Marissa walked into the Saints and Sinners party in the exclusive club in the basement of the hotel her brother Kyle's friend owned. Marissa was 19, five foot five, with caramel skin from being both Puerto Rican and black. Her long black hair went to the small of her back, her hazel eyes always shined, and she had C-cup breast.
She walked gracefully in the club wearing a white slip with three inch heels, and a white mask covering the top half of her face. She felt men and woman eye's on her, as she walked over to Charles the owner of the hotel. She tapped his shoulder and he turned around to see his best friend's baby sister, the girl he'd fuck in a minute if his friend would be okay with it.
He wouldn't.
"Marissa, I'm glad you made it." Charles said over the loud music and hugged her, his hands moved to the small of her back. It took all he had to not caress her plump ass.
Charles was six feet tall, white and in his mid thirties. He had bright green eyes, thick chocolate brown hair, and muscular built. He had inherited the hotel and a few others when his father passed away a few years ago. He could have everything he wanted, he wanted Marissa. He knew having her could possibly cause an end to the friendship he had with Kyle, so he left the teenager alone.
"Hey Charlie. I love this party." Marissa said looking at everybody who was socializing, dancing, kissing, and where a few people engaging in sexual acts? She wasn't sure but didn't want to look in case they were.
Marissa was a virgin, and secretly bisexual. She realized her sexuality when she spent one night surfing the web for porn, and masturbating to videos of woman giving head and being dominated by men. Then she clicked on a website that was for lesbian's with a PVC fetish. She watched an hour's worth of videos, of woman dominating other woman, fucking each other with strap-on dildos, and other kinky acts. That night was the first time she brought herself to an orgasm too.
Since then Marissa had dreams and fantasies of woman in PVC outfits making her masturbate in front of them, making her show them her virgin pussy. The thought of another woman make her lick her pussy and fuck her asshole. Sometimes she had dreams of being in a room with woman wearing PVC outfits, lingerie, or just naked, tying her down to a bed and forcing themselves on her. With fantasies of domination, lesbianism, and wanting to be taken by force she felt ashamed, she was a socialite. Even though she lived in New York where people are more accepting she feared what people and her family would think.
Marissa had a boyfriend to hide her secrets. His name was Aaron he was a student at NYU to become a film director, his grandfather being a Hollywood legend greatly helped his chances at success. Aaron was too busy with classes, family, and his internship working under his grandfather to spend quality time with his girlfriend. So Marissa spent her nights with her six inch dildo and her fantasies, wanting so badly for a cock real or fake to pound her pussy.
After being with Charles at the bar for an hour, Marissa was between tipsy and drunk. She could still make conscious decisions, but she stumbled and her words were starting to get slurred a little. Charles cut her off sat her on a couch.
"Sit here for a while. I see a blonde whose calling my name." Charles said and walked off to a blonde in four inch red heels wearing silk nightclothes consisting of red boy shorts with a frilly hem, and a red see-through tank top, her breast showing in the dimly lit room.
Marissa sat on the couch for half an hour drinking sparkling apple juice a waiter had given her. She was relaxed and happy, with her buzz going down a little.
"What's your name?" I sultry voice whispered into Marissa's ear from behind her.
"Marissa Santiago." She said feeling her pussy get wet. She looked behind her and saw a woman, she was beautiful. The woman was in her mid twenties standing at five foot ten, while wearing five in heels. Her ivory skin contrasted with the black mask covering half of her face. Marissa looked into the woman's beautiful grey eyes, as the woman looked into hers. "What's your name?"
"I'm Cassandra Adams. May I sit with you?" The woman asked.
"Please." Marissa said.
Cassandra sat next to Marissa on the two-seater couch and the two woman got into a conversation about the party, the drunken idiots, what their interests and hobbies were. Marissa wanted to get to know this woman, she had always gravitated towards the pretty girls to become friends during school and this woman took her breath away. When Cassandra took her mask off, and took Marissa's off to see her face, Marissa just wanted to kiss her full lips.
After a little while Marissa couldn't help look at Cassandra's breast which were seen through her sheer black bra slip. Cassandra's slip was completely see-through, everyone could see her C-cup breast, and round ass, they just couldn't see her pussy which was covered by a thong.
"Looking at my tits?" Cassandra asked running her index fingers on Marissa's thigh.
"What-no. I was just admiring your slip." Marissa lied she knew Cassandra could see right through her. She knew she would be exposed.
"It's okay, Marissa. I'm a lesbian, I love woman. I'm flattered that you want to look at my breast. You can feel them." Cassandra said.
"I couldn't." Marissa said.
"Feel my breast now." Cassandra said in a dominate tone. Marissa felt her pussy get wet, she really wanted to rub her pussy. She listened to the dominate woman and started to caress Cassandra's breast. She didn't feel shamed since people were against the wall by then masturbating each other and some of the woman dressed up in all white (the saints) were being bent over by men dressed in red and or black (the sinners) and being fucked. "You little slut. You like being told what to do. Here I was thinking you were a good girl, when you probably want to touch your pussy. Come on, you're my whore now."
Cassandra stood up and picked her and Marissa's mask up. Marissa stood up too and followed the woman into a stairwell. The light in it was red, Cassandra and Marissa walked upstairs onto a floor where each door had a sign on it. The signs either said 'Private', 'Show', 'People are invited to join', or 'Empty'. Almost every room was taken except for one that had the sign saying 'Reserved for Cassandra Adams-Private'.
Cassandra walked into the room and Marissa followed. The room was cream, with a king sized bed, shackles on the wall, sex toys on shelves, disciplinary instruments like floggers, whips, canes, paddles, and other instruments. There was a table on the right side of the room with shackles attached.
Cassandra went over to the phone and made two calls, then walked over to Marissa. Cassandra slapped the teenager hard and said "Listen you whore I am your mistress. You are going to call me Mistress Cassandra, you will do what I say when I tell you to. Got it?"
"Yes." Marissa said. She would do whatever she needed to do to get fucked so her pussy would stop throbbing.
There was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" Cassandra asked rudely.
"Us, bitch." A voice said from the other side of the door.
Cassandra opened the door and two woman walked in. One with raven hair like Cassandra, her eyes were a deep blue, her skin was naturally tanned, and she had plumb rosebud lips. She was wearing high heels, a thong, and a black bra. The other had chestnut colored hair, her eyes were green, she had a more voluptuous figure than the other two. She had ivory skin like Cassandra. They were both beautiful and model like just like Cassandra.
"Ladies this is our new whore, Marissa." Cassandra said.
The one with blue eyes walked over to Marissa and pulled her hair hard forcing her head back. "Bitch I'm Mistress Lucille."
Then the one with chestnut colored hair slapped Marissa and said "I'm Mistress Raquel."
"Hello Mistresses." Marissa said ecstatic that one of many fantasies was being born.
"Tell us Marissa, are you a virgin?" Cassandra asked.
"Yes Mistress Cassandra. Please take my virginity." Marissa said.
"I love virgins. Tonight you're going to experience great pleasure and pain. Lots of pain." Raquel said.
Lucille let go of Marissa's hair and rips Marissa's slip off. Marissa stands in front of the three woman wearing a strapless bra and panties. Lucille and Raquel rip off her underwear having her standing naked except for her heels. During Marissa's stripping Cassandra got clothespins, she put the pins on Marissa hard nipples.
"Her panties are soaked." Lucile said.
"Little slut must really want to be fucked." Raquel said.
"But she'll have to wait." Cassandra said. "Go to that desk whore and bend over."
Marissa went to a desk that was bolted down to the floor. Lucille shackled her wrist down. Raquel got a bullet vibrator and put it on Marissa's swollen clit. Marissa let out a moan as the vibrations took her. Lucille got a set of anal beads and pushed them all the way into Marissa's virgin ass. Marissa gasped feeling pain but when Lucille pressed the remote causing the beads to vibrate in her ass she went back to moaning soon.
Cassandra grabbed a flogger and hit Marissa's ass for a good fifteen minutes. Marissa moaned and cried out in pain, as her ass was turning red. She felt her pussy throbbing even harder, she wanted to touch herself so badly to help the vibrations get her off. During the last few lashes Marissa felt an orgasm crash down on her, she screamed in ecstasy. Her body convulsed as Raquel presses the vibrator on her clit more and Lucille turns the vibrations up in her ass.
"The little whore likes that." Cassandra said. "Unshackle her." Raquel and Lucille unshackled Marissa. Lucille took her to a wall with shackles. She shackled Marissa's ankles apart from each other having her legs spread eagle, then her wrist having her body in the shape of an X.
Raquel removed the anal beads and held them up to Marissa's lips. "Suck them." Raquel said and Marissa opened her mouth and sucked on each bead tasting her ass for the first time.
Lucille got two silk scarves and tied each one to the base of Marissa's breast causing them to stick out unnaturally. After a few minutes her breast started to swell. "I have an obsession with breast. You have such nice breast, I'm going to have so much fun with you, slave." Lucile said and kissed Marissa. Lucille took the scarves and clothespins off of Marissa's breast and Marissa yelled once the blood rushed back into them. Lucille sucked each nipple and bit them. Lucille felt her pussy juices leaking down her leg, so she sat on the bed and spread her legs showing her shaved pussy. She started to rub her clit, and fingered her pussy.
"I want to fuck her pussy first." Raquel said to Cassandra.
