An autocratic and abusive office manager, known by all who work under her as "The Mad Bitch," is retrained during a weekend "Wilderness Bonding Experience" and turned into a submissive slave, lily.
Slave lily is a natural-born pain-slut, so this story involves a lot of pain and humiliation. If that isn't your preferred genre, you might want to skip this story. Also, all sex is F/f, so if you want M/F or M/f, this isn't your story.
In this final part, slave lily learns the importance of doing favors for others. Completing those favors, however, involves more than a little pain and humiliation.
The story is in three parts. Each part stands more or less on its own, but makes more sense if you have read the previous parts.
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WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.
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Chapter Three of Three
Amanda Birch- once called Maddy or The Mad Bitch, now called slave lily- was given the evening off by her new Mistress, Darla Lewis. Surprisingly, there was a very good wifi signal available at the remote cabin. So after Maddy/lily had brought in a sufficient amount of wood from the stacked piles behind the cabin, they both connected to the net- Darla to catch up on her mail and to post on a dominatrix web site that she had a new slave. Maddy to check in at several of the websites that had fueled her fantasies for so many years. On one site, she posted "I have found a Mistress at last."
She signed into her favorite site, and minutes later was slowly stroking her breasts with one hand while sliding a finger through her slit as she watched a video of a Mistress flogging a bound slave. Her hand was just starting to dig deeper into her cunt when Darla's voice commanded, "Don't you dare cum without my permission, slave!"
Darla got up from the bed where she was lying propped up on a pile of pillows. She stood in front of Maddy and said, "Listen, lily, when I said that you couldn't cum without my permission, I didn't mean just while I had you over my knee. I own you now. I own what you do and what you say. And I own your orgasms. You don't have one unless I tell you that you can. You got that?!"
"Yes, Mistress Darla," Maddy whimpered.
She went back to watching the videos from the website, but kept her hands on her thighs, occasionally digging her fingers into her thighs while giving out a strained moan. Several hours later Darla announced, "Time for bed. And you remember to keep that fire nice and warm all night."
Maddy crawled over to the head of the bed and knelt silently staring with puppy dog eyes and a pleading expression on her face.
"What's the matter, lily?" Darla asked with exaggerated sympathy in her voice. "Do you need to cum before you go to sleep?"
Maddy said nothing, but shook her head yes. Her face was beet red from the embarrassment of admitting her internal needs.
"I tell you what," Darla answered, "I could use a good cum myself. If you take me over the top with your tongue, then you can lie in front of the fire and rub yourself all night if you want to. Does that sound like a good idea to you, lily?"
"Yes, Mistress Darla," Maddy gushed. Her happiness was very obvious on her face.
"Then you stay right there while I get myself ready for bed," Darla replied. "Then when I get back you can put your tongue to work where it matters most. And remember, when I get close, I expect you to do a full rim job before you take me over the top."
"Yes Mistress Darla," Maddy replied.
Maddy knelt obediently beside the bed while Darla did her bathroom routine. Maddy could hear Darla using the toilet and suddenly thought,
'I hope she wipes herself clean.'
She had already decided that she would do whatever she was ordered, regardless, when she heard the sound of the shower. "Thank you, Mistress Darla," she said softly.
A few minutes later, Darla emerged from the bathroom and lay back on the bed. Maddy had pulled the sheets and covers down and had re-distributed the pillows across the bed. Darla said nothing, but spread her legs and tapped her mound lightly, as if calling a dog to a treat.
Maddy quickly scrambled up onto the bed and pressed her lips against Darla's hairy cunt. She licked lightly for several moments and then used her lips to pull slightly on Darla's prominent clit. She could feel that large nub engorge with her ministrations.
Darla began to move her hips slightly as Maddy continued to lick and nibble. She gave out a heavy moan when Maddy pulled the clit into her mouth and suckled heavily. "That's it, lily," she said.
Maddy worked her face deeper into Darla's cunt, licking and slurping and nibbling with her lips. She wiggled her face from side to side and Darla responded by bucking against her with her hips.
Darla was very close to climax when lily remember that she had been ordered to also service her rosebud. She moved her tongue deeper between Darla's legs and began thrusting into her ass. She would push as deeply as she could into the rosebud, and then flick the tip of her tongue around the edges of Darla's dark eye.
Darla was now bucking and thrusting almost hard enough to bring her rather substantial body up off the mattress. Suddenly, Maddy felt Darla's hands grasping her head and pulling it upward. Darla pushed her face forcefully into her cunt. She needed no other encouragement and began licking and sucking intensely until Darla arched her back thrusting herself even more tightly against her face and screamed out a long ecstatic groan of release.
Maddy kept licking softly until Darla finally said, "That's enough, lily. You can go back over to the fire and get yourself off now."
Maddy did exactly that. She crawled over to in front of the fire and flopped over onto her back with her legs bent and spread. She rubbed furiously for only a moment before throwing back her head and gasping in climax.
Darla chuckled from the bed. "This is the way it is going to work, my little lily-white pain-slut," she announced. "Each time you build up the fire, you can have one orgasm. Does that sound fair?"
"Yes, Mistress Darla," Maddy responded as she curled up on the rug in front of the fire. "I will keep the fire burning brightly all night."
"I'll bet you will," Darla laughed. "I'll bet you will."
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When Darla woke Sunday morning, the cabin was more than comfortably warm and the room reeked of sex. Maddy was sleeping peacefully in front of the fire. Her feet were resting on the step in front of the fireplace with her legs spread out so that the glow of the fire reflected off her wet cunt.
"That girl is almost insatiable," Darla said out loud to herself with a slight laugh. "One of these days I'm going to have to see what it takes to wear her out."
She then shouted out, "Rise and shine, lily. Get your white ass into that kitchen and rustle me up some breakfast."
Maddy rose groggily to her feet and murmured, "Yes, Mistress Darla." Then still half-asleep, she stumbled into the kitchen to make breakfast. The sizzle of bacon and the occasional yelp from the spattering grease striking skin filled the kitchen while the sound of a shower running came from the bathroom.
By the time Darla was finished with her shower, Maddy was finished with the bacon and eggs and had them, two slices of toast, and a steaming hot cup of coffee, waiting on the table. Darla nibbled at the toast and tasted the coffee before announcing, "It's OK. You can eat now. And then go get yourself cleaned up."
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About a half-hour later, Maddy- and the kitchen- were sparkling clean. Darla was sitting at the table wearing a pair of jeans and one of the camp's polo shirts. She looked up as Maddy came into the room and picked up a crop from the table. She used it to call her over to stand alongside her. Once Maddy was standing next to her, Darla reached up and slowly rubbed the leather flap of the crop across Maddy's nipples.
Maddy responded with a soft moan as Darla said, "Today, I'm going to teach you your first lesson in getting ahead," She tapped a nipple lightly with the crop and continued, "You are always demanding things from everyone, yet you never give to others. That's why no one will go out of their way to help you. If you do favors for others, they do favors for you."
Maddy stood silently next to the table as Darla continued, "This morning you are going to do a favor for Jessie, and this afternoon you are going to do a favor for an old friend of mine. Then tonight, we are going to meet with the office staff for the wrap up of this weekend."
She reached out with the crop and smacked Maddy on the ass and said, "Put on your collar and leash and meet me outside."
Maddy scampered to retrieve her collar and leash from the mantle of the fireplace. By the time she got to the door of the cabin, Darla was already striding down the path. Maddy ran after her, holding her leash out in front of her until she caught up and placed the end of the leash in her Mistress's outstretched hand.
"You see," Darla said with a laugh as she slowed her stride, "once you give someone what they truly want, they are bound to you." Then tugging slightly she added, "... almost as if you had their leash in your hand."
