Jodie's Slaves Part Five - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Five

... coming to be taunted and humiliated as they are beaten and fucked. The most important sexual organ a woman has is her mind. Get inside there and you own them. Proceed, Carol.”

Without warning Carol slapped Barb hard. “You sick, stupid lezzie wanna be!” Then she slapped her again.

“You want this and need this to fill your pathetic life with something your limp dick husband can't give you, don’t you? You want to be made to lick pussy and be touched by girls young enough to be your daughter! Your Mistress is practically a baby, you sick fuck!” She reached out and pulled at both Barb’s nipples as she continued. “Nod your head and tell me I am right. That you want to be made to do the sick things you dream of!” Barb nodded, crying already.

I went to Jaz and said quietly, “You see how she is getting the slave to participate in her own degradation? Pay attention!”

Carol looked at me and flicked her eyes at Julie. I nodded, but cautiously.

“And your owner brought a playmate!” she taunted, “She looks even younger. She told us she was an apprentice Mistress. I bet you can’t wait to feel her delicate hands slapping and pinching, but you know what, Bitch? You will get nothing if we are not satisfied first!” She gestured to Jazz to get behind Barb. We adjusted her restraints so she was on her hands and knees.

“Jazz, paddle this whore! That’s what we paid for, after all, the chance to fuck up a society dame and this one is gagging for it. In fact…” As Jazz swung the ...

... paddle at Barb’s ass, Carol jerked her head back again and drove the dildo into her mouth. Barb grunted as the impact from the paddle drove the dildo further down her throat than she was expecting.

Jazz spanked Barb until her ass was red and quivering and then drove her own strap on deep into her with no warning. Barb cried out around the dildo in her mouth. Carol pulled it out.

“What was that, cunt? You don’t think you are giving me enough pleasure? What a thoughtful slut you are!” she pushed Barb down, still with her ass high for Jazz, and positioned herself at Barb’s face. “You have ten minutes to make me cum, skank, or that paddling you just took will look like nothing more than a massage after the pain I will deal you out!” Barb began licking Carol’s pussy. Carol grabbed the harness, pushing her face further between her legs. Jazz looked at Carol, who nodded. She pulled the dildo out of Barb’s pussy, lubed it a little more and drove it into her ass. It was not bigger than anything I had used, but it was not one of the small ones by any means. Barb screamed into Carol’s pussy.

“The vibrations when she screams feel amazing! Do that again, Jazz!” Carol smirked. Jazz pulled all the way out and then slammed it in again.

Carol and Jazz went at Barb for over an hour. They stood her up and sandwiched her between them, each taking a hole with the strap ons. She was laid on her back and Jazz sat on her face as Carol slapped, pinched and tortured her nipples and clit. Every ...