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Ariel had heard the conversation through the open door, and was waiting at the
chair as Emily led lynn into the room. "Hi again. Hope you enjoy what we have
planned for you. Take off your clothes, and have a seat, just like last time,"
Ariel ordered.
lynn said nothing and did as she was told. Soon they had cuffed her wrists and
ankles to the chair. her eyes were wide with apprehension and fear. What now,
she thought. What now?
The first thing Ariel did was unceremoniously pull the dildo from lynn's
cum-filled cunt. "Open up," she commanded and pushed the dildo deep into lynn's
mouth, effectively gagging her.
Emily opened the lock that had been used to fasten lynn's black collar. The
collar was removed and Emily said, "Yuk, this is ugly," and dumped it in the
trash can. Then she ran her fingers through lynn's hair, finding many tangles.
She put her nose into lynn's hair and smelled deeply. "Cum. It smells like
cum." She brought her face around and stared into lynn's face. "Is it?"
lynn nodded.
"Well, I understand. Let's give it a wash, and a snip here and there," and with
that went to work on lynn's hair.
Ariel had been over by the side, preparing a tray. When she returned, lynn
could see the piercing tools and rings. she began to whimper and breathe in
gasps. But she said nothing. she knew there was nothing she could do to stop
what was coming.
"So, you told someone the S stands for Scorpio. Very imaginative, but very
stupid, slut," Ariel scolded lynn. "We can't have you disobeying your Mistress,
can we, cunt?"
lynn shook her head in uncertain agreement.and stared with wide eyes as Ariel
bent over and began to suck lynn's right nipple. It immediately responded, as
did lynn, whose body tensed and breathing rate increased. In moments, both
nipples were standing at attention. Ariel swabbed each with alcohol and quickly
pierced both nipples, inserting a half-inch diameter ring in each.
lynn sucked mightily on the dildo, never biting into the plastic, never allowing
her teeth to touch the cock, and her body heaved with tears and frustration.
"Not so bad, was it, slut?" asked Ariel, as she reached to remove the dildo.
"No, Mistress," as lynn continued to sob.
"Now, now. you look great. All sluts need to be ringed in many places. The
rings accent your best assets and besides, guys love the look. And girls, too,"
Emily giggled.
Emily had brought the new collar over to the chair. "Lean your head forward a
little, so I can attach your new collar." lynn obeyed, as her sobbing
decreased. she looked at collar that Emily held before her. It actually looked
like a silver necklace, with large links. her pupils dilated when she saw that
a one-inch ring, with a large silver S, hung from the middle of the collar.
Emily latched the collar around the back of lynn's neck. It was not snug, but
hung slightly like a fashionable piece of jewelry.
Ariel held up a mirror for lynn to look at it. "Cool, huh? Better than that
old black leather dog collar. The silver looks great against your skin." lynn
nodded her agreement as Emily used the lock to permanently latch the collar on
lynn's neck. The click of the lock echoed in lynn's ears.
"Now, we still have the problem of your disobedience," voiced Ariel, as she
walked over to the counter and returned with two, small linked silver chains,
each about 6 inches long, with more sturdy clasps at each end. She reached down
and latched one end of the first chain to the ring with the S, and the other to
lynn's right nipple ring. The chain was taut, pulling slightly on lynn's tit,
and pressing the ringed S against her lower neck. She did the same with the
other chain. Using a pliars, she pressed all the latches tightly together.
Emily began to uncuff lynn's wrists and ankles, and told her to stand up. She
handed her a red halter top and told her to put it on. As soon as lynn
stretched her arms to put on the halter, the tension on her nipples made her
gasp. The S pressed against her skin, and she knew it would be the first thing
anyone would notice. And the direction of the silver chains left nothing to the
imagination. There was only one place they could be attached, and that was her
tits.
lynn whimpered in embarrassment and anguish. "Knock it off. If you lie again,
I will suggest that we tattoo SLUT right below your navel, so there are no
doubts," spoke Ariel harshly. "Now, get back in the chair. We aren't done,
yet."
lynn could not believe they had more planned. What else could they do to
humiliate her?
When they had cuffed her into the chair, Emily ordered her to "Open your mouth
and stick out your tongue." lynn just stared. No, she silently screamed, not
my tongue, please no. "Open it, slut. NOW."
lynn knew there was no choice, so she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
Emily grasped the end with a padded tong and pulled it the full length that it
would go. Ariel unceremoniously took her piercing gun, loaded it with a silver
stud, and without another word, pierced lynn's tongue in the center, about an
inch from the front.
"If it makes you feel any better, your sister has two studs in her tongue, but
we think one is enough for you. you will love it. you can use the stud when
you suck and lick. you will be amazed what you can do with it. Now thank us,
slut."
Emily had released the tongs and lynn had slowly withdrawn her tongue into her
mouth. It hurt terribly, but she managed to say, with a slight speech defect,
"Thank you, Mistresses."
"Thank you for what, slut?"
"Thank you for piercing my tongue and nipples and for the new collar and..." she
could not finish the sentence. The humiliation of having to thank Ariel and
Emily for inflicting pain and embarrassment on her body was too much. she
lowered her head and began to sob.
lynn sat up straight and stopped immediately when Ariel slapped her face
harshly. "Knock it off. you know it could be a lot worse, and it will be if
you don't obey. You are going to obey, right, slut?"
"Yes, Mistress," lynn sniffled.
"Yes, Mistress, what?"
"Yes, Mistress, your slut will obey, she will tell everyone that asks that she
is a slut. she will suck every girl that asks and be fucked by every boy. she
will obey all orders, Mistress."
Ariel and Emily smiled their approval. They released lynn from the chair, and
ordered her to bring them both off for the second time that day. lynn's pierced
tongue flickered into their cunts, the stud having its desired effect.
Judy returned 30 minutes later and found her slut kneeling naked, legs spread,
hands locked behind her neck, and jaw locked in the open position. The sight of
lynn made her heart race and her pussy drip.
Emily had escorted Judy to the back room, and smiled as Judy made her way
towards lynn. She lifted lynn's chin with her middle finger, saying, "Were you
a good cunt?"
"Yes, istress. your shlut was a good cunt," she spoke with her lips unable to
form some of the consonants.
Judy fingered the new collar and praised Ariel and Emily. She ran her finger
down the right chain to lynn's nipple, and gave a slight tug on the ring. lynn
inhaled deeply. Judy did the same with the left nipple ring.
"We told her that the next time she lies about the S, it will be tattooed, or
even branded on her belly for all to see," said Ariel.
Judy nodded. "Stick out your tongue."
lynn obeyed and Judy felt the stud. "Girls, I hope you understand, but I can't
wait."
Ariel responded, "We understand. Go ahead, as long as you want, we have things
to do and other clients in the other room." They left Judy and lynn alone.
Judy immediately stepped out of her shoes and dropped her skirt. She wore no
panties, and her neatly trimmed pussy was only inches from lynn, who knew
exactly what she had to do.
she moved her head forward and nibbled Judy's lips, and teased her Mistress'
cunt with her pierced tongue. Judy grabbed lynn's head and forced it deeply
into her crotch. lynn knew what to do, and drove her tongue into Judy's cunt,
flicking and searching and moving rapidly. In moments, Judy came and lynn
tasted the sweet juices of her Mistress.
"Oh," Judy exclaimed simply. "Oh, my."
lynn knew that she had pleased her Mistress. The dripping cum on her chin and
cheeks were clear evidence of her success.
Judy stepped back and breathed deeply, composing herself. With a deep sigh, she
bent over to get her skirt, speaking as she dressed.
"You will still be punished for your Scorpio lie, but that was a wonderful treat
just now, slut. Maybe your punishment will be light, this time." She reached
down and unhooked lynn's teeth, so she could close her mouth.
"Thank you, Mistress."
"Get dressed. Time to start earning your keep. Be sure to put the dildo back in
and toss the cut-off T and put this on." She tossed lynn a skimpy halter top, so
that her collar and chains were clearly visible.
lynn dressed quickly and followed Judy out of the back room. Judy thanked Ariel
and Emily once again, told them they would be back again in the near future, and
told lynn to walk ahead of her, towards the exit and the car, and loud enough
for everyone to hear, "walk like the slut you are."
lynn cringed in humiliation, but made sure her hips and posture were perfect.
Everyone she passed got a good look at lynn's new jewelry. As they exited the
mall, a valet that catered to the wealthy mall patrons, looked up from the book
he was reading. He could not help blinking in wonder.
Judy noticed his reaction and said, "Wait here, slut. I will get the car and
pick you up. Stand straight and lock your hands behind your neck."
lynn had no choice but to stand right next to the valet's podium, hands locked,
chest forward, nipples erect.
"slut?" he asked, unable to think of anything but the sight before him and the
word that perfectly described her.
"Yes, Sir," lynn responded, shuddering in embarrassment.
He walked around the podium to get a better look. It didn't take great
intelligence to realize he was standing before a sexpot, and the chains that
extended from her collar to her nipples could only be attached in one way.
He eyes never blinked, as his gaze wandered up and down, missing nothing. He
paused at her navel ring and even longer at her collar. "What does the S stand
for?"
There was no choice. None at all. "slut, Sir," she declared.
"slut," he echoed, to no one in particular. "Are you her slut?" he asked,
nodding in the direction Judy had headed.
"Yes, Sir." Oh, please Mistress, hurry.
"Those chains that run across your chest...," he continued, but not sure how to
finish the sentence.
lynn was gaining some confidence, realizing the valet was almost as
uncomfortable as she was. "Yes, Sir?" she asked, staring straight into his wide
eyes.
"I mean, well, are they clipped on or something?"
"Yes, Sir. They are attached to my nipple rings. i would show you, but i
cannot release my hands unless my Mistress changes her orders."
Judy drove up at just that moment, and called out the open passenger window.
"Let's go, slut." As lynn walked towards the car, Judy stepped out and looked
over the car's top. "Was my slut polite, young man?"
"Polite? Uh, sure, yeah."
"Did she tell you what the S on her collar and navel stands for?"
"Uh, yes. slut."
"Good. Bye," and with that Judy ducked back into the car, rehooked her
seatbelt, noticed that lynn was in the correct position, and drove out of the
mall parking lot.
"That wasn't so hard, was it, pet?"
"No, Mistress."
Judy smiled, knowing that another barrier had been breached. "you are an
expensive slut. Did you know that?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"I mean, beauty treatments, personal trainer, new clothes. It all costs money
and on my salary, you are becoming a burden."
"Sorry, Mistress."
"So, let's see if we can't earn some of that back."
"Yes, Mistress."
They drove in silence for a few minutes, when Judy ordered, "We are getting
close. Play with yourself, but don't cum."
"Yes, Mistress," and lynn began to fondle her pussy lips and finger her cunt.
she closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, and the tingling sensation.
"We're here." Judy's words jolted lynn from her trance. she looked at the
house; it looked familiar, very familiar, but she could not place it. Judy had
given a brief beep-beep, and the front door opened. And out stepped Nick onto
the porch. And then she knew. Despite her drugged state, she knew that this
was the house were he had brought her the night of the party, when her drink had
been drugged, when they had videotaped her actions and when her life as a free
woman, as a student, as a toe-the-line daughter had ended.
Nick waved and Judy said to lynn, "Time to go to work." her heart sank.
Nick approached the car, shook hands with Judy and turned to lynn. "Phew. you
look good enough to eat," and both Nick and Judy laughed lightly at the silly
play on words. lynn just smiled with a grimace, not knowing what to say.
"I'll leave her with you. Have her back at the dorm by 1, and remember, make
sure she is not permanently scarred in any way. Just give my percentage to the
slut, and I will get it from her tomorrow. Here's a bag of cosmetics." Turning
to lynn, she said, "Have fun, pet. Make me proud. I will pick you up tomorrow
at noon."
"Yesss, Mistress," lynn stuttered slightly, her fear growing.
Nick took her hand and they walked towards the house. On the front porch, he
turned to look at her. "Take off the shorts and top. You can keep on the
heels. Let's see what changes have occurred."
lynn did as ordered, without hesitation. Nick took her clothes, and his eyes
were wide. "S?"
"It stands for 'slut', Sir."
"Oh, excellent," he laughed lightly. "Excellent." He reached and began to
fondle the nipple rings, then tugged lightly on the chain, causing lynn to
inhale sharply. "I don't really care for these chains. Any changes to your
cunt? Ringed there, also?"
"No, Sir."
"Oh, I just noticed. Stick out your tongue, slut." When lynn obeyed, he smiled
with a leer. "Let's see. Give me a passionate kiss," and he opened his mouth
and swallowed her tongue. she moved it quickly around, caressing his teeth and
tongue with the stud. He pulled her tightly to him, one hand around her waist,
the other entering her pussy. she immediately began to juice, to react to his
passion.
she felt herself nearing ecstasy, to a point of no return. she let herself
writhe with him, to match his rhythm, and just when she was about to take
flight, he pulled free, with a smile on his face.
"Almost got carried away. There will be plenty of time for that later."
lynn stared back in disbelief, feeling robbed and cheated. "Please, Sir," she
begged.
"Later," was all he said. "Let's go get ready for the party."
she followed him into the house. They made there was to the kitchen, and he
opened a drawer. "Gotta be a pair pliars here, somewhere. Ah, here they are.
Let's get those chains off. Makes it harder to suck your tit and I don't like
the way they lift the rings and distort your breasts." He used a pliars and
screwdriver to open the four links, freeing her nipple rings to fall lightly
against her breast. "Feel better?"
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."
He smiled pleasantly, stared a few moments as though lost in thought, and then
lightly sighed and put away the tools. "So, the frat guys thought you were
something else last time. They thought of a welcome back to school party, and a
fund raiser at the same time. you are the guest of honor. Won't cost you a
thing," he laughed, "except for a few hours of your time. If things go as
planned, we won't need to raise dues next year, Judy will get a few bucks, you
will get a few fucks, and everyone will be happy.
"And then one of the guys told his girl, and she thought it was a great idea,
also. Anyhow, we are expecting quite a crowd, and you shouldn't be bored," he
smiled, while checking his watch.
"You mean both girls and guys, Sir? Tonight. To use me?"
"Yep, you got the idea. Just be friendly and open to new ideas." Again, that
same smile, which seemed kind, but was not. "It's about 6. I expect a few
early arrivals in about 30 minutes, so why don't you go use the toilet, over
there, down the hall, do what you need to do, and here is your bag of cosmetics.
I suspect you know the look we want. Be back here in 15 minutes."
"Yes, Sir," she said, taking the bag and walking away towards the restroom,
knowing that if girls would also be here, the whole school would soon know about
her.
she used the toilet, applied the make-up as Master Aaron had taught her, gave a
deep sigh, and headed back to the kitchen. Nick met her there, nodded
approvingly, and led her to the den. The furniture, what little there was, had
been pushed along the walls. she looked to the ceiling and so two eye bolts,
about 4 feet apart, and another pair screwed into the floor.
He picked up some pieces of white rope and four cuffs from the couch, and guided
her to the center of the room. "Cuff your ankles." He watched as she obeyed.
He took her wrists and cuffed them and then tied one end of each rope to each
cuff. In moments, she was tied spread-eagled in the center of the room, naked
except for her slutty jewelry and high heels.
"Don't worry, you won't have to be like this all night. Just want to give the
guests a chance to get an unobstructed view of what they are paying for."
Again, the "kind" smile.
lynn's eyes were wide, the adrenaline rush of fear beginning to build. she
heard the doorbell ring, and moments later Nick guided two guys and two girls
into the room. And..."lynn!"
lynn raised her eyes and wanted to die on the spot. It was Katy, from her dorm.
