“Yes… how?”
She leaned her head forward and kissed me passionately. I grabbed her by the hair and roughly crushed her lips to mine for several seconds. Then I stepped back.
I laughed and said, “Though it is tempting, you are not ready for that. You have though proved that you are a true slut and cannot control yourself when you find someone that understands your slave desires and ignores your childish games. I think that if I took that little cherry of yours now that you would so regret it tomorrow that all our progress would have been wasted.”
“Pleasssseee Master. Rape me. Throw me on your rack and take what is yours. What I have saved for you.”
“No.”
I nodded to Vanessa, who then held the vibe between them while pushing her hips tightly against the Asian’s dripping cunt. She bruised Jenn’s lips with her own in a kiss that lasted long enough for both of them to orgasm one last time. I noticed Van had gotten one probing finger up her victim’s tight little bottom. Just the added touch to make them both cum hard, no, more like volcanic. Their sounds were the music of orgasmic heaven. I enjoyed being there to watch, listen and photograph.
Finally we released her and I sent Vanessa with her to help her dress. I did not think she had much energy left.
The two were in the dressing room a long time but I didn’t observe. She needed time to recover and a maybe a little girl talk with Van. When the two walked back into my office I motioned Jenn to sit across from me. As she sat I noticed a very real mix of emotion in her eyes. I wasn’t quite sure how to read them all.
“First, business.” Me, acting all cool, calm and collected which I did not feel.
“You were here for five hours. But as I promised, I will give you a bonus for getting the piercing. You did well today.”
I peeled off six, one hundred dollar bills and handed them to her.
“I think you handled everything well. There was true fear in your eyes. Now, only you can now determine if this is the life you want. Today was just a taste of the future.”
I handed her a card. “This is your next appointment at Prix Chic. I am giving you some time to think. Your next shoot will be after your appointment just like today. You can go now. You have much to reflect on. Later, I will send you some pictures from today to inspire your thoughts and orgasms.”
I had noticed when she walked in that her red stripes were already nearly faded. I also noticed that Vanessa had given her a passion mark on her neck that wouldn’t go away so soon. I wondered how she would explain that one to her roomie. Just a guess, but I doubt it was a common occurrence for her. I could be wrong of course.
“Oh yes, one more thing. I think now that you have realized what a slut you really are. I hope you understand that I, Van, and any true Master and Mistress consider that a compliment. I want you to revel in it. Enjoy the naughtiness. No more panties or bra for you. I want you to enjoy the freedom of your desires and always have them on your mind. Something as simple as a breeze up your skirt will be a reminder of what you are. For too long you have been told such things are bad. It is way past time for you to understand that they are not.”
I told her to stand and pushed up her top. Then I took a thin strip of leather and wound it around her nipple which now seemed to be at constant attention. I tied it in a bow and did the same with the other.
“Just a couple more little reminders. They will loosen slightly when you shower, then tighten when they dry. You are a very special young woman. Enjoy that fact. Explore it.”
I straightened her top again and nodded toward the door, giving her permission to leave.
As Vanessa and I watched her open the door, she turned and said.
“May a slave ask a question?”
“Yes, speak.”
“You could have had my cherry today and I was ready. The rape rack was so exciting beyond my wildest dreams and fantasies, yet you tortured me instead, by denying me, and I even begged for it. Why Master?”
“As I have already said. It was just your lust speaking. But be careful what you wish for. The next time you beg, and you will, if I feel the time is right then there will be no turning back because a thousand times ‘NO’ will not help you. Perhaps I should put you in a chastity belt before you leave. You seem to be embracing your inner slut and who knows what you will do if you can’t control yourself.”
“I understand Master. But the belt will not be necessary. I have looked for years for a Master. Finally, I have found one. I do not think another will come along any time soon.”
I smiled. “Go then. Make that next appointment and I will see you after.”
As she left I wondered if she even knew she was still wearing the wide steel cuffs and collar. She still had the keys. What would her roommate think if she walked into the place still wearing them? Then again, that might open even more new doors for her.
I saw Vanessa staring at her round little ass as well, as the door closed.
“Dominic. She is incredible. Thank you for including me in your fun.”
“And thank you. We can teach her a lot and enjoy her as well. What we do will, no doubt, be the start of a whole new life for her. If she finds someone who can handle our creation.”
We both laughed and I uncorked a bottle of champagne as we watched the video recordings from this very fun session. Later I would send Jennifer some of the very best and most shocking of today’s photos. Very fun and more fun to be had. She was hooked, I believed, or nearly so.
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