Friday at 2pm. SJ had finished her morning session on the pole at "Slutties!" strip bar. She was a lot better than on Monday but still needed work before doing it for real. Her brands as she thought of them. The tattoos still needed to be kept moist. Her owner's toys, the ring behind her clit, the one through her nose, each nipple and the tongue had healed, enough that they did not hurt anymore.
The steel belt with the Wi-Fi plugs now only came off for cleaning. Her just fans account grew daily. Every evening after she had cleaned up the dinner, for the last 5 days, her owner Mistress Anya would give out the current code for belt control, to the fans.
The split between the ones that shocked her and the ones that vibrated her seemed an even split. Last weekend was her introduction into servitude. She had thought she was a normal young woman headed to a party to meet other college students. A former rival jumped and subjugated her easily, over a former lover.
SJ not only relinquished control of her life, but she also participates in her own humiliation and increases her punishments.
Now her mother was coming to visit her at college. SJ's owner, Anya wanted to know what to expect from SJ's mother. Before subjugation SJ had been a strong-willed girl so, how strong willed was the woman that raised her.
SJ explained that her mother was a lesbian that had lost her wife in a car accident a few months after SJ had moved out with Jamal. SJ felt that the wife, Lisa had been butch to Mary. Mary cooked and cleaned and did the laundry.
For SJ, Mary had been a disciplinarian, but usually at Lisa's discretion. Lisa had never touched SJ, personally, but her mother had listened to suggestions on discipline. SJ assumed in all kid's lives the parents decided discipline.
"Your mother will arrive; you will be naked in the center of the living room, in bondage." Mistress Anya told SJ.
"Mistress, can my arms be in an armbinder, strappado, with a bright red ball gag?" SJ suggested, to further the humiliation and bondage.
"Very good additions. I enjoy your creative passion for humiliation." Anya honestly answered.
SJ had given her mother Anya's contact to coordinate the arrival and meeting between the Mistress and her slave's mother. It was agreed that Mary should arrive at the house first then dinner plans could be made. Mary would arrive at 5pm.
Friday at 4:40, SJ was on display in the middle of the living room. Her collar was attached to a 50lb barbell on the floor. Her blonde hair was tied in a ponytail that was pulled back and tight to the black leather armbinder. This leather thong went from the ponytail through the ring at the center of SJ's shoulder blades, up to a ring in the top of the gag harness.
The harness held in place a two-and-a-half-inch dense red rubber ball. This tie added pressure to the slave's neck and shoulders. A four-foot spreader bar held the girl's feet wide, exposing a pink heart gem at the anus. If listening quietly a hum could be heard from the slave's groin. 3 Kegel eggs hummed and thumped in the vagina.
This created the juicy sheen down the girls thighs and at 4:57 a thick stream of lubricant dangle parallel to the ring that hung from behind the clit and through the hood. One-ounce balls hung from the rings in the nipples on one-foot gold chains, swaying with any movement by the blindfolded slave. At 4:58 Anya put plugs in SJ's ears sending her into a sensory deprived solitary confinement.
Promptly at 5pm a knock came at the door. Standing there when Anya opened the door was a 40-year-old version of SJ. Anya introduced herself and put forth a hand to shake. The light shake returned on the introduction of Mary.
Mary wore a set of 4" business heels, pencil skirt in black, red sheer blouse. Conservative makeup and hair back in a tight bun.
"This is a really nice Tudor style home; I like the curb appeal." Mary said upon introduction.
"I don't know anything about that!" was Anya's response.
"I am sorry, it is the real estate agent coming out in me. May I come in?" Mary asked.
"Certainly, would you like to see your daughter?" Anya questioned.
"Sure." Mary said enthusiastically.
Anya turned and led the MILF into the house. When the blonde slave came to her mother's view, Anya heard the quick intake of breath.
Anya walked over to the leaking slave and patted her left ass cheek.
"Slaves and sluts are required to enter this house naked and remain so. I told this slave she would be bound for your arrival. The strappado, ball gag, and spreader bar were her idea. I added a few baubles, but it is mostly her presentation to you." Anya said, swinging the hanging weights.
"Oh, my god." Was all Mary could say. She said it three times walking around her daughter. Mary saw the juices leaking down the thighs and the drool puddling on the barbel holding her daughter's neck tight. Mary lifted the large ring in Julie's nose, feeling the weight of it as her own pussy became hot and slick.
"You said we would dine, have you made reservations or are we on our own?" Anya asked.
Mary looked for the first time at Anya in the light of a powerful dominant woman. She saw the lithe movements of an athletic body. The large DD breasts firm and proud on the chocolate skinned woman. The tank top did nothing to hide large proud nipples. Mary was sure the ass cheeks contained in the shorts were hard as diamond.
"I thought you should decide where I took you to dinner." Mary said, diverting to her demeanor with the last dominant woman she was attracted to.
Her Lisa/Wife had been a raven-haired woman as well, but with pale complexion and less pronounced cleavage.
"Let's go out to Magill's. It is casual dining, but the booths can be quiet and private. We can get to know each other there." Anya stated, putting on a pair of slip in sandals at the door. Mary followed, looking back once at her daughter who had to be very uncomfortable.
"Don't worry about SJ, we will be back in an hour, or one of the roommates will release her before they head home on the weekend. We have the house to ourselves." Anya stated.
This scared Mary and made her cunt tingle at the same time. Why had she agreed to visit for the entire weekend?
Anya walked to her own car, leaving the red convertible sports car, parked on the street.
"I'll drive, you just get comfortable, and we will get to know each other." Anya said, watching Mary's reactions to her.
Mary followed and climbed into the passenger seat. Sitting in the sedan with her legs together caused her now slick folds to slide as the dominant drove. The post Lisa had placed behind her clit ached as the gland was fully engorged. Mary felt like a schoolgirl on her first car date. Wondering if she had any say on how far the date went.
They pulled up to the restaurant and Mary saw Anya grab a small bag out of the back seat to take with them.
"We are going to be here a bit, discussing business. Can we have a booth in the normally closed area in the back?" Anya requested.
"Sure, then Tom will be your server, as he has the least number of tables right now." The girl told Anya, looking at the older blonde woman with the dark-skinned woman.
What confused the girl was the obvious college dress of the dark-skinned woman and business high end clothes of the blonde. The hostess was studying fashion marketing at the university. She guided Anya and Mary to a booth in a far corner after passing through two other rooms of busy dinning.
Mary's stomach churned with the odors of the food. She kept herself on a strict diet to maintain her figure. Her 36E-26-40 was difficult because weight went straight to her ass. She worked on diet and exercise. Yoga was her favorite to maintain flexibility.
This came up quickly after the waiter, Tom, dropped menus, water and bread at the table.
"What will you have?" Anya asked.
"I think just a salad. The food all looks and smells great, but I try to watch my figure." Mary said.
"Ok then I will order for us." Anya stated.
Mary did not argue with the much younger woman. The two had small talk about Mary being a realtor and what that was like. Then the waiter came to take the order.
"She will have shaved beef on mashed potato with broccoli and cheese for her side. Bring her a panty dropper and a pina colada. I am driving so I will have a chicken cutlet with side salad. Bring me a sweet tea to drink. This is on one tab Tom." Anya ordered.
Mary went to correct Anya on the order and Anya glared at her. Mary dropped her eyes, looking at the table.
"I told you in my house, submissive sluts and slaves enter and remain naked. I see you broke one of my rules did you not." Anya stated.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Mary returned indignantly, as her nipples hardened, clit ached, and panties moistened.
Mary's now flush face and chest betrayed the woman.
"That is now two punishments. If you don't want them to continue and me, make you do things in public, I want two humiliating things to happen right now." Anya stated.
"May I use the restroom?" Mary asked.
"Sure, I can't wait to see my two for very long though." Anya said.
Mary stood from the booth and walked out to the busy room. She had to cross both to get to the women's restroom. Mary went into a stall and removed her shirt. This allowed her to remove her bra she then put the shirt on with it buttoned to the second from the top.
Trying her best to keep her tits from swaying about. She then removed her panties and balled them up as best she could in her fists. She peed while in there then shamefully walked through the people back to the booth.
She handed the items to Anya and said, "There are two humiliating items for your game."
"Oh, this isn't a game, trust me." Anya said as the food arrived.
