Housewife's Awakening
(MF, F+/F, wife, 1st-lesbian, reluctant)
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Chapter Three - Debbie's Punishment
"Slut, you have been warned and we have been patient, but this is the last
straw," Stephanie screamed and jerked Debbie to her feet and led her out to the
garage. Against the far wall there were manacles hanging from the ceiling by
chains. Debbie continued to protest as Amber took Debbie's hands and placed her
wrist in one of each. Debbie felt her arms pulled above her head and her body
lifted off the floor until her toes barely touched the cold garage floor as
Amber pulled on the chains and secured them to the wall.
"You will learn to do as you are instructed without pause or hesitation, do you
understand," Stephanie said as she stood directly in front of Debbie. "You will
also address us as either Mistress Stephanie or Mistress Amber for now on unless
you are in the presence of your family, do you understand slut?"
Debbie did not respond and Stephanie nodded at Amber who produced two painful
looking clamps. Each clamp was about one inch in size with rows of sharp teeth
on top and bottom. Debbie screamed as Amber opened the clamp and placed it over
Debbie's right nipple and released it. Amber repeated the process on Debbie's
left nipple.
Debbie frantically looked down thinking her nipples were cut in two. But the
clamps only dug into the tender flesh of her nipples and Debbie was shocked to
see no blood. The pain in Debbie's nipples was intense, but she refused to
submit to the two women. Amber was an expert. She waited until Debbie's nipples
grew use to the clamps then applied weights to the ends of each one.
This produced more pain in Debbie's nipples as the weight pulled at the clamps
dragging her nipples downward and causing the teeth to grab harder. Stephanie
grabbed Debbie by the hair and pulled her head back.
"Now, do you understand or shall I have Amber add another weight," Stephanie
asked Debbie.
Debbie did not know what they wanted her to say and just nodded her head. Amber
immediately applied more weights causing Debbie to start begging to be released.
"Do you understand?" Stephanie asked again.
Debbie shook her head frantically up and down to indicate she understood and
watched in horror as Amber placed two more weights onto the clamps. Debbie's
tits were now pulled almost down to her waist and her nipples were a purplish
color. Debbie's cries
were now wails as she ran through her mind searching for the proper response.
Finally, as Amber started to add more weights, Debbie blurted out her answer.
"Yes, Mistress Stephanie, yes Mistress Amber, yes I understand," Debbie
repeated.
Amber removed the weights but left the clamps on Debbie's nipples. After the
weights, Debbie could barely feel the clamps. Amber then pulled out a blindfold.
"No..." Debbie said meekly.
"Yes..." Amber replied, and in a second she had it around Debbie's eyes. She
was blindfolded and didn't know what to think. And then she was left alone
hanging from the ceiling, blind to the world as Stephanie and Amber exited the
garage.
"Stephanie, I am going to head down to the club to make sure all the
arrangements are in order for tonight," Amber said.
Stephanie replied, "Don't forget that we must get her face in all the shots or
else the footage will be useless."
"I'm not an idiot Stephanie, I think I can handle this," Amber said with a bit
of anger in her voice. "Just make sure not to kill the slut while I am gone. I
want my turn tomorrow too."
"I won't be too hard on her," Stephanie giggled, "After we finish with her
tonight, we will own her sorry ass for good."
Amber then headed out the door and climbed into Stephanie's car to drive to
Platinum Blondes to make sure that she could get video footage of Debbie's
premier stripping performance tonight.
Meanwhile Stephanie enters the garage to continue with her punishment of Debbie.
Debbie was wondering how long she had been hanging there when she heard the door
open and the clicking of high heels on the cold concrete floor.
There was a hushed silence and then she felt a pair of hands grabbing at the
blindfold across her face and pulling it off.
Debbie couldn't believe what she was seeing! There was Stephanie, but now she
was dressed in a black leather garter belt and sheer stockings, thigh high
boots, and...and nothing else.
She looked astonishing. Like something out of a fantasy. And at her side,
coiled up, was a whip...a leather whip.. and it was attached to a small chain at
her side.
Debbie couldn't believe the position she was in. She felt so humiliated as she
was looking up at Stephanie as she towered above her thinking about how
absolutely fucking sexy she looked. She also wondered how long she would have
to hang the way she was but before she could finish her thought Stephanie came
over and pushed her tongue deep inside her shocked mouth.
That tongue deep in her mouth was making Debbie loose her sense of balance. She
couldn't believe that she was actually getting turned on by this absolutely
appalling treating of her, but she was and couldn't help herself.
Debbie was on fire. Never, in her wildest dreams, had she ever experienced
anything like this before! She had no idea, really, how she'd gotten to where
she was now, but she had to admit, that just hanging there like that was driving
her crazy. Really out of her mind.
And Stephanie...Stephanie, her lovely little niece who she watched grow up, was
standing before her dressed all in leather, and with that whip hanging off her
hip, she looked a sight. It was enough to really make Debbie hot! And that was
the most surprising thing of all. How could she allow herself to become excited
sexually by this? What was happening to her?
Like when Stephanie came over to her, with that wicked smile on her face. She
could feel her entire being start to really go...God...it was so incredible.
Stephanie was an expert, it was obvious to see...just an expert in the way she
was beginning to work on her.
Like, for instance, touching her under her armpits... That sent her nearly into
a frenzy. Little things like that. The unexpected.
"Ohhh..." Debbie blushed when she felt Stephanie's delicate fingers there...So
good...so exciting and somehow calming at the same time. "You're sweating,
slut..."
Stephanie let her fingers play in the beads of sweat that were collecting under
Debbie's arms.
She blushed, and secretly told herself that she was so happy she'd shaved under
there this morning.
Now, her eyes kept on swimming all over Stephanie's gorgeous body... And Debbie
had to
admit it, as much as she didn't want to...as much as she knew that it was a
mistake, that Stephanie had developed into one fucking good-looking woman...a
really good-looking babe who knew how to handle herself. Those legs...Those
gorgeous long legs...they were enough to make Debbie get all wet inside. And
she loved the way her body responded when it soaked up, inside her pussy. It was
just the greatest feeling in the world! Now, with her legs on her tiptoes, she
waited, and wondered what was going to happen next.
She didn't have to wait very long. Now, Stephanie was up close to her. "Slut,"
she said, as
she let her fingers lightly caress Debbie's face, "I'm going to punish you..."
Debbie swallowed. She had no idea what Stephanie was go to do to her, but she
was afraid.
"Do you know what that means?"
She stroked Debbie's face with her fingers, looking deep into her eyes.
Now, she lowered her fingers, and let them trail along Debbie's body.
"What...what are you..."
Debbie didn't answer.
Instead, she opened her eyes wide and let them sparkle with sheer lust. She had
nothing to hide now.
How much more...How much more was she going to have to take?
She didn't know...She didn't know anything...She didn't know anything except
that those hands...those hands that had been stroking her face...those hands
that had been stroking her face were now on her bare midriff, and traveling
up... Oh God! Up to her breasts!
This was really turning Debbie on. She had to admit that with her hands over
her
head like this her breasts felt terrific. "Relax," Stephanie said. "This is
going to be so good...you'll see...so good..."
Now, she began, slowly, to massage Debbie's gorgeous breasts. Debbie always
knew
that her tits were one of her best features, and now they were being worked so
hard...so smooth and hard... She loved it...Really loved it...And thought she
was going to come, right there.
Stephanie kept her face right up close, all the while...up close while she
massaged Debbie's titties, making sure the nipples were between her two fingers,
so that when she squeezed, she could feel it deep inside... God, that was
good... So good...
"Ohhhh..." Debbie couldn't help it. She had to sigh out loud when she felt
those hands doing her like this. When she felt them stroking her. And squeezing
her nipples.
It was driving her just out of her mind. And she was loving it. Really loving
it! But something inside her told her that she really shouldn't be enjoying
this, it was wrong.
"Yes, baby slut... yes.. .so good. ..I know.. .so good...", Stephanie purred.
"You're... driving me crazy... crazy...Mistress Stephanie" She was turning her
head slowly from side to side, and loving the way her temperature was slowly
being turned up. It was enough to really make her crazy... And when she could,
she'd open her eyes and look at her mistress, the woman who'd strung her up.
..and somehow she knew that this was only the beginning.. .only the beginning of
what was going to be a very pleasant and delicious experience!
Stephanie flicked her eyes up and looked at her aunt, with a hot smirk on her
face, and then back down at those obedient tits, now sticking up straight and
rigid in front of her.
"Delicious...just delicious...! have to...I just have to..." And with that, she
lowered her mouth and began to suck....Slowly..On first one and then the
other...Sucking on them until she knew that they were responding, and just the
way she wanted. With a firmness and a hardness that was driving her crazy...
Now, Debbie couldn't help it, as she arched her back, actually thrusting her
tits up at Stephanie. Stephanie seemed to sense Debbie's growing enthusiasm.
She slipped a hand beneath the girl and up her naked and glistening back, and
pushed those tits up to her. "Mmmmmm..." She started humming as she sucked on
them. Those luscious little cherry pits!
"Oohhh...you're...what are you doing to me...what..." Stephanie finally took her
mouth
off those luscious tits, but only after she was satisfied that they were going
to stay as hard and as stiff as they were...For what she had in mind.
Now, she reached for the little black bag she'd brought in with her, affording
Debbie a chance to catch a slight breather. Which she needed.
She was practically heaving from it now...heaving and twisting from the way she
was being worked...It was so incredible...just too incredible for words...How
could it have ever been this good, she had to know...if this is her punishment
she will gladly submit to he new mistress.
What was happening to her? Now, she watched, in part horror and part
fascination, as Stephanie produced the nipple clamps from earlier. She smiled
and held them up so that Debbie could see them. She didn't want to think about
what was going to happen to her.
She didn't want to think about it, but there was no way to avoid it.
Her tits were going to be clamped again! She knew it.
"Please...don't...please..." Stephanie loved giving out punishment. She knew
just what she had to do. Just how to work her victim. They always begged with
fright when they first
saw the clamps. Always. And this was no different. This was no different,
really. She knew it.
She was turned on by the begging, really. Turned on by it, and knew that she
really loved domination so much! She loved the feel of the leather on her
thighs, and the way her body looked in this outfit. And she came for more than
just show. Debbie was a special victim...innocent and desirable, and willing
somehow...willing to go along with things...understanding how good it was all
going to be...really...And now, Stephanie, without saying a word, went to work
on Debbie's tits. Seriously.
She held up the clamp in one hand and squeezed it, so that it opened, while at
the same time she took Debbie's nipple in her two fingers and held that too...So
that she could squeeze it and press it even further forward. So good... That was
so good...
Now, as she held it she looked up once at Debbie's face. "Are you ready, slut?"
"Don't.. .please.. .don't...Mistress Stephanie," Debbie pleaded.
Unheeding Debbie's pleas, even though she loved them, she brought the thing down
right on Debbie's nipple!
"AAAAIIII..," Debbie let out a bloodcurdling scream...that rocked through the
entire house...She didn't care...She didn't care if the whole world heard. It
just hurt so much...
It just hurt her so much...She wasn't sure she could take much more...She.really
wasn't very sure...But all she knew, she was going crazy with it.
It hurt, and it was in pain, and at the same time the pain was unlike anything
else she'd ever felt. Stephanie studied Debbie's face as it went through the
whole series of contortions right in front of her. And she loved the way Debbie
was responding. Loved it.
And knew that now she was really going to merciless with her aunt... She took
the other clamp and did the same thing to her other nipple, making sure that it
really felt so good and so bad at the same time, "NO...NO MORE...PLEASE...I'LL
DO ANYTHING...NO...NOT MY TITTIES...AGAIN...PLEASE...MISTRESS STEPHANIE"
But there was nothing more she could do...nothing at all... She had to continue
to feel it...to continue to feel it deep inside of her...And it was driving her
crazy.
God, what was... She had to stop herself suddenly. For now, even as the pain
stayed with her, even as the pain continued to grow in her chest, to the point
where she was sure it was unbearable, she felt Stephanie's hands on her
legs...her thighs...her hips... It was impossible to stop... It was just
impossible, and Debbie was so thoroughly confused... This was another
woman...What was she doing to her?
Now, she bent down and began to apply a shackle to the naked leg of Debbie. She
put the shackle around it and at the same time pulled it apart, attaching the
other end to the ground.
"Yes," she said softly, and Debbie knew what that meant. She was going to have
both of her legs done. That much was obvious. Now, as she had the other one
done, she could feel it as it was pulled apart...Feel it and knew that she was
meant to stand that way.
With her legs spread. Giving Stephanie all the entree she needed to get between
her legs.
Which she did. Easily.
She began by putting her hand around Debbie's waist and holding her like that,
while with her other hand she let it come to rest on Debbie's cunt.
"You're so hot," she said softly.
"Yes...Mistress Stephanie"
"I'm going to work you...I'm going to work you so good...you'll see...you'll
see..."
"Ohhh..."
"Let me take your pussy in my fingers...come on...let me feel it...let me..."
Debbie gasped with shock!
Stephanie was now running one finger all along her pussy!
This was too unbelievable for her...she really couldn't handle this! And
now...Now she was being stroked, in the most delightful way... And she was
loving this too... Stephanie was so good...Holding her from behind like that and
making sure she couldn't move...making
sure she was going to feel so good... So hot and so good... And then, when she
thought Debbie was ready, she took two fingers and slid them slowly but firmly
right up her pussy! "JESUS..." Now, Debbie was twisting and turning, trying with
everything she had to get away from those maddening fingers.
God, it was driving her crazy. Her pussy was actually being taken by Stephanie.
Stephanie
smiled and held her fingers jammed up there, tight...while she watched the
reactions fly through Debbie's face.
"You love it, don't you..." "Ooohhh..." "Come on, tell me slut" As if to
emphasize how good it was supposed to feel, Stephanie moved her fingers around,
wiggling them, making sure that Debbie got the full effect.
Stephanie's eyes were half-closed now in pleasure. She loved pussy! And loved
to feel it...It was one of the great forbidden pleasures...To stroke another
woman's private charms.
And she loved the way it made women respond.
"I'm going to keep my fingers in you...until you come," Stephanie said, softly,
and she was true to her words. She was moving her fingers all the way in and
then all the way out, making sure that Debbie could get the full effect of what
she was doing to her.
"You like it, don't you...you like it...you better tell me," Stephanie hissed.
"Yes...ohhh...yes Mistress Stephanie," Debbie reluctantly admitted.
Debbie couldn't hold off any longer. It was true. She liked it. More than she
probably should. More than she could handle. Now, even though her legs were tied
apart, and her hands were tied over her head, she couldn't help but respond with
that part of her body that still could...She couldn't help but start to move her
hips against that set of fingers...
"That's right," Stephanie said. "Fuck my fingers...go on...fuck them." Debbie
did it, just as she was told. She continued to move her hips back and forth,
throwing all pretense and shame to the winds. She was going to surrender. She
was giving herself up, willingly, to the expert ministrations of her niece! And
there was really nothing she could do about it-Nothing!
The feelings were too intense. Just too intense for her. Now, as she felt
herself starting to go...as she felt herself starting to let go, she opened her
mouth...as if she were going to scream... She opened her mouth but no sound came
out. Because she was beyond that. She was moving her hips faster and faster, and
now, she was... Oh, God-she was...she was going to come! Sweet mother of
mercy...she was going to come!!
It was like no other feeling in the world! There was absolutely nothing that
could compare, nothing that could be any sexier than this. To be had by another
woman. To be taken and tied up and stripped and clipped and spread and fingered
to orgasm.
All of this was too much for her. Way too much for her to take. She was
humiliated, shamed and embarrassed, at the same time that she loved having her
privates exposed and worked on so brutally. It was really an incredible thing.
And the more she thought about it, the hotter it made her.
If only Brett had one tenth of Stephanie's expertise, well, her life, she knew,
would be a lot different. But he didn't, and there was no use trying to
fantasize about what wasn't meant to be.
Now that she was hanging like this, with her tits still hurting from the clamps,
she looked at Stephanie...At beautiful, lusty Stephanie, with that wide smile on
her face, and knew that it was going to be a long afternoon.
"Did you like that, slut?" Stephanie teased.
"God...it was so...wonderful...Mistress Stephanie"
Stephanie smiled and nodded. "I knew you would. There wouldn't be any way you
wouldn't be able to take that...I know." And now, she was putting her hands on
Debbie's breasts. "They're lovely, you know...so lovely..."
"Oohh..."
"And I want to do so many things to you...but you know that, don't you...you
know there are so many things I'm going to do..." "I...oohhh..."
And now, she watched, helpless, her hands still well above her head, as
Stephanie continued to stroke and play with her body... Drifting slowly but
ever so carefully toward her pussy...toward her hot, throbbing, juicy and
dripping lust hole.
It was just what Stephanie wanted. Just what she was looking for. She wanted to
get her fingers into that honeypot again and take up where she'd left off.
"Yes...so nice...so hot and nice...I love it...love it..." Stephanie had that
look in her eyes again, that on-fire look that threw fear and desire into
Debbie's body...She wanted the woman to...do things to her...to do all kinds of
things to her...But she wasn't sure she was going to be able to take it... And
that was part of the fun! The wonderful fun of danger. The kind of fun that had
been missing from her very safe marriage. Obviously, things were going to be
very different from now on. That much was obvious.
Now, she watched, looking down, as her pussy was being opened up. Really opened
up.
Spread apart by the wonderful, expert fingers of her niece working on her. She
was going out of her mind with it.
"Ohhh...yes...yes...ohhh..." She was loving it... Loving the way she was being
worked. And knowing she wasn't going to be able to take much more. Not much
more...really...
If only...Ohhhh...she could hardly think anymore...What was Stephanie doing to
her?
Stephanie was opening her pussy, using a little-known technique that was very
much a
part of female domination...when a woman queens another woman.
Debbie thought she was in for another bout of finger-fucking but she was wrong!
This was going to be a little different than she thought. Now, for example,
Debbie could feel herself being kept spread open with the fingers of one of
Stephanie's hands, while with the other she was reaching into her bag for...more
clamps!
She couldn't believe it! More of those maddening devices... More of those clamps
that were going around and being spread open. She watched, with her mouth and
pussy both wide open, as the first one was put on her right cunt lip!
"OOHHH...THAT...THAT HURTS..." Stephanie just smiled and relaxed into it. Of
course
it hurt! That was the whole purpose... Now, once she was sure that Debbie was
ready, she took another clamp and did the same thing to her other pussy lip!
"JESUS...OHH...THAT'S HURTS. .GOD...OOHHH..." Debbie couldn't believe it. She
had no idea those clamps could make her hurt this much.
So much that her clitty was sticking right up and out...and driving her
crazy...And that's when she realized that Stephanie had one more clamp in store
for her.
"NO..." she screamed!
"NOT THERE...NOT THERE...PLEASE...NOT THERE...I'LL DIE...PLEASE..." With a
snickering grin, Stephanie took the last clamp and put it right on Debbie's
pouting clitoris, and that caused such pain and agony to course through Debbie
that she literally screamed at an ear-piercing pitch, until she thought she was
just going to die!
"AAAIIIIEEEEE....OOOOOOOH-HHHH....."
Stephanie watched the gorgeous show unfolding. She simply loved the way her slut
was twirling around in her bonds. It was making her crazy with heat...and she
loved that...just loved it. And then, when she didn't think she could take much
more, any more, she watched as Stephanie stood back, with her fists on her hips,
watching, observing the situation.
"Yes," Stephanie drawled, obviously quite satisfied with the state of agitation
she'd put Debbie into.
"Please...oohhh...please, take them off, take them off...I can't stand
it...please," Debbie begged.
She loved the way Debbie's thighs twitched in pain, and how the color came and
went on her face.
Now, as she watched her helpless victim, she knew that it was time. Time for
the next delicious step. She slowly, carefully, reached for her whip!
"NO...NOT THAT...PLEASE...NOT THAT...I WILL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT" Debbie was
truly frightened at the thought that she was going to be whipped!
At the same time that it really turned her on, especially at the hands of
someone as luscious as Stephanie. But wait, she thought to herself. What am I
thinking? What's the matter with me? Whipping hurts. And this woman will
definitely hurt me...very much...very deeply...! don't think...I don't think I
can take that...no...please...I can't...! can't take that.
But it was, of course, not use...she'd have to take it, and already she was
trying to think of reasons to tell her husband about the marks that were going
to surely do up her entire, smooth tanned skin.
Now, though, all her attention was on Stephanie, who was holding the short black
whip
in her hand.
"I'm going to use this on you," Stephanie said, as she came up close to Debbie
and snaked
one hand around her neck.
"And you're going to hate it...hate how I work you over...you'll never disobey
me or Mistress Amber again, you'll see."
And now, she was starting to crack it in her palm, letting the loud noise sink
in.
Debbie seemed near the point of tears. She couldn't quite understand why she had
to be punished like this. Weren't those clamps enough? Why did she have to
feel it now with the whip? God, if only those clamps could be taken off...she'd
almost trade the clips for
the whip...they hurt so much...especially on her clitty...Ah, but she was in no
position to bargain. She had to take all that she could...all that her niece
was going to give her. This was agony.
Stephanie let her hands roam freely over the sweat covered body of Debbie,
whose
bare ass looked divine as Stephanie envisioned what was to come.
"So lovely," Stephanie murmured, as she took the whip and let it drag against
Debbie's taut skin.
"Please.. .dont.. .don't.. .please...Mistress Stephanie"
But the begging was only making it better for Stephanie! It was the part of
punishment that she really loved, when her victims begged. Almost as good as
when a man did it!
God, how she loved to make men beg. She would make Brett beg, but that might
take some time, but make no mistake, he would beg too.
Now, though, she had Debbie, and Debbie was going to really have to take it!
All of it!
"Take a deep breath, slut, it will make it easier..."
Debbie gasped for air. She would do anything.
And then, without any further warning, she felt the thing coming down.
CRACK!
"OOOOOHHHH..."
Even in her wildest dreams and fears, Debbie never thought it would feel like
that! It was as if fifty snakes had all combined to take a bite out of her ass!
It was the worst pain she'd ever felt! And as it came down, she automatically
thrust her hips forward...She didn't think she could take much more of this!
But for Stephanie, it was only the beginning. Only the beginning of a lovely
afternoon session of whipping...God, how she loved to whip women! How she loved
to make them scream and yelp...And to see those lovely tears come down their
faces. As they always did.
There wasn't a single time when a woman was able to take such severe punishment
without tears.
CRACK!
WHACK!
WHHHIPPPP!
WHHHIPPP!
"NO...NO MORE...NO MORE..." Debbie had her eyes tightly closed, unable to
believe all that was being done to her. It was just impossible...unbelievable.
Now Stephanie was working her in a criss-cross pattern, making sure that she was
really feeling it across her hot buns. Really feeling it as she continued to
get it hot on her ass...
She started to lower and raise the whip, so that it continued to smack on all
parts of her thighs...hitting and smacking and making her crazy...Yes...Just
like this...All up and down the backs of her thighs.
WHIP...
CRACK...
WHIPPPPP...
SMAAACCKK... CRRRAAACKK.
Stephanie was on fire now, really slugging it to the poor girl, whose body
involuntarily reacted to every last movement. This was just impossible.
How much more of this...God, how much more.
Now, Debbie's head was hanging down in front of her, her hair streaked with
sweat. She was losing it. There was no question she was losing it...and now,
it was starting to really
work on her.
She didn't think she was going to be able to take still one more shot...
CRACK!
WWWHHIPPP!
"NOOOOO....."
And then finally, inevitably, the sobs...The cries and the tears...The tears of
surrender.
She was now Stephanie's to do with as she pleased.
She was hanging limply now, with her body all done up with clamps and ropes, and
her backside and back thighs severely whipped. Stephanie had done a thorough
job on her.
Now, as she surveyed poor Debbie, she got a chill down her back. The girl was,
of course, in tears, and it was all due to her!
And now, as she dropped the whip and came up to Debbie from behind to caress
her, she let her hands ride up to take possession once more of her lovely tits.
"Ohhhh..."
Debbie was still sobbing, but loved the feel of those fingers on her tits. It
was somehow so...soothing.
"Thank me," Stephanie said, softly, from behind, as she kissed Debbie's neck
with her lips.
"Ohhh...thank you...thank you...Mistress Stephanie."
"For what?"
"For disciplining me...I was a bad girl..."
"Who are you?" Stephanie questioned her sobbing aunt.
Debbie answered between sobs, "I am Mistress Stephanie's and Mistress Amber's
slut."
"Very good, now I want you to remember this because the next time you fail me I
won't go so easy on you," Stephanie warned as she lowered Debbie and released
the manacles from around her wrist and ankles. Debbie was then led toward a
table in the center of the garage. Debbie wondered to herself when the girls had
had time to trick up the garage.
"Good, now stand, bend over and place your hands flat on the floor," Stephanie
ordered.
Debbie could not believe her humiliation as she assumed the position as she was
told. She felt Stephanie's hands pulling her asscheeks apart and a large
vibrator at the entrance of her ass. With little concern for her, Stephanie
shoved the vibrator into Debbie's asshole. Debbie shut her eyes tight and tried
not to make a sound.
"You may scream," Stephanie said as she shoved the vibrator all the way inside
Debbie's ass till just the tip stuck out.
Debbie did not scream, but she did groan with the pain in her ass as her rectum
was stretched wide. Next, Stephanie pushed the other vibrator into Debbie's
cunt.
"Slut you are so wet that this one easily slides in," Stephanie teased.
With two huge vibrators in her ass and cunt Debbie never felt so full. Her
nipples ached and her clit was hard and long from all the stimulation. When
Stephanie turned the two vibrators to high, Debbie jumped.
"You are not to have an orgasm," Stephanie ordered, "if you do, I will have to
whip that cute little ass of yours again. Now stand up."
Debbie wondered back again to how she had gotten in this predicament, but she
didn't have much time as she heard Stephanie barking at her.
"I said stand, slut," Stephanie commanded.
Debbie did not hesitate and immediately stood still trying to clear her head,
which was hard to do with that damn vibrator in her ass. Debbie glanced down
and saw a leash in
Stephanie's hand. Stephanie reached around Debbie's neck and secured a slave
collar around her neck. Then she snapped the leash to Debbie's collar.
"Come on, slut, I am not going to have you show yourself in public tonight
unshaven," Stephanie growled.
That's right, Debbie thought to herself, I almost forgot about having to go to
the strip club tonight. She wondered if she could really make herself go
through with it, especially after the whipping she just endured. But then
again, she would now do anything to avoid another whipping.
Debbie was led back to the table in the center of the garage. When Debbie saw
the table she immediately lay down upon it and placed her feet were Stephanie
ordered. Stephanie roughly spread Debbie's legs. Suddenly Debbie felt the
vibrations in her ass and cunt and realized Stephanie must have turned the
vibrators to high.
Debbie groaned as the intensity of the vibrators spread through her body. With
her legs spread in such a fashion and the oversized vibrator stuffed into her
cunt, Debbie's clit stood out prominently between her labia. To further torment
Debbie, Stephanie bent down between Debbie's spread legs and touched her tongue
to Debbie's clit.
Debbie bit her lower lip fighting not to cum as Stephanie's tongue worked up,
down, and around Debbie's clit. Debbie's cunt walls contracted down on the
vibrator, as Stephanie did not give Debbie any relief.
About every thirty seconds, Stephanie would reach up and pinch one of Debbie's
nipples for a few seconds then release it. Stephanie would admonish Debbie not
to cum or she would be punished.
Tears streamed down Debbie's face as she fought the overwhelming sexual frenzy
coursing through her body. Debbie was on the verge of a massive orgasm as she
felt
her hips moving upward to force Mistress Stephanie to apply more pressure with
her tongue to her clit.
As Stephanie pulled at Debbie's nipples, they doubled in size. Debbie knew that
her niece enjoyed punishing her and she was doing everything possible to make
Debbie cum. Debbie sighed deeply and tried to stop her hip movement. Suddenly,
Debbie felt Stephanie's lips encircle her clit. Debbie's mouth opened slightly
as her respiration's increased dramatically. Stephanie gently sucked on Debbie's
clit and it was more than Debbie could possibly stand.
"Please don't," Debbie begged in a whisper.
"Ask properly," Stephanie rose up from Debbie's cunt and said.
Debbie was now seeing what was wanted and responded, "Mistress Stephanie, please
don't, I will cum," Debbie moaned.
"What are you?" Mistress Stephanie asked.
"I am a slut," Debbie groaned in response, "please, please, I am going to cum,
please Mistress stop."
"Whose slut are you?" she asked.
"Mistress Stephanie's and Mistress Amber's slut," Debbie responded rapidly her
breathing
now coming in gasps as Stephanie pulled harder on Debbie's clit.
"What of yours belongs to me?" Stephanie said methodically.
Debbie was hyperventilating now. Her clit was massively engorged and so
sensitive from the sucking that Debbie was bucking her hips on the table.
"Mistress, please, my ass, my pussy, my tits, my mouth, and my pleasure, are all
yours," Debbie screamed.
All of a sudden Stephanie stopped licking Debbie's engorged clit. She rose up
and stood at Debbie's side. Debbie's body was covered in sweat and she fought to
suppress the sexual frenzy she was experiencing. The vibrators continued to hum
and Debbie was losing the battle.
"I think my slut will be more receptive to licking my pussy than the last time
we visited," Stephanie said aloud, "I am so hot and I need some release."
Stephanie nodded and turned off both vibrators. "Thank you, Mist...." Stephanie
planting her wet cunt onto Debbie's mouth cut off Debbie's words as she pulled
the vibrators from Debbie's holes.
"Now, I need to cum," Stephanie ordered and wrapped her fingers into Debbie's
hair and pulled her face harder into her cunt.
Debbie's sexual experiences with women were extremely limited and she was unsure
of what to do so she mimicked her Mistress's tongue work. Debbie easily found
her clit and drew it into her mouth and sucked gently. Debbie swelled with pride
as Mistress Stephanie commented on Debbie's excellent technique.
Debbie continued to bathe Mistress Stephanie's clit with her tongue,
occasionally sucking hard and gently nibbling her clit. Within moments Debbie
felt a spray of liquid wash
over her face. Stephanie ground her cunt into Debbie's face as her orgasm came
upon her suddenly and without warning. Debbie lapped at Stephanie's clit until
her tormentor pulled Debbie's head away.
"What a great little cunt-eating slut," Mistress Stephanie praised Debbie.
"We only have an hour before Brett and the kids get home, we need to get you
ready for your big performance tonight," Mistress Stephanie reminded Debbie.
To be continued in Chapter 4 - Debbie's Big Night. The next chapter will
involve harder sex as Debbie's nieces progress her debasement and humiliation.
If you have any story line ideas for future chapters, please e-mail me at
wifefantasy@hotmail.com.
