(Fdom, oral/bi sex, clit/nipple torture)
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(Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twenty pounds, has barely thirty two B little titties, hard erect nipples, shaved pussy, long clit and a tight firm ass)
Calista looked at her watch again, for the third time, and wondered where the new girl was. The appointment was for twelve o'clock noon and it was now nearly one thirty in the afternoon. Perhaps she changed her mind, Calista thought, but it just didn't feel right. Cathy had begged for the appointment and in her heart Calista knew that something was keeping her from keeping her appointment. Thinking back to when she first met Cathy, she recalled that Cathy was unable to talk long on the phone because of some interruptions at her home. They agreed to an appointment for today at Calista's estate. It had been three weeks since that phone call and Cathy could have changed her mind after all.
Mistress Calista poured a glass of Chablis and sat in her upstairs study to read and sip her wine. After a few minutes she heard a car drive up to the main entrance. Looking out of her window, Calista saw a very lovely tall woman with brown hair walking toward her door. She watched as her Butler, Bruno talked with her on the steps leading to the Great House formal entrance. Calista saw Bruno pointing to the Tower Dungeon entrance at the side of the house and smiled as her slave girl, Cathy, had finally arrived. Bruno came into the house and walked toward the Tower Dungeon entryway. Calista turned on the hidden microphone to listen in on their conversation when Bruno answered the door.
Cathy knocked on the door and Bruno opened it. "Miss," Bruno began, "if you are here to enjoy a session with Mistress, you must strip naked out there and knock again when you have done so." Cathy was stunned at the expectation that she strip naked outside the door, where the grounds keeping staff could see her. "Please don't object, Miss, those are Mistress's rules. If you disagree, you may leave and Mistress will understand," Bruno told her and closed the door. Cathy was mortified at the thought of getting naked outside in the yard. She had been waiting for this appointment for three weeks and dreaded the thought of not keeping it. Resigned to the choice of strip naked or leave, she chose the former and began to remove her clothes.
Cathy was very uncomfortable being watched by the grounds keepers as she stripped naked. Quickly, she left her clothes on the step and knocked on the door. Bruno answered and told her to get down on all fours and crawl to the center of the entryway with her eyes looking down at the floor, until told differently. Cathy blushed with embarrassment as Bruno's eyes took in every inch of her lovely nude body. Mustering her courage she got down on hands and knees and crawled into the entryway. Bruno shut the door behind her and left. The slave girl trembled and wild thoughts of uncertainty raced through her mind as she wondered what she had let herself in for. After a few minutes that seemed like hours, Cathy heard heels clicking on the stone floor, getting louder as they drew nearer.
Suddenly the clicking stopped and she could hear the ruffle of clothing and sensed that someone had entered the room. "Welcome to my Dungeon, Cathy," a pleasant feminine voice said. "I thought that perhaps you had forgotten or changed your mind about your appointment with me today," Calista told her.
"No Mistress, I didn't forget, nor have I changed my mind. My husband surprised me and came home for lunch, Ma'am, and I was late getting away," Cathy explained nervously.
"You may sit up, spread your thighs and place your hands palms up on your thighs," Calista told her then resumed her questioning. "Does he normally come home for lunch?"
"No Ma'am, the only time he comes home for lunch is to have sex with me."
"What did the two of you do, Cathy?"
"We had intercourse and oral sex, Mistress." Cathy answered nervously. Calista was pleased that Cathy was nervous and uncomfortable about talking of her sex life with a stranger. The Domina looked over the kneeling slave girl and admired her prize for the afternoon. She decided to make her even more uncomfortable by delving deeper into her sex life.
"Here at the Dungeon we refer to intercourse as 'fucking'," Calista said, "and oral sex as 'sucking cunt or cock, as the case may be." The slave girl remained mute, not knowing what to say. Looking over Cathy's lovely body, Calista gazed at her beauty feeling her own pussy getting moist as she looked at the slave. "Eating your pussy is a nice thing to come home to lunch for, I think," she told her. Cathy remained quiet as Calista's eyes focused on her magnificent breasts, upright and without a hint of sagging. Her eyes trailed over the young smooth body to the girls' smoothly shaved mons and at the sweet moist treasure nestled beneath it. Calista kneeled in front of Cathy and rubbed her sweet nipples. "Look at me, slave Cathy," Calista ordered.
Cathy trembling at Mistress touch, wondered what would happen next as she raised her head to gaze into Calista's green eyes. Cathy moaned at the tingling feeling in her nipples as her Mistress rubbed them. "Oh my, sweet Cathy, I shall give you pleasure, humiliation and some wonderful sweet pain. Would you like that, love?" Calista asked.
"Oh yes, Mistress, what ever pleases you, Ma'am," the slave girl replied. Mistress Calista reached down to lightly rub Cathy's smoothly shaved mons while watching the moisture gather at Cathy's sweet pussy below. Calista's hands cupped the girls' breasts to knead them gently as Cathy moaned with pleasure. Mistress Calista began to rub her nipples with her thumbs. Cathy moaned and trembled with delight at her Mistress's touch. "Ohhhhhhh, that feels sooo good, Mistress," she said softly.
Mistress Calista noticed the semen that seeped from Cathy's pussy, from her recent tryst with her husband. She reached down to gather some of the slaves' juices, blended with her husbands cum, and brought her fingers to Cathy's lips. "Ohhhhhhh God, that's soooooo hot!" Cathy sighed, feeling her pussy twitch. "Lick them clean, Cathy," Mistress Calista ordered her. Eagerly, Cathy began to lick her Mistress's fingers, cleaning them of her husbands cum blended with her juices. Calista returned to her slaves' nipples and grabbed them with her thumbs and forefingers. "That's a good little cum slut," she told the slave as she rolled, pinched, pulled and tweaked her nipples. Cathy moaned with pleasure and desire even though her Mistress caused some discomfort to her hard aroused nipples. Calista squeezed them hard and pulled the nipples out as far as they would go, twisting them harshly! The slave girl groaned as she withstood the pain even though tears welled in the corner of her eyes.
Still holding Cathy's nipples and pulling on them, Mistress Calista pulled her forward by the nipples until her lips are at the Domina's nipples. "Suck them as I twist and pull your nipples, slut!" Calista commanded. Quickly, Cathy bent to her task taking a nipple in her mouth to lick, suck and nibble her Mistress's hard nipples. "Ummm, you do that nicely, little slut slave," Calista moaned. Cathy bit Calista's nipple and was told to bite and lick it sweetly. Cathy licked the nipple then bit it again. "Do them both, my sweet little cunt," Calista sighed, "God, I love when you do that." Cathy moved from one nipple to the other, sucking them both hard. Mistress Calista dug her thumbnails into Cathy's nipple flesh as she suckled at her Mistress's nipples. Cathy cried out from the sudden pain in her nipples, but continued to pleasure her Mistress.
Mistress Calista stood to walk behind Cathy and kneel again. Trembling, Cathy wondered what was in store for her as she felt Calista draw her fingernails very lightly and gently along her thighs belly, ribs and breasts. Cathy squirmed and gasped from pleasure as Calista told her to place her hands on top of her head.Mistress Calista placed restraints on Cathy's wrists and locked them together. She fastened Cathy's wrists to an overhead chain and pulled her to a standing position with her arms over her head. Cathy was shaking and trembling, not with fright, but with passion and desire. Mistress produced a Y chain with clamps on the ends. She clamped each of Cathy's cuntlips and held the third end of the Y chain as a leash, while Cathy tried to ignore the pain in her cuntlips.