Josie pulled off the tightly fitting white baby tee over her head and shook out her hair. She hooked her thumbs in her shorts and thong, pushed them over her hips to let them fall to the stone steps, around her ankles. The girl steeped out of her skirt and panties, dropped to her hands and knees and crawled into the entryway. She sat on her haunches, spread her thighs wide and placed her hands behind her head. Mistress Calista sat in her chair and looked over her new client. Her shoulder length brown hair lay softly on her smooth shoulders. She had deep brown eyes, was taller and slimmer than Calista with well developed breasts, shaped as soft cones with no hint of sagging and topped with hard erect nipples. Calista judged her lovely breasts to be in the C cup category. Josie's pussy was shaved smooth, and her body firm with an ass to match.
Mistress Calista removed her silk cloak to reveal her nakedness. Josie was immediately captivated by Mistress's beauty and breathed deeply. Mistress Calista smiled and licked her lips, "Ummm, you look simply delicious, sweet Josie," she told her. Josie blushed and cast her gaze at the floor. Mistress Calista walked around Josie's kneeling body to examine her carefully. Calista dropped to her knees behind Josie and rubbed her nipples against her slave girls' naked back. Josie moaned softly and pressed back slightly against Calista's hard nipples. Mistress Calista pushed her hair to one side and kissed her soft shoulders, licked her neck and suckled her earlobe. Josie tilted her head, moaned and whimpered as she felt Calista kiss and lick her neck, shoulder and earlobe.
Gently, Calista tilted Josie's head back, turned her face toward her and kissed her passionately on her mouth. Josie felt Calista's lips, opened her mouth to receive her tongue, and began to suck eagerly on Calista's tongue. Calista's hands cupped Josie's breasts to knead them tenderly as her thumbs rubbed her hard nipples. Mistress gently pulled Josie's nipples out with her thumbs and forefingers, rolling them. Josie arched her back and writhed in response to Mistress's touch. Calista kissed her mouth again, sought out Josie's tongue and pulled harshly on her nipples pinching, pulling and twisting them. Josie's breathing quickened, almost panting, and she whimpered softly into her Mistress's kiss.
Mistress Calista stood up behind Josie, spread her legs and straddled the slave's face, pulling her mouth to her sopping wet cunt. Josie began to lick Mistress's juices oozing from between her swollen cuntlips. As Josie licked and sucked her cunt, Calista buckled a collar around Josie's neck securely, while moaning from the delicious movement of Josie's tongue. Josie plunged her tongue into Mistress's wet treasure, comforted by the wide collar just placed around her neck. Calista gently raised Josie's arms up to place restraints on her wrists, locked them together and fastened her wrists to a ring on her collar. Mistress Calista breathing became labored and her body quivered from Josie's expert tonguing.
Josie groaned like an animal in heat, feeling herself captured by the intoxicating scent and nectar oozing from Mistress Calista's cunt. Josie plunged her tongue past Mistress's clit, darting to and fro, into every little crevice as Calista felt her orgasm building within her. Suddenly, Calista stiffened, cried out and shuddered through a massive orgasm. Her knees weakened and she grasped Josie's shoulders to keep from falling as she shuddered through another cum. Cunt nectar squirted all over Josie, cascading over her face and mouth, as yet again Calista shuddered in orgasm. Josie lapped up her Mistress's juices, not letting even one drop of her sweetness escape. Capturing Mistress's clit in her lips, she slowly moved her lips back and forth on the sensitive long clit.
"Ohhhh God, that was wonderful, sweet slave girl, a simply splendid cum." Calista trembled again as another orgasm ripped through her body. Josie looked up at her Mistress eyes, begging for more as the slave girl moved her head back and forth faster, pulling and tugging at Calista's swollen clit. Mistress Calista stepped back to move in front of Josie, kneeled and embraced her sweet slave girl, kissed her tenderly and tasted her juices on Josie's tongue. Calista stood up and selected a short silver chain with a clamp on each end. Josie watched Mistress's every movement as Calista looked down at her face, glistening with her cum, and smiled wickedly. Josie cast her eyes to the floor, to look away from Calista's beauty. Mistress Calista kneeled again, to take Josie's nipple in her mouth to lick and suck it. Josie groaned feeling her own juices begin to flow. Calista bit her nipple harshly, pulled it away from her tit as far as it would go and secured a clamp tightly on her nipple. She left the tip of the clamped nipple exposed so her Mistress could lick it if she chose. Calista did the same to the other nipple. Josie felt her back arch, felt her nipples pinched painfully as she groaned a deep guttural groan. Mistress Calista connected a leash to Josie's nipple chain and pulled her to her feet by the nipples. Josie screeched and cried, fearing her nipples would be pulled off.
"Now, sweet one, we shall climb the stone steps to my tower dungeon," Mistress Calista informed her slave. Josie followed Mistress up the steps, not knowing what awaited her there. Pulling her by her nipples Calista led Josie to the staircase and began to ascend the steps, jerking the chain every so often to increase Josie's 'pleasure'. Josie sobbed and whimpered with each pull of the chain as she climbed the cold hard steps. They reached the top and Calista pulled her into the Dungeon. It was dimly lit, except for a spotlight that beamed on a platform in the center of the Dungeon. Calista pulled Josie onto the platform to stand under an overhead chain. Josie looked up and a sudden fear coursed through her body.
Calista fastened the overhead chain to Josie's wrists and pulled her arms up over her head. Josie tried to resist, but her efforts were futile. She felt totally helpless, as her body was exposed and vulnerable. Calista licked each exposed nipple tip and kneeled to place her slave's left ankle in a shackle bolted to the floor. Josie moaned, as her wet nipples cooled in the air. Mistress Calista lowered another chain from the ceiling, with a shackle attached, to shackle Josie's right ankle to the chain and lifted her leg until it was parallel to the floor. "Now you are totally helpless and vulnerable to my whims with your cunt, clit, ass and asshole exposed," Calista told a terrified Josie.
"Oh God," Josie begged, "Mistress, please don't hurt me, Ma'am." Calista ignored her pleas, rubbed her fingers over Josie's smooth pussy and kissed her lips again. Josie felt her juices run down her leg, as she felt Calista's fingers caress her swollen cuntlips. Mistress kneeled to lick Josie's outer cuntlips up one side and down the other. Josie's cunt was very wet and her juices ran down her left thigh. Calista licked Josie's clit, gently bit it, pulled it with her teeth and licked its tip. Josie threw her head back in ecstasy, trying to press her hips forward into Calista's mouth, but could not. Mistress Calista licked her way around to Josie's lovely asscheeks to slather both asscheeks with her saliva, nipping and biting at the lovely asscheeks. Josie's breathing quickened even more, shamelessly she panted like a doggie bitch in heat. Calista spread Josie's asscheeks, revealing her rosy, puckered and tight little asshole. She drew her tongue through the cleft of Josie's asscrack, to pause at her asshole to lick it. Josie groaned deeply, feeling Mistress's tongue ream her asshole. Pushing her tongue hard against Josie's asshole, Calista's tongue gained entrance and she tongue fucked her asshole for a few moments.
Josie twisted her head from side to side, as the wide collar inhibited her movement. Finally, Calista stood up to move to her 'Implements' and 'Toys' table. Josie watched in fear as her Mistress selected a leather strap two inches wide and returned to her bound slave. Josie trembled at the sight of the evil looking leather strap and looked to her Mistress for courage. "Ten harsh strokes to each asscheek and to each of your inner thighs, where the flesh is soft and tender," Calista told her as Josie nearly swooned. Mistress Calista moved behind Josie, paused several seconds to increase her anxiety then, without warning, delivered the first stinging, burning stroke to her asscheeks.
Josie screamed and wailed with each stroke, trying to twist away from the strap, but could not. She felt her flesh burn as the strap punished her sensitive ass flesh. Mistress Calista pummeled her asscheeks relentlessly, taking pleasure and amusement from Josie's screams and wails. Josie moaned loudly between strokes and screamed each time the strap struck her flesh. Calista paused to kiss Josie's mouth again, tasting her salty tears as they rolled down her cheeks. Josie felt as though her body was on the edge of convulsing, with pain and terror. Positioning herself to reward Josie with strokes to her inner thighs, Calista brutally strapped them hard. "Your thighs are turning to the same shade of crimson as your asscheeks, sweet Josie," Calista said, feeling the heat rise from her thighs each time she struck them.
