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Jess pulled the car into the parking lot of her apartment building,
flipped it into park and turned the car off. She turned to look at the
slut sitting next to her. "Alright slut, time to face the music. We are
going upstairs but Mistress needs to make sure everything is in place for
her slut."
Jess reached over and uncuffed her slut from the door. Got out of the car
and walked around to the passenger's side door, she opened the door and
Tiffany slowly got out of the car straightening the little bit of
clothing she had on her body. "Yes Mistress, anything you wish."
Jess took Tiffany by the hand and led her into the building. Tiffany
followed her new mistress eagerly but looked around nervously as they
walked into the front lobby. The doorman gave the couple a look as they
passed and Tiffany hesitated. "Slut, don't dilly dally. Move!"
Tiffany jumped to obey her mistress, her clitty twitching with the
degradation of being called a slut in front of a complete stranger. They
reached the elevator and Jess turned to her slave. "You will wait here
until Mistress sends someone to get you."
A look of fear flashed across the slut's face as her mistress again
pulled out the handcuffs. Jess took her slut's wrists and cuffed her to a
railing on the wall. "You are not to talk to anyone, slut. You are mine
and only mine unless I decide to share you with someone. Mistress will
send someone to get you when she is ready for you; you are not to speak
to them either. Understand slut?"
"Yes, Mistress, whatever you wish Mistress." Tiffany lowered her eyes in
submission as her mistress walked into the open elevator leaving her
handcuffed to the railing.
Tiffany began to lose track of the amount of time she stood there waiting
for her mistress to come and get her. To her good fortune no one had
walked past to see her in her utter humiliation. Tiffany thought she was
in the clear that no one would see her when two frat boys walked around
the corner to get on the elevator. They both looked her up and down
clearly checking out the long shapely legs covered up past the knees in
leather boots and the tight red and black lace trimmed outfit. One moved
towards her.
"Hey baby, how'd a sexy little thing like you get all tied up here like
this?" As he walked towards her Tiffany kept her head down and tried to
remember that her mistress had told her she was not allowed to talk to
anyone. The frat boy walked closer to her and reached out to graze his
fingers up her bare arm.
"What can't you talk to me? Come on baby at least tell me your name. Come
on you sexy little thing. All dressed up like this and you won't even
talk to me? I'm David, come on baby what's your name?" David's hand
drifted down Tiffany's back and he took a firm handful of her tight ass.
Just as his hand grabbed her ass the elevator bell dinged and the door
opened. Tiffany looked up quickly hoping she was saved. If this David
kept up touching her he was going to find out very quickly her secret.
The utter humiliation of being handcuffed and not allowed to talk while
dressed as a complete slut was taking Tiffany so close to the edge she
was unsure how long she would be able to hold off blowing her load.
As the elevator doors opened Tiffany saw a leggy blonde step out. She
looked about 22 short curly blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She was
wearing a black trench coat and knee high black leather stiletto boots.
She approached Tiffany and David. "Hands off gentleman, she is all mine."
The blonde reached over and unlocked the handcuff from the rail. She took
the empty cuff, flipped Tiffany around, cuffed her hands together behind
her back, and pushed her towards the waiting elevator. Just before the
doors began to close the blonde winked at the frat boys, "maybe next time
boys, sorry.." She winked and gave a little wave as the doors closed on
the boys, whose jaws were on the floor.
Once they were alone in the elevator the blonde turned to Tiffany. "Your
mistress is waiting for you upstairs. I will take you to her. You will
serve us both tonight, you will call me Lady. You will do what we say or
you will be punished. My orders will not contradict your mistress's but
you will listen to her over me. If you understand nod your head slut."
Tiffany looked up at her second mistress and in utter submission simply
nodded her head as the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened
before them. Lady walked out of the elevator, her slut following close
behind, they reached the door of the apartment and as Lady opened the
door Tiffany took a deep breath and stepped into her mistress's
apartment.
The lights were turned down low all Tiffany could see were basic outlines
in the shadows, as her eyes adjusted she saw her mistress standing in the
center of the room. She was wearing a tight black leather corset with a
short pleated black leather skirt. Garters peeked out from underneath
what existed of the skirt attached to black thigh high stockings. The
outfit was completed with knee high black leather boots and a riding crop
in her hand. Tiffany was so floored by the beauty of her mistress that
she stopped moving across the room.
"Go kneel before your mistress slut." A voice made her senses click back
on; Tiffany looked to her right and saw that Lady had taken off her
trench coat to reveal a matching outfit to the woman standing across the
room. Tiffany's clitty had never been so hard she was completely under
the control of these two beautiful women and she wanted nothing more.
She slowly walked across the room towards her mistress who was tapping
her riding crop against her hand impatiently waiting for her little slave
to approach her. Tiffany reached her mistress and dropped to the ground
in front of her, on her knees her hands still cuffed behind her back.
"There's my pretty little slut. Were you a good girl downstairs when
mistress was getting ready for you?"
"Yes Mistress, of course Mistress. I only do what Mistress says." Tiffany
looked up at her mistress.
"She lies to her mistress, she is nothing but a dirty little slut willing
to put out for anyone who offers up their cock." Lady put in her two
cents from behind the kneeling slut..
"You lied to your mistress slut? Mistress is not pleased." She reached
out and snapped the riding crop against her slut's thigh just above her
boots. Tiffany twitched with the pain.
"No Mistress I did not lie to you. I did everything you asked of me. I
did not say a word to those boys, they touched me, there was nothing I
could I do. I did what you asked of me Mistress. I would never disobey
you I live to serve and only you Mistress."
"They touched you? You are my slave no one touches you without my
permission." She snapped the riding crop against Tiffany again, and her
slave twitched with pain again.
"I am sorry Mistress, I am a bad girl, and I deserve the punishment you
are giving me. What can I do to apologize to you Mistress? Tell me how to
please you Mistress."
"Come closer slut. Lady, uncuff her." Tiffany moved closer to her
mistress and Lady leaned forward to uncuff their captive, her perky
breasts brushing against Tiffany's back as she did. Once Tiffany's hands
were free she reached forward to touch her Mistress's boots.
"Do not touch me slut unless I tell you to." Mistress snapped the riding
crop and Tiffany flinched again.
"Yes Mistress, I am sorry Mistress." Tiffany's hand went to her sides.
"Use your tongue slut, pleasure your mistress, you will not use your
hands, just your mouth." Tiffany moved forward as her mistress lifted the
front of her skirt. A black garter belt came into view but nothing else
covered her shaved cunt. Mistress spread her legs slightly to give her
slut better access, and Tiffany took a breath before she moved to
pleasure her mistress. Her tongue moved in separating the lips of her
Mistress, easily finding her clit. She wiggled her tongue slowly
vibrating her Mistress's clit as let out a slight moan. Tiffany leaned in
slightly to suck on her mistress's clit causing her mistress reach out
and grab a hold of the chair nearest to her. Tiffany turned her attention
to the rest of her Mistress swirling her tongue in and out of the folds,
around the very edge of her vagina before plunging in. Soft moans from
above her let Tiffany know that she was pleasing her Mistress. She moved
back to pay attention to her Mistress's clit again, hoping that her
Mistress would climax and reward her little slut. The moans from her
mistress were making Tiffany's clitty so hard she was having a hard time
not touching herself. Hoping that her mistress would not notice Tiffany
reached under her skirt to rub herself. Just as her hand reached her now
rock hard clitty she felt the sting of the riding crop on her back.
Shocked by the sting she stopped paying attention to what she was doing
and turned around to see where the sting came from. Lady was standing
over her riding crop in hand.
"You are pleasing your mistress not yourself slut. Remove your hands
now."
"Who said you could stop slut?" Mistress had now regained some composure
and the flush in her cheeks was not just pleasure.
"Mistress he was touching himself, and I know you want all of his
attention on you." Lady snapped the crop against her hand to make her
point.
"I'm sorry Mistress, I couldn't help myself I am sorry. Please Mistress I
am a bad girl." Tiffany looked up at her mistress.
"Yes you are a bad girl. You have lost the privilege to please your
Mistress. Get up slut."
"Yes Mistress." Tiffany scrambled to her feet.
"Go stand over there." Mistress waved her hand in the general direction
of the other side of the room. Tiffany scrambled to obey her mistress.
"See that banister slut? Go pose for me; show me what kind of slut you
are."
Tiffany turned to look at her mistress. "Mistress?"
"Lady will be your photographer. Go pose for us. Please us and you will
be rewarded."
Tiffany moved towards the banister that lead to loft above the living
room. She reached a hand out tentatively to grab a hold of the banister.
A little unsure of what to do she leaned into the railing sticking out
her tight little ass so that straps of her garter belt pulled even
tighter. Lady snapped a picture. Tiffany looked to her mistress for
approval. Her mistress's hand sliding down her body and under her skirt
was enough inspiration for Tiffany, knowing she was pleasing her mistress
she began to get more daring. Using the banister like she was a stripper,
Tiffany moved up and down the pole grinding against it as Lady snapped
picture after picture. The idea that someone was documenting this was
making Tiffany very hard in her silky panties, her precum oozing out
staining her panties.
"Please Mistress, let me please you. Please let me cum, please Mistress."
Tiffany turned to her mistress and dropped to her knees.
"I think maybe we should let the little slut do what she wants." Lady
turned around to face Mistress, "but only if I can document that too."
"Come here slut," Tiffany crawled towards her mistress. "You may use your
hands or your mouth to please me."
Tiffany leaned forward to take her mistress into her mouth sucking on her
clit. As her mistress moaned her pleasure Tiffany reached as hand up her
mistress's thigh and towards her cunt. She played around the edge before
pushing one finger into her mistress. Her mistress's head fell backwards
in pleasure and Lady snapped a picture just as the finger disappeared
into Mistress. She moved her finger in and out of her mistress as she
continued to play with her mistress's clit with her mouth and tongue.
Tiffany could feel her mistress tighten around her finger and she knew
she was getting close to her orgasm. Tiffany kept pushing and playing
with her mistress until she was able to push her mistress over the edge.
She felt her mistress tight around her as she moaned out her last
pleasure; Tiffany's fingers were wet with her mistress's juices as she
slid her fingers out of her mistress. Mistress took the hand and moved it
towards her slut's mouth; Tiffany eagerly sucked her mistress's juices
off of her fingers. Mistress pulled her to her feet.
"You did well slut, Mistress is pleased. Go sit on the couch." Tiffany
moved towards the couch and sat down tentatively.
"Please Mistress Let me cum, please Mistress. I will do anything, please
Mistress let me finish."
"She has been a very good girl Mistress; maybe we should let her get off.
Or we should watch her get herself off."
"I think that is a very good idea Lady. Alright slut you may get yourself
off. Lady, take more pictures. Oh and slut, make sure you put on a good
show, you are going to post these on your very sexy MySpace that I saw
earlier." Tiffany was so hard she had never been so relieved to touch
herself. She began to rub her rock hard clitty; she knew it wasn't going
to take very long for her to blow her load. She kept rubbing and rubbing
feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She looked up at
her mistress and with one slight nod from her mistress Tiffany pushed
herself over the edge her hot sticky cum exploding all over her silky
panties.
Mistress walked over towards her slut. She bent down to kiss her gently.
"You are such a good girl."
"Thank You Mistress" Both paused and looked at each other a moment
passing between Jess and Cameron before they both snapped back into the
moment.
"Now get up, its time to post these sexy sexy pictures." Tiffany got up
off the couch and moved towards the computer.
"Yes Mistress anything you say Mistress." Tiffany logged into her MySpace
and began to upload the pictures while her mistress looked over her
shoulder.
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