Author's Notes:
This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would highly recommend reading previous chapters first to understand the characters and plot better.
Fair warning: This is a BDSM story involving Female domination, spanking, humiliation and other fetishes. If this does not interest you, then please find something else that is more suitable to your interests.
Thanks for your comments, emails and feedback. I deeply appreciate your kind words and encouragement, as well as your criticism. Look forward to your feedback on this chapter as well.
Special thanks to my friend Audrey. Without her help and encouragement, I could not have written this series/story. Audrey is a real-life dominatrix; she inspired me to write 'Learning the Ropes', and helped me with overall story-line/plot.
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Tuesday 1:30AM
Shruti woke up from her slumber. She was alone under the blanket. Neither Arpana nor Sara were in the bed. She reached out and checked her phone; it was half past one. She was feeling better after a couple of hour of good nap, and was feeling somewhat hungry. She wondered where the other two girls were at this late hour. She must find them and some food as well.
She got out of the blanket and realized her nakedness as the room felt cold due to AC running, which she could hear humming. She liked being naked, but was little too cold, so she went to the bathroom, and found a white terry robe, probably Arpana's. First she checked the walk-in closet, the girls were not there either. She tightened the belt of robe and headed downstairs. As soon as she stepped out of bedroom suite, she could hear some faint moaning and grunting noises coming from downstairs. Half way down the stairs, she could see the room where the noises were coming from, light was on, she immediately knew what they were up to.
Shruti climbed down rest of the stairs on her tiptoes. She saw some fruits on the large kitchen counter and picked up an apple, as she bit into it. She also picked up the wooden spatula, which was lying there on the counter as well. She took another bite into her apple, as she walked quietly towards the room, and then she swung the door open.
They were caught red handed. Both girls gasped loudly, as they saw their mistress smiling at them with an evil grin.
Arpana was on her back on the edge of the bed, and Sara was pegging her with a strap-on. Arpana eyes went wild seeing their new mistress. Sara carried the momentum, and drove the strapped dildo into the older girl's open snatch one more time, and then she just stayed there and stopped completely with entire dildo buried inside Arpana.
Arpana craned her neck, and genuinely enquired. "Did we wake you up ... mistress?"
Shruti walked behind Sara, ignoring Arpana's question, she leaned a bit and whispered in Sara's ear. "Don't stop dear ... keep fucking the bitch. She needs your dick."
Sara was late to react, did not know what to do. She wasn't sure if Shruti was serious or just playing with her. Shruti prompted Sara by striking her gorgeous ass with the wooden spatula, and commanded her in a firmer tone this time. "I said ... keep fucking the bitch. And don't stop ... or ... I will punish you first."
SMACK!
Another flick of wrist, and Sara jumped at the sudden pain their mistress inflicted with the wooden instrument. She instinctively pulled out the rubber cock, and drove it back in Arpana's open and wet pussy. Realizing what her little flick of wrist did, Shruti felt the rush, and loved the smacking sound it made.
She quickly took the position behind Sara. "Yes, keep fucking her ... until I tell you to stop..."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Shruti struck Sara's beautiful plum ass again, and again, repeatedly.
Sara yelped with sudden pain. "Ouch mistress ... sorry mistress..."
Shruti swung harder this time, inflicting raw pain at her buttocks, as she alternated between Sara's buttocks, giving both left and right equal and raw treatment, brutal pain tore through her ass. Sara's tears roll down her cheeks at such raw pain, but she was longing for it, she wanted it.
Shruti knew it, she could see it her eyes. She was just giving what her new pet needed.
Smack! Smack!
Shruti swung hard, and landed couple of times on her ass again, started to see the red hue on her fairer complexion. "I said fuck her harder ... the bitch needs it. If you stop or slow down, I am going to hit you again. Just keep fucking the bitch. Harder!"
Shruti hit her again to make her point, Sara started fucking Arpana harder, pulling out the rubber cock all the way, and then driving it back in to the hilt, until her own crotch hit the footboard of the bed.
The rubber cock started going in and out of Arpana's pussy, causing more friction, causing some discomfort, but she was well lubricated with her own juices, so it started bringing her own climax closer.
Sara's tears were flowing down freely, she had never been hit with such intensity that Shruti was hitting her with. Sara was aching for their new mistress to claim her since she saw them earlier in the afternoon in the walk-in closet while Shruti was flogging Arpana. She knew it that she must endure it for her own sake.
Sara realized that her moment has come finally. She kept fucking Arpana harder and harder, as her mistress demanded, for next a few minutes or so, even though her ass was on fire.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Shruti was delighted to see the red spots on her gorgeous plum ass, took last bite on her apple and tossed it. She knew Sara could clean it up later.
Sara could feel the spots that Shruti was targeting, hitting her hard with thick wooden spatula that she picked it from the kitchen as if she knew what to do with it when she would catch them red handed.
It all came naturally to Shruti. She was enjoying the pain she was handing to her brand new submissive, she could see the spot on her ass getting redder, turning darker and angrier. She loved seeing those marks on her submissive's ass.
She was enjoying the color transformation, as much as she was enjoying her own tingling feeling down there. Her pussy was already wet and it was throbbing with excitement.
Even though Sara was fucking Arpana, and was in a dominating position, but she was just an instrument of her mistress, as was the wooden spoon in Shruti's hand.
Shruti's eyes lit up as she saw another dildo and harness lying on the side chair, she immediately knew what to do with it. She told Sara to keep fucking Arpana hard and fast. She warned her again in stern tone. "Keep fucking the bitch harder and faster or I would punish you so bad that you won't be able to sit for days to come."
Sara had no intent to disobey her new mistress; she fucked Arpana with new vigor. Arpana even begged her to slow down, as her pussy was inflamed due to friction the rubber cock was generating.
Shruti had never used a harness or strap-on before, but she quickly figured it out. She dropped her robe once harness was in place, then picked up the lube, and applied generous amount on the rubber cock jutting out of her crotch.
It seemed so unnatural, but felt immensely hot, as she stroked her fake rubber cock, rubbing the lube on it, making it slick, her pussy tingled and twitched in anticipation.
She felt in control, felt powerful.
She enjoyed stroking the fake cock as if it was hers, and then went behind Sara, and told her. "Pull it out of her pussy, and fuck her ass ... the bitch needs it."
Arpana gasped hearing mistress command, Sara took out the rubber cock in one single stoke, leaving a void in her pussy, quivering in anticipation, as she was so close. But she was denied.
Then Sara quickly aligned the tip of the cock against Arpana' wrinkled asshole, pushed it in. She was barely an inch deep when Shruti almost pushed Sara into Arpana's ass, driving the rubber cock half way through in brutal single stroke.
Arpana groaned with pain and pleasure at the same time. Nevertheless, her asshole was easily claimed, as it was a bit loose from the earlier stretching when Shruti used the massive glass dildo. Shruti knew it. Sara seemed quite experienced with the strap-on, and pulled it out a bit and started fucking Arpana back and forth, and with 4-5 good strokes in and out, she completely buried the rubber cock inside Arpana's ass. It was a magnificent sight as Shruti watched Sara's action very closely.
Shruti patiently waited, even allowed Sara to fuck Arpana's asshole a few times, using her wooden spatula as cue in one hand, as she stroked her own rubber cock with the other. Then she pushed Sara over Arpana's body on next forward stroke, and then immediately aligned the tip of her rubber cock against Sara's asshole, pretty much like Sara did a few minutes earlier with Arpana.
Sara knew what was coming, but unlike Arpana, her ass was on little tight as it was not lubricated or dilated. She closed her eyes in anticipation of the pain, as Shruti pushed in the tip of her well-lubricated cock, Sara muttered. "Thank you, mistress."