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Micah
Of all my pets, as the second semester continued, my most submissive one ended up being Katherine; she was already my best friend, but she also became my partner in crime.
I ended up taking the anal virginity of all my pets, and I punished them when they were disobedient. This included:
-Making Ms. Martens wear a vibrating egg when she wouldn't eat me out after school in her classroom, and turning it on with my remote while she was sitting at her desk in class.
-Having Kimberly suck off Walker Reynold, a 350-pound boy, because she didn't wear the short skirt she'd been ordered to.
-Making Carol get herself off behind the podium as she spoke at an assembly.
-Having my first pet Rena wear my biggest butt plug in her ass while she was at work.
By late spring, after benefitting from a few punishments, Laurie had become my most insatiable pet. To say she loved having a box lunch was an understatement. Sometimes she'd call me, asking for the chance to taste me again. She'd eaten me out in the school bathroom, at a movie theatre, in the back of a cab, and in her kitchen while her parents were in the living room. She'd become addicted to me, and I decided to use that fact to add to my harem (it had been a while since my last addition, and I was craving the rush of turning a new sub).
I would add my eighth pet, Laurie's older sister, next. She would fight just like her sister, offer me money unlike her sister or anyone else so far, but would finally succumb to my charms and blackmail all the same.
One day at my house, after I had fucked her to an intense orgasm, I decided to test Laurie's blind obedience to me one more time. I said, "Now leave, slut, and by the way, I expect no panties at school tomorrow. Lesbian pets keep their cunts easily accessible."
"But we have that assembly in the gym tomorrow and I'll be performing," she pointed out, her face going white.
"Did you just question me, bitch?" I roared, knowing using that tone with her always got me my way.
"N-n-no, Mistress Bree, I just didn't know if you were aware," she responded weakly, backing down from me instantly.
"Do you want to continue tasting my pussy, Laurie?" I asked, softening. A question I already knew the answer to.
"Yes Mistress, Bree," she nodded, as she always agreed.
"Then do not fucking question me, whore. Perhaps that stuck up older sister of yours would like a taste, or perhaps that fake innocent younger sister would look good between my legs," I added, both of them on my target list, although I would wait for Kendra to become eighteen before adding her, as I'd already promised myself.
"Please no, Mistress Bree! You said no one would know if I was good. And Kendra's still only s*******n," she pleaded, desperation dripping in her voice as she tried to protect her sisters.
"So? That's legal age in our state. And if I desire it bitch, I'll not only have them feasting on my honey pot, I'll have you licking their twats, also," I continued, revelling in pushing her buttons.
"B-b-but they're my sisters, Bree, I couldn't!" she stammered incredulously.
"You can and you will if I say so," I declared, making it clear the conversation was over. The idea of making two sisters lez out and commit i****t had become a very appealing idea.
As usual, Laurie nodded in obedience, "Yes, Mistress."
"Mistress what?" I questioned, knowing I always had to keep her in place.
"Yes, Mistress Bree," Laurie corrected.
I softened, as I promised, "Don't worry your pretty little airhead, my pet. If I want Kendra, I'll wait for her to turn eighteen."
"Thank you, Mistress Bree," Laurie replied with relief.
"And I'll keep your secret, cunt... if you're obedient," I added, again reminding her of the relationship we had.
"I won't wear panties tomorrow," she sighed.
"Good pet. Now off with you," I dismissed.
Unknown to me, my mother had heard us. I'm not sure how much she heard, but it was enough to play twenty questions. I dropped hints at perhaps letting her play. She was my Mom, but she was still hot. That would have been a feather in my cap for sure, the idea of i****t just popping up while I spoke to Laurie. She stated some quirky philosophical bullshit, leaving me annoyed. Fortunately, she left to make dinner, giving me time to ponder my favourite topic: My pets. My mind drifted to my earlier talk with Laurie.
The next morning, after allowing Laurie to give me an early morning orgasm, I offered her a great deal. "Tell you what, my pet. I'll let you wear panties for our routine today, but you must do me a favour in return."
"Anything!" she nodded, thrilled not to have to do a bunch of high kicks in front of the whole school sans underwear. That she was willing to actually obey such a ludicrous order proved her loyalty to me.
"I have a task for you," I smiled.
"What would that be?" she asked, looking up, still on her knees.
"I want you to help me turn my next pet," I revealed.
"Really?" she asked, excited by the idea.
"Yes," I nodded, standing up.
"Who?" she asked.
"Micah," I revealed.
"My sister?" she gasped.
"Yes," I nodded, before adding, knowing how competitive the two sisters were. "Wouldn't it be fun to put her in her place?"
"But she's my sister," she repeated.
"I'm not going to make you eat her out or anything," I said, although I wasn't sure that was true.
"I don't know," she hesitated.
"Tell you what," I said, as I got ready to leave. "You won't be allowed any access to my cunt or my strap-ons until you get Micah over to my house and on her knees."
"How would I do that?" she asked, concerned both at not having my cunt to taste and how she could possibly get her sister on her knees.
"You figure it out," I shrugged and left her alone. "But you can wear panties today if you promise to fulfill the task."
"Yes, Mistress Bree, I promise," she nodded,
...
A few days later, she pulled me aside at school, "Bree, I think I found a way."
"For what?" I asked, thinking she meant Micah but not sure.
"To make Micah submit," she answered.
"Go on," I said, curious.
"I searched her computer and she's been sending some very provocative photos of herself to some online guy at another college," she revealed.
"Delicious," I nodded. "Did you save copies?"
"Yes," she nodded, handing me a USB. After handing it to me, she asked, hunger in her eyes, "Can I, um, taste you?"
"Tell you what, let's skip the last class today and I'll reward you for your obedience at my house," I offered.
Her eyes got big and she eagerly agreed. "Okay."
"And bring along Micah," I added, before again leaving her alone, and before she could argue semantics.
...
As instructed, Laurie had Micah come over on the pretense that we wanted some advice on a new routine. Micah would come on her own after her classes at college, and I made sure Laurie was busy munching cunt when Micah walked into my living room.
Her mouth dropped open like in those old-school cartoons as she stammered, "W-w-what the hell is going on here?"
"Your sister is eating my cunt," I pointed out matter-of-factly.
"Laurie," she ordered, "stop that this instant."
Laurie lifted her head up and said, as I'd scripted beforehand, "I can't Micah, I must obey my Mistress."
"What?" Micah asked, flabbergasted.
"Your sister and I have a little arrangement," I explained. "She serves as my pet plaything whenever I want, and I don't release the video of her being a complete slut. Although truthfully, she's learned to love being my slut, haven't you, pet?"
"Yes, Mistress," Laurie agreed, stopping licking me only long enough to answer.
Micah approached us to pull Laurie away, but I roared, "Don't you dare, or your own nasty secret goes viral!!!"
She froze. "Excuse me?"
While Laurie continued eating me, I pulled out my phone and texted her one of the couple dozen of photos of herself naked that Laurie had found while searching her computer.
Micah gawked at the picture and stammered, "H-h-how did you get this?"
"You shouldn't use 'cheerleader' as a password," I pointed out as I combed my hand through her sister's hair.
"W-w-what do you want?" she asked, realizing her predicament.
"For you to replace your sister," I answered.
"Seriously?" her face souring like a lemon.
"No, I'm lying," I quipped sarcastically. "So hurry up before my Mom gets home in half an hour."
"Please, I can buy you off," she tried.
"Look around, do you think I need money?" I objected. "No, I need pets."
"Pets?" She repeated.
"Yes, pets. Pretty, rich, pretentious pets who'll lick my cunt whenever I tell them to," I clarified.
"Please," she pleaded, knowing she was no longer in control.
"Now, bitch," I ordered, snapping my fingers. Laurie backed away to give her sister access.
Laurie, her face slightly glistening, urged her, "Just do it, Micah. You don't have a choice."
"You're in on this?" Micah glared.
"I didn't take the pictures, slut," Laurie shot back... sibling rivalry, you gotta love it.
"I don't have time for a 'she said, she said'," I interrupted, "now get over here and eat my cunt."
Micah looked at her sister and then reluctantly sidled up to me. "You'll delete the pictures if I do this?" she asked hopefully.
"Unlikely," I answered, shuttering her brief glimpse of hope. "But be my obedient pet, and I'll keep your secret."
Before she could respond, I pulled her head into my wetness. She didn't lick me at first, but eventually she did, and as usually has become the case after a tentative start, my newest pet began licking me more hungrily.
The rush of adrenaline coursed through me as it does after every successful seduction. Laurie already had me halfway there, so my orgasm came rather quickly.
I held Micah's head deep in me until my orgasm was done before I announced, "We'll continue this tomorrow."
Micah looked up at me with a glazed confused look on her face. It was obvious she'd enjoyed what she'd just done, even though she wasn't that good at it, and she was trying to formulate her thoughts.
I smiled, "I taste heavenly. Now go, my pets, and Micah, no panties."
Her head spinning, she just nodded; I'm not sure she'd even comprehended what I said.
...
A week later, I had both the girls in my living room when I decided to push the i****t button.
As Micah licked my pussy, Laurie sucked on my breasts. Nibbling, she bit too hard and I yelped.
I roared, "Do you want to eat her pussy, bitch?"
"No, Mistress Bree!" Laurie yelped, her eyes going big. Micah went to lift her head up, but I held it in place between my legs.
"But you will if I command it?" I pursued, softening my voice, knowing that by this time she would always obey.
"Yes, Mistress Bree," she nodded, her face red.
"See, that wasn't so fucking hard, was it pet?" I said, showing my power through tone of voice, "And since you had the right answer in that pea brain of yours, I won't make you."
Laurie gave a sigh of relief as she said, "Thank you Mistress."
I smiled devilishly, letting go of Micah's head, "No, you won't have to lick her pussy, she'll lick yours."
"Please no!" Micah pleaded from between my legs.
"She's been an obedient cunt," I snapped looking down at Micah. "However, you wore panties to the mall when I instructed you not to. Besides, from the inept way you ate my pussy last time, you need the practice. You're a year older than she, so you should lick twat better than that."
"But I can't!" she pleaded, tears forming in her eyes.
"Please don't make her, Mistress," Laurie pleaded. "I've been obedient, even if she hasn't. And you promised!"
"Shut up, cunt. Or should I add a third member of your family to my pet zoo?" I threatened, bringing Kendra up again.
No!" pleaded Micah, before looking to her sister, "We have to think of Kendra."
"Maybe I'm referring to your mother," I quipped, the idea of eventually getting all four bitches rather appealing.
Laurie reluctantly said, understanding this was the way it had to be, "Just do as you're told, Micah."
Laurie sat naked beside me on the couch, and Micah silently moved to her sister.
A rush went up my spine as I watched the lesbian act; I leaned over and whispered to Laurie, "How does it feel to have your sister lick that cunt of yours?"
"Oh fuck, her tongue feels so good, Mistress!" Laurie moaned in response.
"Ah, she could be better, bitch," I quipped, wanting to remain in control. A moment later, I ordered, "Tell your sister how her cunt tastes, i****t slut."
"Sooooo good," Micah moaned from between her sister's legs.
"You'll be Laurie's slut from now on," I informed Micah, winking at Laurie.
"Okay, Mistress Bree," Micah agreed between licks, as Laurie smiled with excitement and mouthed 'thank you'.
Laurie's moans were getting louder, she was grabbing her sister's head tightly, her orgasm obviously close, when we were all startled by my Mom walking into the living room and asking, looking so adorably shocked, "What's going on here?"
Within the next couple of minutes, the sisters had covered up, pleaded for my Mom not to tell their Mom and fled the house, mortified.
You can read about the aftermath of my confrontation with my Mom in Lesbian MILF Seductress: Mom, where I'm trained in the nuances of both being a pet and a Domme. It was my own Mom, after all, who started me on my journey to becoming a MILF hunter.
That was three years ago and to this day, I still nurse a love/hate grudge with Mistress Mommy because of that. I still can't believe I'd sub out like that to her, my mother's being the first pussy I ever tasted. Yet I can't deny the craving I still have for Mom's pussy. I'm getting wet now, just thinking of her taste. I have so many pets, yet the thought of my own mother's tasty twat still makes me weak in the knees.
But I still hope one day to turn the tables on my Mom, and although my sister was way too young when these first pets were accumulated, she'll be turning eighteen soon.
Of all my pets, as the second semester continued, my most submissive one ended up being Katherine; she was already my best friend, but she also became my partner in crime.
I ended up taking the anal virginity of all my pets, and I punished them when they were disobedient. This included:
-Making Ms. Martens wear a vibrating egg when she wouldn't eat me out after school in her classroom, and turning it on with my remote while she was sitting at her desk in class.
-Having Kimberly suck off Walker Reynold, a 350-pound boy, because she didn't wear the short skirt she'd been ordered to.
-Making Carol get herself off behind the podium as she spoke at an assembly.
-Having my first pet Rena wear my biggest butt plug in her ass while she was at work.
By late spring, after benefitting from a few punishments, Laurie had become my most insatiable pet. To say she loved having a box lunch was an understatement. Sometimes she'd call me, asking for the chance to taste me again. She'd eaten me out in the school bathroom, at a movie theatre, in the back of a cab, and in her kitchen while her parents were in the living room. She'd become addicted to me, and I decided to use that fact to add to my harem (it had been a while since my last addition, and I was craving the rush of turning a new sub).
I would add my eighth pet, Laurie's older sister, next. She would fight just like her sister, offer me money unlike her sister or anyone else so far, but would finally succumb to my charms and blackmail all the same.
One day at my house, after I had fucked her to an intense orgasm, I decided to test Laurie's blind obedience to me one more time. I said, "Now leave, slut, and by the way, I expect no panties at school tomorrow. Lesbian pets keep their cunts easily accessible."
"But we have that assembly in the gym tomorrow and I'll be performing," she pointed out, her face going white.
"Did you just question me, bitch?" I roared, knowing using that tone with her always got me my way.
"N-n-no, Mistress Bree, I just didn't know if you were aware," she responded weakly, backing down from me instantly.
"Do you want to continue tasting my pussy, Laurie?" I asked, softening. A question I already knew the answer to.
"Yes Mistress, Bree," she nodded, as she always agreed.
"Then do not fucking question me, whore. Perhaps that stuck up older sister of yours would like a taste, or perhaps that fake innocent younger sister would look good between my legs," I added, both of them on my target list, although I would wait for Kendra to become eighteen before adding her, as I'd already promised myself.
"Please no, Mistress Bree! You said no one would know if I was good. And Kendra's still only s*******n," she pleaded, desperation dripping in her voice as she tried to protect her sisters.
"So? That's legal age in our state. And if I desire it bitch, I'll not only have them feasting on my honey pot, I'll have you licking their twats, also," I continued, revelling in pushing her buttons.
"B-b-but they're my sisters, Bree, I couldn't!" she stammered incredulously.
"You can and you will if I say so," I declared, making it clear the conversation was over. The idea of making two sisters lez out and commit i****t had become a very appealing idea.
As usual, Laurie nodded in obedience, "Yes, Mistress."
"Mistress what?" I questioned, knowing I always had to keep her in place.
"Yes, Mistress Bree," Laurie corrected.
I softened, as I promised, "Don't worry your pretty little airhead, my pet. If I want Kendra, I'll wait for her to turn eighteen."
"Thank you, Mistress Bree," Laurie replied with relief.
"And I'll keep your secret, cunt... if you're obedient," I added, again reminding her of the relationship we had.
"I won't wear panties tomorrow," she sighed.
"Good pet. Now off with you," I dismissed.
Unknown to me, my mother had heard us. I'm not sure how much she heard, but it was enough to play twenty questions. I dropped hints at perhaps letting her play. She was my Mom, but she was still hot. That would have been a feather in my cap for sure, the idea of i****t just popping up while I spoke to Laurie. She stated some quirky philosophical bullshit, leaving me annoyed. Fortunately, she left to make dinner, giving me time to ponder my favourite topic: My pets. My mind drifted to my earlier talk with Laurie.
The next morning, after allowing Laurie to give me an early morning orgasm, I offered her a great deal. "Tell you what, my pet. I'll let you wear panties for our routine today, but you must do me a favour in return."
"Anything!" she nodded, thrilled not to have to do a bunch of high kicks in front of the whole school sans underwear. That she was willing to actually obey such a ludicrous order proved her loyalty to me.
"I have a task for you," I smiled.
"What would that be?" she asked, looking up, still on her knees.
"I want you to help me turn my next pet," I revealed.
"Really?" she asked, excited by the idea.
"Yes," I nodded, standing up.
"Who?" she asked.
"Micah," I revealed.
"My sister?" she gasped.
"Yes," I nodded, before adding, knowing how competitive the two sisters were. "Wouldn't it be fun to put her in her place?"
"But she's my sister," she repeated.
"I'm not going to make you eat her out or anything," I said, although I wasn't sure that was true.
"I don't know," she hesitated.
"Tell you what," I said, as I got ready to leave. "You won't be allowed any access to my cunt or my strap-ons until you get Micah over to my house and on her knees."
"How would I do that?" she asked, concerned both at not having my cunt to taste and how she could possibly get her sister on her knees.
"You figure it out," I shrugged and left her alone. "But you can wear panties today if you promise to fulfill the task."
"Yes, Mistress Bree, I promise," she nodded,
...
A few days later, she pulled me aside at school, "Bree, I think I found a way."
"For what?" I asked, thinking she meant Micah but not sure.
"To make Micah submit," she answered.
"Go on," I said, curious.
"I searched her computer and she's been sending some very provocative photos of herself to some online guy at another college," she revealed.
"Delicious," I nodded. "Did you save copies?"
"Yes," she nodded, handing me a USB. After handing it to me, she asked, hunger in her eyes, "Can I, um, taste you?"
"Tell you what, let's skip the last class today and I'll reward you for your obedience at my house," I offered.
Her eyes got big and she eagerly agreed. "Okay."
"And bring along Micah," I added, before again leaving her alone, and before she could argue semantics.
...
As instructed, Laurie had Micah come over on the pretense that we wanted some advice on a new routine. Micah would come on her own after her classes at college, and I made sure Laurie was busy munching cunt when Micah walked into my living room.
Her mouth dropped open like in those old-school cartoons as she stammered, "W-w-what the hell is going on here?"
"Your sister is eating my cunt," I pointed out matter-of-factly.
"Laurie," she ordered, "stop that this instant."
Laurie lifted her head up and said, as I'd scripted beforehand, "I can't Micah, I must obey my Mistress."
"What?" Micah asked, flabbergasted.
"Your sister and I have a little arrangement," I explained. "She serves as my pet plaything whenever I want, and I don't release the video of her being a complete slut. Although truthfully, she's learned to love being my slut, haven't you, pet?"
"Yes, Mistress," Laurie agreed, stopping licking me only long enough to answer.
Micah approached us to pull Laurie away, but I roared, "Don't you dare, or your own nasty secret goes viral!!!"
She froze. "Excuse me?"
While Laurie continued eating me, I pulled out my phone and texted her one of the couple dozen of photos of herself naked that Laurie had found while searching her computer.
Micah gawked at the picture and stammered, "H-h-how did you get this?"
"You shouldn't use 'cheerleader' as a password," I pointed out as I combed my hand through her sister's hair.
"W-w-what do you want?" she asked, realizing her predicament.
"For you to replace your sister," I answered.
"Seriously?" her face souring like a lemon.
"No, I'm lying," I quipped sarcastically. "So hurry up before my Mom gets home in half an hour."
"Please, I can buy you off," she tried.
"Look around, do you think I need money?" I objected. "No, I need pets."
"Pets?" She repeated.
"Yes, pets. Pretty, rich, pretentious pets who'll lick my cunt whenever I tell them to," I clarified.
"Please," she pleaded, knowing she was no longer in control.
"Now, bitch," I ordered, snapping my fingers. Laurie backed away to give her sister access.
Laurie, her face slightly glistening, urged her, "Just do it, Micah. You don't have a choice."
"You're in on this?" Micah glared.
"I didn't take the pictures, slut," Laurie shot back... sibling rivalry, you gotta love it.
"I don't have time for a 'she said, she said'," I interrupted, "now get over here and eat my cunt."
Micah looked at her sister and then reluctantly sidled up to me. "You'll delete the pictures if I do this?" she asked hopefully.
"Unlikely," I answered, shuttering her brief glimpse of hope. "But be my obedient pet, and I'll keep your secret."
Before she could respond, I pulled her head into my wetness. She didn't lick me at first, but eventually she did, and as usually has become the case after a tentative start, my newest pet began licking me more hungrily.
The rush of adrenaline coursed through me as it does after every successful seduction. Laurie already had me halfway there, so my orgasm came rather quickly.
I held Micah's head deep in me until my orgasm was done before I announced, "We'll continue this tomorrow."
Micah looked up at me with a glazed confused look on her face. It was obvious she'd enjoyed what she'd just done, even though she wasn't that good at it, and she was trying to formulate her thoughts.
I smiled, "I taste heavenly. Now go, my pets, and Micah, no panties."
Her head spinning, she just nodded; I'm not sure she'd even comprehended what I said.
...
A week later, I had both the girls in my living room when I decided to push the i****t button.
As Micah licked my pussy, Laurie sucked on my breasts. Nibbling, she bit too hard and I yelped.
I roared, "Do you want to eat her pussy, bitch?"
"No, Mistress Bree!" Laurie yelped, her eyes going big. Micah went to lift her head up, but I held it in place between my legs.
"But you will if I command it?" I pursued, softening my voice, knowing that by this time she would always obey.
"Yes, Mistress Bree," she nodded, her face red.
"See, that wasn't so fucking hard, was it pet?" I said, showing my power through tone of voice, "And since you had the right answer in that pea brain of yours, I won't make you."
Laurie gave a sigh of relief as she said, "Thank you Mistress."
I smiled devilishly, letting go of Micah's head, "No, you won't have to lick her pussy, she'll lick yours."
"Please no!" Micah pleaded from between my legs.
"She's been an obedient cunt," I snapped looking down at Micah. "However, you wore panties to the mall when I instructed you not to. Besides, from the inept way you ate my pussy last time, you need the practice. You're a year older than she, so you should lick twat better than that."
"But I can't!" she pleaded, tears forming in her eyes.
"Please don't make her, Mistress," Laurie pleaded. "I've been obedient, even if she hasn't. And you promised!"
"Shut up, cunt. Or should I add a third member of your family to my pet zoo?" I threatened, bringing Kendra up again.
No!" pleaded Micah, before looking to her sister, "We have to think of Kendra."
"Maybe I'm referring to your mother," I quipped, the idea of eventually getting all four bitches rather appealing.
Laurie reluctantly said, understanding this was the way it had to be, "Just do as you're told, Micah."
Laurie sat naked beside me on the couch, and Micah silently moved to her sister.
A rush went up my spine as I watched the lesbian act; I leaned over and whispered to Laurie, "How does it feel to have your sister lick that cunt of yours?"
"Oh fuck, her tongue feels so good, Mistress!" Laurie moaned in response.
"Ah, she could be better, bitch," I quipped, wanting to remain in control. A moment later, I ordered, "Tell your sister how her cunt tastes, i****t slut."
"Sooooo good," Micah moaned from between her sister's legs.
"You'll be Laurie's slut from now on," I informed Micah, winking at Laurie.
"Okay, Mistress Bree," Micah agreed between licks, as Laurie smiled with excitement and mouthed 'thank you'.
Laurie's moans were getting louder, she was grabbing her sister's head tightly, her orgasm obviously close, when we were all startled by my Mom walking into the living room and asking, looking so adorably shocked, "What's going on here?"
Within the next couple of minutes, the sisters had covered up, pleaded for my Mom not to tell their Mom and fled the house, mortified.
You can read about the aftermath of my confrontation with my Mom in Lesbian MILF Seductress: Mom, where I'm trained in the nuances of both being a pet and a Domme. It was my own Mom, after all, who started me on my journey to becoming a MILF hunter.
That was three years ago and to this day, I still nurse a love/hate grudge with Mistress Mommy because of that. I still can't believe I'd sub out like that to her, my mother's being the first pussy I ever tasted. Yet I can't deny the craving I still have for Mom's pussy. I'm getting wet now, just thinking of her taste. I have so many pets, yet the thought of my own mother's tasty twat still makes me weak in the knees.
But I still hope one day to turn the tables on my Mom, and although my sister was way too young when these first pets were accumulated, she'll be turning eighteen soon.
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