“Yes mistress, that’s clear.” January responded, feeling herself blush a little at responding submissively to the degrading name.
“How about you Skank?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Always address me as Mistress!” Mia gave the Finnish woman a sharp slap on the cheek that made her whelp “Sorry Mistress!”
‘Sanna’s too accustomed to such rules in sex to have slipped up so early… The little slut did it on purpose to see how strict and fierce a domme Mia is, and shouldn’t be disappointed by that swift slap she got!’ January thought amused.
“Good, now the safe word shall be ‘pineapple’ if you want to stop anything. Understood?”
January and Sanna both nodded.
“I think the lingerie you’re both wearing is far too nice for a pair of lesbo whores. Strip naked both of you. However, you can keep on your stockings Bitch.” Mia commanded then turned her back on the women to get something else out of her case.
January unclasped and removed her bra, then quickly stood up to pull down her panties before returning to the kneeling position, naked apart from her collar and stockings. Meanwhile Sanna had done the same, removing her bra and panties so she was entirely naked. Mia turned back round, holding a cane, and the Polish dominatrix inspected their bodies.
“Bitch has some nice breasts…” Mia gently moved the tip of her cane across the blonde’s perfectly firm medium-small breasts, teasingly brushing her nipples with the wooden implement, which were already hardened in arousal.
“Shuffle open your legs Bitch so I can see your cunt.” Mia ordered whilst tracing her cane down the woman’s flat stomach. January spread apart her knees, so her pussy was on display, and sighed softly as she felt the tip of the cane brush between her labia and over her wet vulva. Sanna watched intrigued, never before having seen her wife dominated by another woman, finding it all equally strange and thrilling.
“Lovely.” Mia grinned then turned to Sanna to inspect her pale and slender body, taking extra time to tease the woman’s perky nipples with the tip of the cane. Sanna sighed at the feel of the tip of the cane tracing around her areola, rubbing around her hardening nipple though the sensation of pleasure was combined with nervousness as it stemmed from a cane, ready to inflict pain at a simple swish, rather than a caressing finger. Like with January, Mia moved the cane down to Sanna’s pussy, ticking her little bush of brown pubic hair with the wooden implement before tracing it down between her fleshy pinkish inner labia.
“Another rule for you bitches to obey is that you shall crawl at all times…” Mia said then walked past the women and towards the bedroom. “… come on, follow me!”
January crawled after the woman, admiring her ass in the tight black dress as she walked, with Sanna following in the rear and looking at her wife’s naked ass and exposed pussy that were visible between the woman’s legs from behind.
Entering the room, Mia sat down on the bed, and January crawled up to kneel in front of her to wait further instruction, Sanna catching up to kneel beside the blonde.
“Good little bitches… I think you earnt a little reward for both being so obedient. You may both kiss my boots…”
January crawled closer so she was at Mia’s feet, and kissed the top of the young woman’s left leather boot. Licking a woman’s boot was routine for Amelia, and not unusual for Sanna, but for January it was a rarity, and she enjoyed the taste of leather alongside the feeling of submission from being on the floor naked in front of the clothed woman, kissing her boot at her command whilst being called degrading names. As she kissed across her boot, January began to lick her tongue over the material.
“Aw looks like Bitch loves my boot but I asked you to kiss not lick it dumb slut!” Mia laughed, and January yelped in unexpected stinging pain as the dominatrix swiped her ass with the cane. Embarrassed at her failure to obey the instruction, January returned to just kissing the leather material. Meanwhile Sanna was kissing the woman’s right boot, diligently ensuring her lips didn’t miss a spot. Knowing from experience that the brunette was a great foot worshipper, January felt unlucky that Sanna hadn’t started licking first to receive the sting of the cane instead of her though suspected that Mia was purposefully targeting her with the strict reprimands to embarrass her in front of her wife.
“I’ve left some handcuffs on the top of my case Bitch, I want you to crawl over, put them on, and bring me back my flogger… holding it in your mouth of course.”
“Yes Mistress.” January turned around and began to crawl away, yelping again as she felt the cane whip against her ass, making the blonde instinctively crawl faster. Crawling over to Mia’s case in the lounge area gave the woman time to reflect on how wet her pussy was from the sexual submission to the Polish woman.
‘Though it’s exciting to be a submissive occasionally, these experience also make me more excited to dominate my wife and sex slave again to put them in similar states of submissive arousal… maybe I’ll ban Amelia from walking for a day, so she has to crawl around the house like Mia is making me do now…’
The handcuffs and the flogger (a handle with strands of leather) were on the top of the case as Mia had said. January inspected the flogger as she was pretty confident she’d soon be feeling it on her ass, and judged it to be suede with about 30 strands, each half an inch thick, so she anticipated it to be mostly a thudding sensation with a light sting.
As ordered, January put the handle of the flogger into her mouth, holding it with her teeth like a dog with a bone, then clicked on the handcuffs and crawled back to the bedroom, more slowly as the cuffs kept her wrists close together meaning she had to move with more of a shuffle.
Returning to the bedroom, January found Sanna was waiting on her hands and knees with her pale little ass facing towards her. Mia took the flogger from the blonde’s mouth “Good Bitch, now I want you to eat Skank’s asshole”.
“Yes Mistress.” January responded obediently and crawled up behind her waiting wife. Sanna’s pussy was visible between her legs from behind, and January was tempted to give it a lick first however Mia had only told her to eat the brunette’s asshole, so I resisted the wet tantalising vulva.
Instead, January pushed her face into the woman’s butt and licked her tongue teasingly up her wife’s intergluteal cleft before focusing on rimming the tight asshole. She heard her wife murmur in pleasure and knew how especially aroused the woman would be from it being the blonde in particular, her worshipped dominant mistress, that was performing doggystyle anilingus on her. As January was licking, she felt a sudden throbbing whack on her ass combined with a slight sting that made her let out a surprised whimper, but she continued eating the Finnish ass, knowing it to be the flogger she had been expecting ever since she carried it in her mouth to Mia.
Mia continued to flog the blonde’s shapely ass with the implement, the leather strands thwacking against her skin, but January resisted the reaction to cry out at the pleasurable pain so she could continue, without pause, licking and kissing the pretty butthole of her wife. This continued, with Sanna moaning in pleasure from January’s tongue, whilst the wincing blonde was sure her buttocks were being turned red sore by the flogger. The combination of eating asshole, her ass being flogged by a dominant woman, the feel of the leather collar around her neck, and the metal cuffs around her wrists were all adding to January’s submissive arousal, however with each flog now becoming more painful on her buttocks, the blonde was relieved when Mia relented and tossed the flogger on to the bed.
“Good Bitch, you’re such a good ass licker that I think I shall let you taste mine later. But first…” Mia reached down and felt Sanna’s pussy, who moaned hornily at the touch of the woman’s leather glove-clad fingers. “Skank’s pussy is certainly very wet! I think you should make her cum.”
“Yes, please let Bitch make me cum Mistress!” Sanna begged eagerly, enjoying treating her wife like a fellow submissive slut in the rare situation she could, but yelped when Mia sharpy swished the cane she had picked back up against the woman’s buttocks, leaving a red mark on the pale skin.
“I didn’t ask for your input dumb Skank. I think we need to fill that mouth of yours. Go to my case and put on the ball gag.”
Sanna obediently crawled back to the longue, but not fast enough to avoid a second strike of the cane on her ass. Whilst they waited for the woman to return, Mia got January to kiss her boot again until Sanna crawled back, her pretty face looking adorable with her mouth filled by the blue ball gag. Mia got January to lie on her back on the floor and made Sanna kneel over the blonde’s face and lower her wet pussy to her wife’s mouth.
“Eat cunt Bitch.” Mia ordered, and January began kissing and licking, savouring Sanna’s musky taste and making her moan through her ball gag by flicking her tongue over the brunette’s clit. However, January yelped, the sound muffled by the pussy pressed against her mouth, when she felt Mia bring the flogger down on her breasts.
The flogging of her chest, especially painful on her sensitive hardened nipples, didn’t stop January eating pussy and she diligently continued, with the aroused gagged woman practically humping her wife’s face from her desperation to cum.
The painful pleasure of having her breasts flogged almost made January slow down eating pussy, teasingly delaying Sanna’s orgasm so she could continue the erotically painful sensation from the flogger which she rarely got to experience as a dominant, however the brunette was moaning needily, and January didn’t want her chest to be too sore tomorrow, so she expertly brought her to a climax, her cries of pleasure muffled by the gag as she cummed.
“Now Skank has cummed, it is your turn Bitch however it looks like Skank might struggle to return the favour with her mouth gagged but there are other ways… Go to my case and fetch the strap-on and lube.” The Polish dominatrix ordered Sanna. The woman was still recovering from her orgasm but pushed herself up, off her wife’s face, and crawled again to the case. January remained led on the floor, her wet pussy excited for the promised orgasm that seemed to be coming through a strap-on fucking.
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