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2005-01-13 - 5:45 a.m. Slave 3129 Marlene Eilers was naked, hungry and in pain. Her arms which were chained to the wall above her ached. The chain leading to the choke collar around her neck was taut forcing her to be on tip toes which was difficult due to the fact that her legs were chained so that they resembled her arms...in other words her body was a perfect X. The red rubber dildo stuck in her mouth muted her moans, and her other orifices were also suffering the indignity of being stuffed with large rubber phallic objects. As she looked down between her upturned breasts, which her boyfriends had always said were the most magnificent part of her body, she saw a chain around her neck announcing that she was "Slave 3129". She momentarily wondered if her number was special or a sequential number but judging from the number of the girl who she saw chained beneath her to a ring that her Mistress had placed in Marlene's pussy it was sequential. The bound beauty below her's collar read "Slave 3114". Marlene looked around the room, which was more like a dungeon and saw twenty or so other girls each suffering some form of bondage, all with different slave numbers in the 3000 range. Marlene tried to remember how she had come to this place. She recalled going to the mall just a week ago. She was a beautiful women with large 38-D breasts and a 25 inch waist, long straight blonde hair, and high cheek bones and most importantly free. But that had changed in a blink of an eye. Marlene had gone into a store called "The Scarlet Leather" in search of a new leather mini-skirt. The salesgirl had been eager to help Marlene pick out her skirt and insisted that she use the far dressing room to try it on. Marlene had entered the dressing stall and then it happened... She was taking her skirt off when all of the sudden the floor gave way and Marlene found herself screaming as she slid down a chute for what seemed like an eternity but was only a few seconds, before she found herself literally inside a burlap bag. She felt a stinging sensation, and all of the sudden she was tired...very tired. The next sensation Marlene had was pain. She awoke to a burning slash across her vagina. She came to and found herself chained to a steel table. Her legs were apart and she was naked. A severe looking tall women, maybe her height was magnified by the five inch heels on her patent leather knee boots, brandishing a cat of nine tails stood next to the table Marlene was spread on. "Welcome slave to your new home, or should I say to my home," the women announced, before striking Marlene once again across her nether regions, producing a howl from the tied beauty. "Aren't you going to thank your mistress, slut slave?" she barked. Marlene stared up at the women, who in addition to the boots was wearing a patent leather corsett which left the nipples to her enormous breasts bare, and a matching pair of leather opera gloves which extended to her shoulder blades and nothing else. "Why are you hurting me?" she demanded. "Wrong answer slave, you do not question your Mistress ever," snarled the women as she let go with a flurry of blows across Marlene's breasts reducing her to tears. "Please stop," Marlene cried. "Please stop? Who are you begging to stop?" cooed her tormenter as she landed another blow across Marlene's vulnerable vagina. "You." "You? Who am I," she demanded. "I don't know," Marlene sobbed. "Wrong answer again slave, I am your Mistress. Mistress Dominique if you prefer, but Mistress will do fine," she replied drawing aim at Marlene's right nipple and let go with a steady flurry of blows. "I know you're nothing but a stupid fuck slave but can you remember something which might save your ass?" "Yes Mistress," screamed Marlene. "Good, I see we're making some progress," Mistress Dominique said leaning over her prisoner, "now let's see if you know your new lot in life. What are you slut?" Marlene stared at the whip, and realized that discretion was the better part of valor. "I'm your slave Mistress," she whispered hoarsely. Dominique laughed, "Well you're not as dumb as you look, but I'm not sure I believe you...you may be saying this just to save your precious hide. We'll soon see. What is your job in life slave?" Marlene looked again at the whip being clutched by Mistress Dominique and prayed that she could come up with the right answer, "To dddo whhhat you want," she stuttered. Crack, the whip came down on Marlene's cunt. "Close, my little slut, but you forgot to address me properly. I think you meant 'to do what you want, Mistress." "Yes Mistress," Marlene screamed, I meant to do what you want Mistress". "Let's see if you're capable of being a good little slave. We'll have a little test. Would you like to suck my tits slut?" Marlene gasped. She was repulsed by lesbians. They were dirty, and she had never even touched another women before. But her tormenter seemed to want her to suckle on her breasts, and Marlene wasn't in a position to argue. "I'd like to dddo wwwhat yyyou want, MMMistress." she guessed, tensing her body for the lash of the whip in case she had not answered correctly. "Good slave whore. That's what I want," Mistress Dominique said cupping her breast to her captive's mouth. Marlene thought briefly about biting the nipple that was at her mouth, but Mistress Dominique disuaded her of the thought quickly with a snap of the whip on her exposed vagina. "I've seen that look before and I don't like it one bit from my slaves...don't you ever even think of biting me, for I will flay you alive. I am a cruel Mistress and you had better not get on my bad side. Now suck my tit, like a slave slut should before we move on to my pussy." Marlene had had enough of this cruel women's pain and was buying into the program. She extended her tongue and licked her Mistress breasts like there was no tomorrow. Maybe, she thought, if I suck her tits well enough she won't force me to eat her pussy. Maybe she only forces that repulsive act on disobedient captive slaves. Then as she suckled her Mistress she realized she was already thinking of herself as a slave. She was buying into the program - and she hated herself for it. But her independent thoughts were interupted quickly enough by the Mistress pulling back her breast, soggy with Marlene's spittle. The mistress hefted one of her breasts up to her own mouth and suckled the nipple. "I lick my own tits better than you do slut, she said, as she slowly circled the nipple with her tongue...maybe you need some practice with your tongue on something different...like my cunt. What do you think slave?" Marlene was smart enough to know that she was in a no win situation, "I'd love to practice on your ccunt, Mmmistress," she stuttered. "So my little whore is already a lesbian...good I like that in my slaves," Mistress Dominique taunted her captive as she crawled up on the table and straddled her little beauty. "Now suck me off, slut" Marlene hesitated for a second earning herself another blow from whip, which produced a scream and then her tongue extended and she had her first taste of pussy. Marlene tongued her Mistress's pussy as well as she knew how. Her Mistress guided her a little by administering swats with the whip when she wasn't pleased and sighs when she seemed to like what Marlene's tongue was doing. Marlene tried not to think of anything other than what she was doing, but she was unacceptable. It was her lying chained to a table licking out another women like an accomplished lesbian. She was dirty. From now on Marlene realized she was no better than a dyke...or a whore. She felt her eyes tearing up, but there was further moisture running down her face because with a tremendous grunt a flood of pussy juices were ejected from the coming pussy of her Mistress. "Not bad, you need practice," Mistress Dominique said dismounting from Marlene's face, "but I think you've done this before haven't you slut?" "Nnno Mistress." The whip came crashing down once more, "Are you calling me a liar slave?" "Nnno Mistress." "Then have you eaten another women before?" "Nnno Mmistress." Another flurry of strokes produced screams from the captive. "You're calling me a liar, slut..." "Nno Mistress," Marlene screamed, "I've eaten a women before." "I knew I could get the truth out of you eventually," Mistress Dominique smiled, "in fact I bet you love pussies. In fact don't you beg to eat other women's cunts?" "Yes Mmistress" Marlene sobbed. "I want to hear you beg." "Please Mistress," Marlene intoned. "Please what slut?" "Please may I, may I,may I" a crash came down on her pussy breaking the stuttering "may I eat your pussy?" "No, my little slut, you can't right now, maybe later," Dominique smiled, "but there are lots of other pussies here for you to eat...just as soon as we get you properly outfitted as a slave should be. You'd like that wouldn't you, slut." "Yes Mistress." "I knew you would," Dominique smiled. She walked over to the door and summoned another naked girl inside. "This is slave Margaritte, Margaritte meet our newest whore, slave Marlene." "She's beautiful Mistress, almost as beautiful as you, may I lick your cunt?" said the now kneeling slave Margaritte. "No, not now but that was very sweet of you to offer Mistress Dominique said, "but since you're so eager to eat some pussy and since you also find this new slut so attractive you may eat her, but just don't let her come." "Oh thank you most gracious Mistress," the tall statuesque brunette said clasping her Mistress's waist. She crawled over to the table and looked down at the captive. She got on the table and straddled Marlene's face with her pussy and then started tonguing the new slave's pussy. Marlene was revolted. Another women was lapping her cunt, something she had only let her boyfriend do once, and to top that this women was rubbing her own extremely moist pussy against Marlene's tongue in an effort to get off. Marlene felt shame, but also felt a strange sensation as the skillful tongue of Margaritte went to work. She let a grunt out and started to relax. "Don't let the new slut come slave," she heard Dominique order. "Slave Marlene perhaps you should thank your lover for taking the time to eat your little cunt." "How Mistress?" the pussy muffled voice of Marlene escaped between Margaritte's legs. "Use your head slut...literally," ordered Mistress Dominique. Marlene Eilers had already learned her lesson, and opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to the proffered fur box. Within seconds Margueritte was shaking off an orgasm. Marlene had never seen anyone come so fast...but she kept on licking until she started feeling something happening between her legs...something good...something really good...oh my god, she thought, I'm about to come. She found herself grunting and lifting her pussy up to the tongue which was lashing her pussy so much nicer than the whip had. And then just as she felt release about to happen, it stopped. "Mistress Dominique, I think the new slave is ready to come." "Stop licking the slut Margueritte, that's very good of you to follow orders. I'll give her her release now. Get off of her." Margueritte jumped off the table, leaving Marlene exposed tied naked and panting for the orgasm which had been robbed by her Mistress. "Does my little slave want to come?" "Yes Mistress," Marlene sobbed. "Beg for release, slut" "Ppplease Mistress Dominique...may I come, please?" Marlene sounding quite sincere. "What are you slut?" "I'm your slave Mistress, pplease may I come?" "You're my lesbian slave and I shall let you come," Mistress Dominique hissed and grabbed the whip and started lashing Marlene's exposed pussy as Marlene continued to beg...and then it happened...she came and came better than she had ever in her short life. She blacked out. When she awoke a minute later, she saw her Mistress standing above her. "Thank you Mistress," Marlene muttered, while wondering whether this might be sincere. "You're welcome slave," Mistress Dominique smiled. Now Margueritte bring in two other sluts, Hillary and Alicia and I want to get this one ready to serve." "Yes Mistress Dominique," Margueritte bowed and backed out the room. A few seconds later there were three kneeling naked slave girls kneeling at Mistress Dominique's feet. Marlene Eilers looked at them and noticed that in addition to them all being beautiful, and whip marked they were all wearing choke collars with a tag on it. Each had the word slave on it and each had a number. Margueritte's was 2841, the brunette with the biggest breasts Marlene had ever seen who was called Alicia wore number 2915 and the other girl Hillary, who Marlene instantly recognized as Hillary Richter, the famous model who had disappeared without a trace six months ago, sported number 2969. "You sluts know the procedure, prepare the slave. When I get back I want her logged in and ready for work," Mistress Dominique ordered and left the room. The three girls arose and opened a drawer and came out with a razor and some shaving cream. They applied it expertly to Marlene's cunt and within seconds Marlene was clean shaven. Margueritte fondled Marlene's breasts and looked the new slave in the eye. She had a concerned look on her face and stared at the captive, before whispering, "I'm not supposed to talk, but you gave me a wonderful orgasm and I feel I owe you this," she whispered in Marlene's ear while extending her tongue into the girl's earlobe. "I'm doing this so if the Mistress is looking she thinks I'm preparing you." Marlene felt two other tongues on her breasts sucking her nipples making them go errect. She looked down and saw Hillary and Alicia slurping away at her breasts. Before she could come to grips with the fact that there were women's tongues, lesbian's tongues, lesbian slave tongues on her breasts, she had to admit it felt pretty good. She actually yearned for the lapping...she might be even gay...but these thoughts were interupted by Margueritte's whispers. "Hillary and Alicia can be trusted too, they're my lovers when we can get together like I hope we will be...but what I'm telling you is you had better learn to be entirely submissive. Mistress Dominique is cruel and she likes to humiliate us for sport, and she loves to inflict pain. One of the other girls told me she has even killed girls before who have been disobedient...so be careful and be obedient. It's not too bad once you get used to it. I know what you're thinking, you want to know what happened to you...I remember when it was me lying there trussed up like you. Well very simply, you have been kidnapped. The Scarlet Leather is a front from which Mistress Dominique enslaves the most beautiful women she can find. If she sees a beautiful girl come into the store alone, they vanish without a trace. If there are two girls and she can lure them together into the dressing room they disappear together. Anyway, we are captured, enslaved, and trained to be bisexual submissive whore slaves. When she gets tired of us she sells us. To whom I'm not exactly sure, all I know is they put you in a crate and ship you off to your new buyers. The buyers come once a month, and that's all I know. Now Hillary, how are her nipples?" "Hard as rocks," Hillary responded, "and they taste yummy." "Good give me the needle," Margueritte ordered, and before Marlene Eilers knew what was happening she felt a stabbing pain through her nipples. She had just been pierced. Alicia handed her a gold ring and Marlene was bejeweled. "Now for the slave necklace," giggled Hillary, "this is my favorite part, she said as she fitted a metal contraption around Marlene's neck. Alicia chirped in mine too, and then Marlene felt an intense heat. Looking down she saw that the model was holding an acetalene torch and was welding the collar shut. On it was a tag. A tag which said "Slave". Did You Like The Story
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