Literotic asexstories – Bitch Owned Ch. 04 by SubWes,SubWes
It went to her firm’s partners and several staff. Everyone at work would know. Susan, an older skinny bitch, the office gossip, was included. Polk cried when she saw it.
Johanka enjoyed watching Polk struggle in and out of her shoes each day. Feet were in agony. Cassandra just ignored her.
Text came. Meet at 9PM. An address in the village. Polk arrived early to an alternative looking beauty shop. Tiny hole in the wall. Entered right away to get off her aching feet. Without looking up the woman pointed “Stand over there in the corner.” Polk cringed. Watched the beautician doing a goth young woman’s wild black hair.
Cassandra breezed in right at nine. “Hello Miss Barbie.”
“Hey Cassandra. Just a minute we’re finished here.” She took payment from the goth girl, who was scoping out Cassandra.
Barbie is five foot seven with great curves. Classic hourglass figure with a big round ass. Dark brown hair with vermilion streaks tumbled down. Shop closed they led her into a back room. Cassandra leaned down to french kiss Barbie inches from Polk. She was confused and jealous, again.
“Bitch strip! Should not have to tell you.” Polk dropped her clothes. Stood just in the tight vibrator panties.
“Damn you weren’t kidding. That’s one plain old sexless bitch. What’s this a big Camel Toe?” She pulled down on the panties.
“Remote control vibrator panties.”
“Looks fun. Orgasm games?”
“Yes. Train her into an orgasmic wreck.” Both laughed.
Barbie examined the body. Polk felt violated, like a piece of meat.
“Not much to work with Cassandra.”
“Yes. I need your best. Must look good enough to be used as a lady’s sex toy, and a whipping boy.”
“What about the hairy body?”
“Nothing. A hairy bitch works. Not like anybody is going to fuck her. Jo will beat the hair off her.”
“Here’s what I can do tonight. Buzz the head to a five o’clock shadow. Distracts from the face. And we’ll add some earrings.”
“That works. Can you costume her?”
“Tomorrow at 4. Teddy is gonna help us out. For a ticket to the party.”
“Ha what a voyeur. He even wants to watch the Lez crowd. Sure bring him.”
Barbie pushed Polk down to the floor. Grabbed an electric clipper and quickly removed all her hair. Pulled her out to the chair. Polk squirmed as anyone walking by could see her naked in the chair.
“Calm down bitch. All they’ll see is those ugly tits.” Cassandra rubbed the almost bald head.
“We’ll need clippers for her to maintain the stubble look.”
“Sure I’ll bring one to the party.” She quickly and deftly pierced the tops of both ears and two in each lobe. Small rings went in the lobes. Wide covers at the tops of the ears.
Cassandra stepped up to trap Barbie against the counter. Grabbed hair and kissed her. Pulled Barbie’s face down into cleavage. Barbie kissed it as she lifted the breasts. Cassandra disengaged.
“Bitches better be ready at seven Friday” as she turned and left.
Barbie let out a big sigh. “She makes me so wet. Hope they fuck me after the party.” Polk did not know how to react.
“Crawl to the back room. On your back arms at your sides.”
Barbie took off her boots and peeled off her leather pants. Revealing pantyless pussy and ass. Stood directly over Polk’s head. Hands on hips.
“I’m Cassandra’s favorite fuck toy. You’re her bitch dog. Better make me happy. Cause I can fuck you up.” Put a stinky foot right on Polk’s mouth.
“Sniff it.” Polk winced as she did. Barbie rubbed the dirty foot over the face.
“Get used to it. Maybe she’ll let you be my toilet paper. Wouldn’t that be fun?” Polk’s eyes went wide as the foot ground on her nose and mouth. She dropped a wet wipe on Polk’s face.
“Disinfect your face.” Fingered her pussy watching Polk clean up. Lowered herself to sit on the upper chest. Grabbed the almost bald head and pulled it into her pussy. Polk started to eat. Hard to breathe trapped like that.
Barbie’s excitement rose quickly. Humiliating this old dyke turned her on. She crossed her feet and was now scissoring Polk’s head. Polk licked and sucked as hard as she could. Face covered in juices. Strong and different taste from Cassandra.
“Dance my clit with your tongue. That’s it. Hope Cassandra picks me to train you. I love a tongue in my poop chute. Wait till the party. Your co-workers are going to know you are a sick kinky old whore.” She let out several long sighs. Polk slowed and received a punch to the head.
“Keep going. Can’t wait to watch Johanka fuck you up. Cassandra promised I could watch. Says Jo is a hard-core sadist. Gonna beat you till you go insane. Sounds so cool.” Barbie was cumming again as she spoke.
Finished she stood as Polk gasped pulling in air to her starved lungs.
“Tongue out doormat. Clean dirty feet, shoes and boots too.” Dragged both feet across the tongue.
“You’re done get dressed. No washing. Want to smell my dirty feet and pussy on your face tomorrow. Meet me here at four.”
At home Johanka took her straight to the attic.
“Put your hands on top of your head. You need some new marks to show off.” She whipped Polk’s back with a heavy doubled wire. Ten hard strokes. Polk handled it without reaction. Looped bruises covered her upper back.
Next morning Polk slipped into the office. Even at 5:45am was scared somebody would see her. Wore a scarf over her head to cover the new style. Everybody would still notice. The day passed slowly. Thankfully no visitors. At three her cell rang.
“What did you do wrong?” Cassandra demanded.
“I wore a scarf on my head.”
“Right. You better learn pride in being our bitch. Take it off and shove it up your cunt. Way up.” Click.
Polk left the office at 3:30 for the costume meeting with Teddy. Face beat red even before the audible reaction of the staff present. Shaved head and ear piercings were a bizarre change.
Barbie sniffed her face. It still stank of pussy and feet. Hauled her a couple of blocks. Teddy’s clothing shop was a second scene of public humiliation. He catered to the LGBT, BDSM, and alternative communities. Polk suffered through another naked examination and show. Worse because several customers were in and out.
Teddy is a loud exuberant showoff. Made repeated points about how clothing Polk was hopeless. But he is a magician, according to those that know him. They settled on all black. Cheap garish fishnets. A six inch pleated skirt that barely covered her genitals. Topped off by a corset bustier combo. Gave her a waist curve. But the bustier made a small platter serving up the wrinkled sock tits. Emphasized her worst features.
“Barbie she could use a tail to distract people.”
“Cassandra says she’s already got that covered.”
“Okay then the shoes.” Brought out a pair of black five inch stilettos. A couple of sizes too narrow. Polk groaned while squeezing into them. The pain was bad enough. It got worse whenever she tried to take a step. Never having worn stilettos she was shaking with each step trying to keep her feet and legs in line.
“We should give her a collar and leash.”
“Sure sounds right.”
“Here we go.” Teddy locked a very wide heavy leather collar on her. Hooked on a long chain leash.
They stood back agreeing this was the best they could do. Polk looked like an unattractive slave going to a BDSM party. Teddy took back the whole ensemble and handed the leash and collar to Barbie.
She pushed Polk out the door without clothes. Just the panties. Polk stared through the glass at Barbie pleadingly. People walked by. Several looked right at her. The single minute felt like an eternity. Finally was allowed back in.
“What!” Teddy was giggling as he watched the show.
“Miss Barbie may I please have my things?”
“Why? And they aren’t yours. They belong to Cassandra and Johanka. What are you going to do for me? If I let you take them home?” Polk was stumped.
Teddy gleefully suggested “Foot cleaner.”
“Already does that, right bitch? That’s a reward. Gotta be something really disgusting. To prove your submission to, and worship of me.” They stared at Polk who was trembling.
Barbie made a show of picking her nose. Pulled a piece of snot out on her nail. Put it right under Polk’s nose.
“Stick out your tongue.” She wiped her snot on the tongue. Polk fought gagging.
“Swallow.” Teddy made a puking gesture.
“Get dressed I’ll take you home.” She added the collar and leash to Polk’s work clothes. Teddy still giggling. They traveled uptown on the subway.
Casandra greeted them at the door. Kissed Barbie deeply as Polk stripped and knelt. Johanka joined them. Towered over Barbie.
“Jo this is my little slut Barbie.” Johanka bent down to cheek kiss Barbie.
“Bitch you stink like a crack whore go wash. Get in the attic.” She scurried off.
“Barbie get us white wine. You too.” Pointed to the kitchen as she took Johanka’s hand and repaired to the living room.
Barbie handed them their wine and put hers down. Stood in front of the two gorgeous women towering over her and started a slow strip.
As she freed her full breasts Johanka lifted them both. Massaged them roughly ending with a twist to the prominent nipples.
“Kassia(Cassandra) she is lovely. Come on slut bare your ass.” Barbie was dripping. The stunning beauty was more sexy with her slight Eastern European accent.
Polk knelt in the attic. It was an oven. She saw new additions. A whip rack, several large hooks holding restraints, and two folding canvas beach chairs. Was puzzled by a new addition.
It was a black leather covered half cylinder. Had a power cable and a wired controller. Polk’s lack of sexual experience and knowledge caused her to fear it. Imagined it was some kind of sadistic torture device.
Three naked women entered. Johanka sat legs splayed. Barbie followed Cassandra’s prep instructions. Crawled under the chair facing away from the other action. Did a half sit-up to put her mouth on Johanka’s pussy. Strained to perform her best cunnilingus in the awkward position.
“Bitch have you ever ridden a horse?” Polk shook her head no.
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