spoke directly to Mandy. "What do you suggest?"
"A ring in each nipple, two in each lip,' she said, tugging at my pussy lips,
"and one in the clit hood. She'll be sensitive for a while."
"Please Sir," I whimpered and he slapped me hard across the face. Looking up at
him through my tears, I remembered when I thought I loved him, now I was afraid
of him and deep inside, hated him.
"Shut the fuck up!" He turned back to the watching women. "What about her nose?"
A shiver ran through me.
Thankfully, Beth shook her head. "It would make her to unattractive, the bald
look is strange enough, she looks a little kinky but a ring in the nose would
make her look like an animal."
"We'll keep that for later, then," Jared said with a cruel smile. "Get to it."
I cried through it all, firstly as Mandy carefully pierced each nipple and
threaded the rings through. It hurt and the rings dangling from them looked
awful. My pussy lips were next but the ring through my clit hood stung like
crazy. "There, what do you think?" Mandy asked.
"Looks good," Sylvia said, "she looks like exactly what she is, a kinky little
slut."
Jared undid my wrists and I sat whimpering in the chair until he barked, "Into
the bedroom, slut!"
As I rose, Beth snickered and said, "I thought you'd do her in front of us?
You're not going shy on us, are you?"
"It's not as if we haven't seen your cock before?" Many said, putting the
needles away in her handbag.
Without a word, Jared bent me over the dining table, unbuckled his belt and I
felt him push straight into my pussy. The women were giggling and teasing Jared
as he pumped in and out. My nipples stung badly as the new rings rubbed against
the tabletop as he slammed into me and I couldn't even get close to coming. I
was a receptacle for his come and within minutes he was spurting over my bottom,
still striped from the thrashing he had given me yesterday.
Mandy and Beth applauded and cheered sarcastically as Jared spun me around to
clean his cock with my mouth. "You can see why I prefer girls, darling," Beth
said, "They last a little longer."
"Shut up you bitch!" Jared snarled as he walked to the door.
"I don't think you could make me, darling," Beth teased. "I think I'm bigger
than you." The door slammed after Jared and Beth and Mandy giggled.
"Be careful," Sylvia warned them, "if he loses his temper, look out."
"I'll remember that," Mandy said in a tone of voice that indicated she didn't
care. "Now," she said, standing to casually pull her knickers down from under
her large skirt, "it's my turn. Come here, pet, and show me how good that stud
is in your tongue. It better be good," she warned, "or I'll put another couple
in to make sure."
Fearfully, I crawled over and she dropped the skirt over my head, leaving me in
gloom and I searched for her pussy. Her aroma was pungent, as if she hadn't
washed for a while and the thick hairs were all ready matted from her juices.
Piercing me had made her very wet and my tongue tasted her slickness, burrowing
into her.
I could hear muffled comments through her skirt as I worked and ten minutes
later, her fat thighs squeezed my head in a vicelike grip as she came, groaning
and pushing against me. Her beefy thighs squeezed me so tightly I almost chocked
and emerged from the skirt gasping and retching, causing the three women to
laugh.
"You almost suffocated her," Beth laughed.
"I am sorry, pet," Mandy said, standing. "Put my knickers on for me." I picked
up the huge silky white knickers and pulled them up after she had stepped into
them.
Sitting back on my heels, Mandy smiled down on me. "Not too bad, pet," she said
and I felt strangely proud.
"I'll check her piercings in a few days," Mandy said later in the day as she and
Beth left.
Sylvia looked at me after they had left, her eyes examining the rings. She
tugged on the rig in my clit hood and I winced. "Does that hurt?"
"Yes Ma'am," I whispered.
"Good, you remember that. Now clean up!"
