Part 34
Judy looked over at lynn, with her hands locked behind her neck and her legs
widely spread. Moisture around the hole in the crotch of her shorts had stained
the material a dark blue. she was taking short, shallow breaths, breathing like
a bitch in heat. There was a fine sheen of perspiration around on her neck,
which glistened in contrast to the black, ringed and locked collar. she was
once again lost in her sexual dreams...
...leaving the Adult Store, her ass plugged and burning from the swats, lynn
looked straight ahead and saw nothing. she was unable to think clearly.
Everything was a blur, moving too fast, triggering too many new emotions for a
teen to comprehend. she knew that she hurt, that she wanted to obey to avoid
more pain, that there was light at the end of the tunnel, but that was still 6
days away.
They were soon driving in a part of town that was familiar territory to lynn.
In fact, her parents lived no more than a mile away. For a moment lynn feared
they were headed in that direction, but Judy passed their cross street without
saying a word.
Signaling left, Judy drove into a shopping corner, with about 5 different
stores. "Last stop, slut. Let's go try on a couple of items. Out you go and
remember, keep your mouth shut unless spoken to."
The burning sensation on her ass had lessened somewhat, but the discomfort of
the butt plug was still awful. lynn hurried as fast as she could to catch up
with Judy, who was headed into the door of Pet Smart. "Things to try on...Pet
Smart?" lynn's mind tried to make a connection.
The store had a number of shoppers and more than one looked up as lynn walked
by, following Judy to the left side of the store. Judy was standing looking at
a variety of collars and leashes. lynn made the connection, but knew there was
nothing she could do except obey as quickly as possible to avoid punishment and
embarrassment.
"I think black would look best on you, don't you think, slut?"
"Yes, Mistress."
Judy chuckled lightly as she reached up for one that was about an inch wide,
with many studs, not unlike the collar Ariel had been wearing. "Try this on,
slut."
lynn almost said, "But...", then saw the look on Judy's face. Quickly she took
the collar, put it around her neck, buckling it tight, and stood there looking
blankly at Judy.
"A little wide for your slender neck, I think, and rings would be more useful
than studs. People might just think you are a punker, rather than a slut, and
we wouldn't want that, would we, slut?"
"No, Mistress."
"Take that one off and try this," Judy commanded as she prepared to hand lynn
one that was about half an inch wide, with several rings around the
circumference.
Once again lynn worked as fast as she could, buckling on the new collar, her
heart beating rapidly with fear. "Yes, that's perfect," said Judy as she
reached into her purse to get a small lock. "Turn around, slut." When lynn had
turned, Judy reached under her hair, found the hole in the collar just before
the buckle, slid the lock through it, and shut the lock. lynn could not
possibly get the collar off unless she cut the leather or the lock. Judy knew
that this was one of the locks that sue, her sister, had picked out weeks ago.
"Turn around, slut." lynn obeyed, and looked at Judy with tears in her eyes.
she was horrified by what was happening, and by being in a situation over which
she had no control and no options. Judy reached up and ran her finger under the
collar, announcing, "Perfect. My little slut pet looks just perfect. And since
you have been so good, you get to pick out the leash. But make it quick. It's
been a long day, and it's time to get home." And she turned to walk towards the
front of the store.
lynn panicked and knew she had to catch up with Judy quickly, so she just
grabbed the first leash that caught her eye, shiny chains linked to a leather
handle. she nearly trotted down the aisle to catch Judy, not even noticing the
butt plug's discomfort.
There was one customer ahead of them, and one stepped in behind, a middle aged
man that had come for some pet vitamins, and ended up getting quite a view. Just
as they stepped towards the cashier, Judy let out an obscenity that frightened
lynn, already on the alert to please Judy in every way. "Shit!" she said quite
loudly. "We forgot to get something for you to eat out of, slut pet. Go
ahead," she said to the open-mouthed man standing behind them and gestured to
lynn to follow her.
They went down a different aisle to the dog bowls. Judy looked at the chain
leash lynn had picked out and said, "Since you like silvery colors, let's get
this one," and she picked up a large silver-colored bowl, and headed back to the
front. The man was completing his credit card transaction, and again stared in
erotic wonder at lynn. Everything about her was sexually stimulating, and that
night his wife would wonder what had come over her husband. He made love to her
like he hadn't made in 10 years.
The cashier scanned the bowl and leash with her scanning "gun", and Judy said to
lynn, "Turn around, slut, so the cashier can scan the tag on the collar." lynn
quickly turned, embarrassed to death, pulled up her hair, and leaned backward
towards the clerk. Judy got a particularly good look at lynn's arching back,
prominent tits, and taut stomach, accented by the bellybutton stud and dangling
S. She needed to cum herself, and wasn't sure she could make it home in time.
The clerk was just uncomfortable about the whole thing. She knew there were
loonies around, but had never seen anyone like these two in the shop before.
Judy paid in cash, and then asked, "Do you have a restroom we can use? We still
have a little drive home."
The clerk directed them towards the back corner, to the employees restroom.
They hadn't walked more than a few feet when Judy stopped, took the leash out of
the bag, and clipped it onto lynn's collar. "Let's go, pet. I need you."
They went inside the small toilet area, and locked the door. Judy removed her
skirt and sat on the toilet, never letting go of the leash. "Come here, pet.
Kneel before me and rest your chin on the toilet bowl. That's a good slut.
Now, your Mistress is in great need. you have made her so wet in the last few
hours, so be a good pet will you." Judy leaned back her head, taking in the
smell of her own sex, and the electricity generated as lynn flicked her tongue
around the edges and then plunged it into Judy's dripping pussy.
lynn knew what she needed to do. she had to please her Mistress. she wanted to
please her Mistress.
In a short time, Judy came with a small shout. she grabbed lynn's hair for both
balance and to force lynn's head and warm tongue deeper into her pussy. Oh,
what pleasure she enjoyed. Slowly coming down from the sexual mountain, Judy
released lynn's head, telling her to stand over near the sink. Judy rose from
the toilet with a sly smile. "That was wonderful, slut pet. So wonderful. you
have a very talented tongue." lynn was relieved by the compliment. Once again,
she tasted cum, and Judy's was in fact the sweetest so far.
They left the store rapidly, and 5 minutes later arrived at Judy's former home.
It was still furnished, though most of the clothes and personal items had been
removed to sue's house weeks earlier. Over the past several days, Judy had
restocked the fridge and made the necessary arrangements for lynn's stay.
Judy's home was surrounded by hedges and fencing. She enjoyed her privacy,
feeling quite free to walk around her home and backyard naked. Judy led lynn by
the leash to the front door. At the door, she unhooked the leash. "Take off
your clothes and shoes. you can set them on this counter."
"Yessss, Mistress." There it was again. That slight stutter that reminded Judy
so much of sue.
Maybe it was the constant pressure of the butt plug, or once again being ordered
to strip, but lynn realized that she was feeling sexual stimulation in her
pussy. she was actually getting hot from all this uncertainty and abuse.
Judy watched as lynn slowly slid off her shorts. The pain from the spanking and
butt plug was obviously there in her expression. She stepped aside, as lynn
walked past her into the entryway.
Judy reached up to a rack to remove one of two sets of linked cuffs with chain,
borrowed from the jail. She told lynn to put her hands behind her back and
cuffed both wrists, separated by about 9 inches of chain. Judy knew that this
added one more element of psychological abuse on the already crumbling girl.
"Raise your hands a little," she ordered and lynn immediately obeyed. Judy
tenderly rubbed her ass checks. The redness had turned a bright pink and by
tomorrow only the mental pain of the spanking would remain. She tugged a little
on the butt plug, but by now lynn's ass muscles had accepted the intruder and
were firmly gripping the plug. And finally she reached around the front and
after telling lynn to spread her legs widely, she stuck two fingers into the
virgin cunt. She looked directly into lynn's eyes as she played with her pussy,
and could see from her facial expressions that lynn was becoming aroused.
"Do you enjoy that, little slut?"
"No, Mistress. Please let me go. Please. i'll suck you and all your friends,
i'll clean your house and be your maid. Please."
Judy gave a deep and unpleasant laugh. "you're lying. I can tell from your
dripping cunt that you are loving every moment." She pulled her fingers from
her slave's cunt and held them up to lynn's lips. "Suck off all your juices,
pet. Don't waste a drop." And lynn obeyed.
Judy walked to a small dresser and returned with something she had obviously
prepared ahead of time. "Sit on this chair so I can get a better look,"
directing lynn to a wooden chair next to the phone. The pressure of sitting on
the plug drove it deeper into her ass and increased the unpleasant feelings. A
sharp slap to the inside of her right thigh reminded her to spread her legs
wider.
she whimpered as Judy spread her pussy lips and enticed her clit to enlarge.
With one hand holding the lips open, the other manipulated a slip knot of string
over her clit. Judy pulled the string tightly, and now a tight noose encircled
lynn's clit, and from the string hung a tiny red bell. Judy couldn't help but
smile at lynn's shocked expression. "Yes, I know, it would be better if your
clit was pierced. All in due time, little slut. Now, stand up."
It was not an easy request for lynn to obey. With her hands locked behind her,
she had to push down on the butt plug in order to rise from the chair. When she
finally made it, Judy was standing there with the other set of cuffs and chain.
"Turn around, slut." Then she knelt down and cuffed both ankles, separated by
about 18 inches of chain. "Ok, walk around the room for me and make sure the
bell tinkles."
Knowing that she would have to do more than just glide, lynn made little hopping
motions, so the bell, which hung about 5 inches out of her cunt, made a small
tinkling sound. Judy was pleased, and commended lynn. "Isn't that lovely,
little slut. you make such beautiful music," as she laughed at her own
sarcastic sense of humor.
"Well, let's see," Judy continued, checking her watch. "The day is still young
and there is so much more to do. Follow me into the den."
When they arrived, Judy made her way over to the computer, moved the mouse to
bring it to life, and sat at the monitor. "Come over here, little slut," she
ordered. When lynn arrived at the chair, Judy reached out and grasping the
bell, pulled her even closer. She clicked the mouse a few times, typed a few
sentences onto the screen, then picked up the microphone. "When I nod, I want
you to read this through one time, nice and loud, understand."
lynn nodded her understanding and earned a slap on her butt plug. "Sorry. i'm
so sorry. Yes, Mistress, i understand."
Judy hit "record" and nodded to lynn, who began to read, "i am a slut. i only
want to please my mistress. my body belongs to my mistress. i am her slave."
"Good, that should be perfect." lynn could see that Judy was copying this
message, putting it with a power point presentation, and making a continuous
loop.
"Ok, I have to get some things done at the station, and I don't want you to be
bored while I'm gone." Pushing the chair to the side, she pulled lynn to the
front of the computer, about 6 feet away from the monitor. She reached up to
grab a piece of rope hanging from a pulley screwed into the ceiling. She tied
the rope to the links separating lynn's wrists, and began to pull, until lynn
was forced to bend slightly at the waist to take off some of the strain in her
shoulders.
At that point, Judy left the room for a moment and returned with the medium
penis gag she had purchased that afternoon. "Open your mouth, slut," and when
lynn obeyed, she pushed the black penis into her mouth and using the straps,
buckled it firmly behind her head. It was one thing when lynn could move her
lips up and down the shaft, but here is was forced deep into her throat. she
started to panic, but Judy just grabbed a handful of air and calmed her down.
"Breathe through your nose. Slowly, in, out, relax, let your throat muscles
relax. Enjoy. Bring pleasure to the cock. Relax." And soon lynn was able to
calm her fears and breathe without gagging.
"Now, for the entertainment." Judy pulled the headset from the computer desk
and firmly placed it over lynn's ears. She cranked the pulley several more
inches, which now forced lynn to bend at a right angle, the pain already very
unpleasant in her shoulders.
"I'll be back in a few hours. Enjoy," and with that, clicked play, and walked
away. The voice began to play back, "i am a slut. i only want to please my
mistress. my body belongs to my mistress. i am her slave," and on the monitor
slide after slide of lynn's activities from the night before began to play.
After looking in shock at all 26 pictures, lynn shut her tear-filled eyes, but
there was nothing she could do to stop the repetitious and awful words she had
spoken. they played over and over and over. And when her eyes were closed, she
began to rock, almost losing her balance. In the end, she had to keep her eyes
open, listen to the enslaving words again and again, bear the incredible ache
growing in her shoulders, and suck deeply and often on the cock that filled her
mouth and throat to stifle the tears which would not stop flowing. And all the
time, little rivers of liquid raced down her thighs from her dripping cunt.
Never had lynn suffered such torment. she could not help but look at the
pictures that flashed in front of her face. she was mesmerized by them. They
were the worst moments of her life. They were the best moments of her life. If
only there was a way to guarantee they would never fall into her parents hands.
Nick. she wanted to see Nick again. Don't fuck my ass, she wanted to scream.
Fuck my cunt! FUCK ME!!
The room got darker as night began to fall. The brightness of the monitor and
the images that flashed upon it became the center of her attention. And all the
time, "i am a slut. i only want to please my mistress. my body belongs to my
mistress. i am her slave," echoed in her mind. she knew them by heart. she
knew what would come next. she began to mouth them around the cock. The tears
stopped; the ache in her shoulders became part of her existence. her sense of
hearing focused on the words. her sense of sight on the images. her sense of
pain on her shoulders. her sense of need on her pussy. she tried to rub her
thighs together to stimulate her cunt, but every movement brought more pain to
her arms and shoulders. she knew the bell was there, but its sound was too
light to enter the earphones.
Only when time had stopped, when she was no longer lynn, college freshman,
devoted daughter, happy go lucky lynn, did she feel her arms being lowered.
Judy had returned. She removed the headsets. "It's ok now, little slut. your
Mistress has returned to free you. She unbuckled the penis gag. She unhooked
lynn's arms from behind and rehooked them in front. She hugged the traumatized
little asian, and with soothing words held on until the tears stopped.
"Are you hungry?"
"Yessss, Mistress. your slut is very hungry."
Another threshold had been passed. Judy knew that with rest and time, lynn
would regain what had been taken from her, but Judy did not plan on giving her
that rest and time until it was too late to return to what she had been. She
walked the half-slumped slut to the kitchen, and helped her to her knees on the
floor, where a bowl of water and a large silver dog bowl of cold spaghetti had
been set out. Without further instructions, lynn lowered her face to eat the
food and lap up the water. Judy sat at the counter eating her warm meal and
watched her little slut eat most of what was in the bowls. her face was covered
in tomato sauce. The tips of her hair were also a mess.
"How about a nice warm shower, slut."
"Please, yes, Mistress."
"Follow me, but stay on your hands and knees."
lynn followed like a domesticated pet, as Judy led her from the kitchen. She
turned suddenly and said, "Does my slut need to go to the toilet?"
"Yes, Mistress. Please."
"Ok, outside you go. Here, I will remove the butt plug in case you need to
shit, also. In fact, I want you to shit. Just find any place in the yard. But
stay on your hands and knees. Here, let me remove the ankles cuffs so you don't
soil them."
lynn just looked at her without blinking, and didn't move. her ass felt like an
air tunnel. No, like an empty air terminal. she couldn't believe the sensation
of emptiness. And she couldn't believe that she had just been ordered to go
outside to relieve herself.
"you don't think I'm going to allow my pet to shit and pee in my house, do you?
Now, go outside. It's dark. And be quick about it before I change my mind."
Knowing she had no choice, lynn crawled out the back door, onto the back porch,
down one small step, and out onto the lawn area. she separated her legs as far
as possible and a steady stream of piss shot into the grass. she hadn't shit
since the previous day, and so a few moments later, squatting like a begging
dog, she did so on the lawn. Judy had been watching from the back porch and
announced, "Good girl. Good slut. Come over here so I can clean you off before
you come back into the house." She had already attached a nozzle to the hose,
and ordering lynn to turn her ass towards her, she shot a steady stream of water
into her crack and ass hole. "Now, roll over on the grass, trying to get some
of the water off your skin, drag your ass across the lawn a few feet, and then
come back up on the porch."
Too embarrassed to even think of arguing, lynn did as ordered. Once inside the
house, Judy had lynn stand and they made their way to the bathroom. Judy hooked
lynn's hands over the shower head, turned on the water, and joined her in the
shower. She shampooed lynn's hair, washed her body, including a thorough
cleaning inside her cunt, and then attaching a small hose to the shower head,
gave lynn two swift enemas. The butt plug had done its job; lynn showed almost
no reaction when the nozzle was inserted into her enlarged anal canal.
Judy told lynn to step from the shower, to dry herself, while Judy finished
washing her own body. When she had finished, Judy stepped from the shower and
ordered, "Use that towel over there to dry me, slut. And when you have
finished, you may thank your Mistress by licking her pussy and sucking any
liquid out of it that you can find."
Both Mistress and slut were satisfied when they left the shower just before
midnight. Judy reattached the ankle cuffs, reinserted the butt plug after lynn
had sucked on it to moisten the surface, and finally, despite lynn's whimpering,
reinserted the penis gag. Only lynn's virgin cunt was unfilled, and the little
bell tinkled as she followed her Mistress through the kitchen into the garage.
"I hope you sleep well, slut. It's a little small, but then no one said you
would be staying at the Hilton. Get down on your knees, turn around, and back
in. That's the best way."
And so her first day of slavery ended with lynn backing into a 3 by 4 by 4 cage,
perfect for a St. Bernard, perfect for a slut. she curled up on the large
pillow, tried to pull the lone blanket over her still-aching shoulders, and
despite all the anguish and humiliation, fell quickly asleep, with the words "i
am a slut. i only want to please my mistress. my body belongs to my mistress.
i am her slave," echoing in her mind.
